The guests were almost all there.

In the princess's mansion in August, the begonias have been thanked, but the fragrance of osmanthus is overflowing, and the moon season is just right.

The water pavilion in the courtyard reflects each other.

The young ladies and gentlemen, who are familiar with each other, sit together, chat and taste tea, but it is also a special taste.

When the lord of Rongchang came out with Wen Ming, everyone's eyes lit up.

A fairy appearance, noble and dusty.

A demeanor is elegant, and there is a degree of squareness.

Whispers in the crowd......

"Who came out with the county lord?" Some people have some doubts.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it." A lot of people shook their heads.

"Why does it look familiar?"

"It's a little ......"

"I remember, isn't that Wang Xiaoming from our academy!"

"yes...... yes, it's the one who is in Mengxue. ”

"I haven't seen it in a long time."

"What is her relationship with the county lord?"

"Doesn't she mean she's just a country girl?"

As soon as the person who spoke spoke, he covered his mouth and looked in the direction of Liu Yuerong.

Liu Yuerong's face was extremely ugly.

She never thought that Wang Xiaoming would come out with the county lord. Didn't the third brother say that she was a wild girl in the countryside, so she didn't have to be polite to her at all?

Now what's going on?

Lu Yaling was also puzzled.

According to Wang Xiaoming's identity, how could he be good friends with the county lord, could it be that Liu Yuerong's news was wrong.

Wang Xiaoming's bearing, is she really a country girl?

Lu Yaling was a little skeptical.

Rong Chang didn't like such gatherings, but his mother had been keen on such things since she was young.

She didn't introduce Wang Xiaoming to everyone, but just took her to say hello to a few people.

Wei Penglan also came, and when she saw Wen Ming standing beside the lord of Rongchang, she felt an inexplicable pride.

She walked up, her tone a little angry but she could see that it was someone close to her: "Where have you been running all this time, why haven't you seen you?" ”

"I also blame myself for being careless, somehow, I was bitten by a dog while walking on the road, and I was recuperating at home." Wen Ming smiled helplessly.

"After raising an injury for so long, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary dog." Wei Penglan replied very cooperatively.

"It's really fierce, I don't know who raised it?" Wen Ming glanced at the people around him lightly.

Rong Chang didn't know that there was such a thing, so he also spoke next to him: "Maybe it's a wild dog that is unfed, you have to be careful when you go out in the future." Are you okay now? ”

What Yue Xi said was that it was no longer in the way. Thanks to the kind people who passed by, helped me get rid of it. Wen Ming nodded, showing a scared look.

"Youer and Miss Wei are very familiar, you talk first, and I'll come when I go." The county lord of Rongchang handed over Wen Ming to Wei Penglan.

Everyone sees that the lord of Rongchang and Wang Xiaoming are very familiar and close, and the people who know Wang Xiaoming's background, although they look down on Wang Xiaoming's background, they don't dare to show it.

When the people around heard their conversation, they didn't take it to heart, but it was just a trivial matter, but the girls also silently wrote it down in their hearts, and they should be careful of wild dogs when they go out.

Xun Zhi looked at Wen Ming from a distance: It seems to be better, and it looks a lot better.

He was relieved.

Wei Jiyan saw her when she came out of the tea.

After being so seriously injured, although she had to recuperate, she could no longer see the slightest weakness in her.

She seems to have a penchant for green.

Standing beside the county lord, although it is not so dazzling, no one can hide the light that belongs to her.

Wei Penglan and Wen Ming found a random place to sit in the courtyard.

Both are people with their own insulated physiques.

It's quiet.

The cat, which came out of nowhere, suddenly pounced on Wen Ming.

Wei Penglan subconsciously wanted to make a move, but Wen Ming suddenly stopped her: "Don't do it." ”

The cat, which was black and shiny, was transferred to Wen Ming's feet and rubbed.

Wen Ming looked at it fixedly, leaned over to pick it up, gently stroked its hair, and shouted with a little question: "Little fox? ”

"Meow meow ......" the kitten meows non-stop and sounds cheerful.

