"But what about the Seventh Prince and Miss Lu in the house? Xiaosheng has something to see! At this moment, a slightly shy voice sounded outside the door.

Lu Qingqing and Baili Fenghua glanced at each other, and they were both unfamiliar with this voice.

Mu had already walked over and opened the door, only to see two handsome scholars outside the door.

So he opened his mouth and asked, "It's my lord and Miss Lu who are eating, what's the matter with the two of you?" ”

"That's right, today Liuxin Lake held a poetry appreciation party, and we want to invite the Seventh Prince and Miss Lu to enjoy the light." The delicate scholar said with a little shyness and fear.

Mu glanced at them, a cloud of doubt crossed his cold eyes, and then nodded: "Okay, I will show my lord!" ”

With that, he decisively closed the door.

"Wood, what's the matter?"

"The two scholars said that they invited the prince and the young lady to go to Liuxin Lake to participate in the poetry appreciation party." Mu Yingdao.

"Poetry appreciation? Is it the kind of student from all walks of life who meets friends with poetry?" Lu Qingqing was really not interested in this, in her impression, this kind of ancient poetry appreciation meeting was purely a platform for the tsundere of students of various books.

"Almost." Baili Fenghua nodded: "But the strange thing is that why did these two people know that we are here, and they specially invited us to go?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Qingqing also felt strange, after all, she was not a talented woman, and Baili Fenghua was not a talented person.

What did these two people invite them to do?

Could it be ...... Did someone deliberately ask them to invite them?

Zhu Lip curled slightly, his bright eyes turned slightly, and he stood up suddenly: "Hua'er, let's go, let's go to Wuwen to get ink!" ”

Since someone dares to come to the door, wouldn't it be very bad if she didn't go for a while?

Baili Fenghua had a little smile hidden in his eyes, and he knew that as long as he said this, this girl would definitely go.

In fact, he had already guessed who made this play.

The students in the literary circle of Beijing have been headed by the Four Emperor Brothers over the years, and in previous years, among the women, Zhao Ruoying was the leader. 、

Zhao Ruoying used to be the top person of the students in Beijing.

Something like that happened last night, it seems that the students who have a crush on Zhao Ruoying want to avenge her.

As for him, he wanted to go with the flow and see how Lu Qingqing would deal with these literati students.

…………

The blue waves of the lake are as horizontal as a mirror, the gentle wind blows through the willow trees, a few willow leaves shake gently, and the light from the morning sun shines on the water, like a soft halo floating on the river.

At this time, the students were in high spirits competing for poetry by the lake.

At this time, someone discovered the arrival of Lu Qingqing and Baili Fenghua, and glanced at everyone.

A group of students had all kinds of contemptuous looks on their faces.

Although Baili Fenghua is a prince, this prince is a well-known waste in the capital, and he has a lonely temperament, and more importantly, Zhao Ruoying, the talented female goddess in the minds of these arrogant students, actually likes him, because most of these people have no good impression of him.

And although Lu Qingqing looks like a captivating city, she was born as a concubine and her reputation in the capital was very charming and cheap by Mrs. Lu and Miss Lu, so she didn't go to school in the eyes of her children.

Inviting them here today is indeed as Baili Fenghua knows, and the students want to breathe a sigh of relief for Zhao Ruoying.

"Seventh brother, Miss Lu......" Baili Fengfei, the core figure of the poetry appreciation club, saw that it was Baili Fenghua and Lu Qingqing, and couldn't help but smile and greeted him.