"I wonder what this young lady's intention is to hold my son's cat?"

Wen Ming just wanted to say something to the cat again, when a man's voice sounded in front of him.

Wen Ming looked up.

I saw each other's faces clearly, what kind of face was this?

Wen Ming thought of the word ingenious.

Beauty, holy beauty.

On a blue dress, embroidered with large Bodhi flowers, his eyes are pure and deep, and he looks at you suspiciously.

Wen Ming immediately thought of Lord Rongchang.

These two people have the same temperament, but the man in front of them has an extra layer of mystery.

One green and one white, all of them are Bodhi flowers.

One immortal, one holy.

The creator is really very unfair, at least in terms of appearance, it gives people too much preferential treatment, although she herself is good-looking.

But it's still far worse than the person in front of you.

She hadn't seen the man in front of her, but she might have guessed who he was.

Song Yao has come to Wen's house to find her many times, and many times she has mentioned the best-looking Xun Gongzi in the capital.

Every time, she would have a fascinated expression, talking about how good-looking Xun Gongzi looked.

In her memory, Wen Ming didn't pay much attention to it, and at that time she thought that almost every woman who had a beloved man would think that he was handsome.

But when she saw the person in front of her today, she thought that this person was most likely the best-looking Xun Gongzi.

Song Yao is not exaggerating.

Xun Zhi was stunned when he saw Wen Ming.

seemed to be a little impatient, so he urged: "This young lady, how long do you have to hold this son's cat?" ”

Wen Ming calmed down.

Asked, "Is this Childe's cat?" ”

"Could it be yours, Miss?" Xun Zhi asked rhetorically.

Wen Ming touched the cat in his arms, and the tentacles were soft and smooth.

Wen Ming recognized, I don't know if it's this cat or this kind of cat, in the days when she returned to Wen's house, she closed the door, and the eldest brother got her a cat that looked very ordinary, and later learned that it was a fire beaver, extremely rare, growing in the extremely hot Yancheng Flame Mountain, warm and humane.

She loved it.

The cat in her arms seemed to know her.

Not to mention whether it's the same one, but even if it's the same one, you shouldn't know her.

Wen Ming was a little puzzled.

But he returned: "It's not mine, but this cat seems to like me." ”

"Really? Little Red. ”

Xun Zhi shouted a little red.

Little Red didn't want to move.

"Little Red!" Xun Zhi raised his voice, as if he was threatening.

Xiaohong reluctantly left Wen Ming's embrace and jumped to Xun Zhi's feet.

The corners of Wei Penglan's mouth twitched: Xiaohong?

The cat that has been black and can't be black anymore is called Xiaohong.

Sure enough, Wei Penglan, who had not spoken, couldn't help but speak: "Second son Xun, are you sure you are not blind, its name is Xiaohong?" ”

Wei Penglan pointed to the black cat at Xun Zhi's feet.

"Is Miss Wei deaf?"

"It's obviously black!" Wei Penglan didn't care about Xun Zhi's sarcasm about her, and said hatefully.

She really cares about why this cat is called Xiaohong.

"It's black, does it have anything to do with what it's called?" Xun Zhi looked at Wei Penglan, looking like you were inexplicable and vexatious.

Wei Penglan was speechless for a while.

Wen Ming spoke: "Peng Lan, this cat should be a fire beaver, growing in the extremely hot Yancheng Flame Mountain, and its body is red all over the fire. So it's called Xiaohong, and it's not surprising! ”

Xun Zhi glanced at Wen Ming lightly.

"Keep up!" Said to Xiaohong.

And then he left.

Wei Penglan was still wondering about the cat just now: "What kind of fire beaver, why haven't I heard of it?" ”

"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it, it's a very precious and rare cat anyway."

"You know so much."

"Well, I've always been very knowledgeable." Wen Ming nodded.

Wei Penglan is also accustomed to Wen Ming's behavior of never hiding her praise for herself.