Quietly looked at Ling Rou, although her appearance was not bad, but she was born there. Such a woman will be a concubine for her son at most.

He sighed, his face stricken.

"Twilight, you haven't done your poem yet!"

The poetry meeting resumed its liveliness again, and Li Duyun was pulled over by a group of noble sons, all staring at him to write a poem.

Ling Rou, like the other female dependents, looked at him shyly.

Although Ling Yue didn't think the poem was very good, Li Duyun won the applause of the audience without any suspense, and Ling Rou was excited with tears in her eyes.

Qian Yingying pinched a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, and leaned her head against Ling Yue: "Yue'er, don't you understand?" ”

The corners of Ling Yue's mouth hooked, the word "also" was used well.

"What, you don't understand?"

Qian Yingying looked disdainful: "Do you still need to ask?" ”

To say that there is no culture so justifiably, Qian Yingying is the cutest one.

"If you don't write poems when you come to the poetry club, Miss Qian is just here to eat? Could it be that the Hubu Shangshu Mansion lacks this mouth? ”

With a coquettish smile and sarcasm, Qian Yingying's face was already impatient. No longer pretending to be reserved, he stood up with a rub.

"Zhang Lianxin, are you idle? Why are you everywhere? ”

Looking at Qian Yingying's appearance, it seems that she has endured her for a long time.

Ling Yue had the impression that this Zhang Lianxin was the daughter of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and she was proud of her talents on weekdays. has a good impression of Li Duyun, but he can't love it, and he can't get into Mrs. Li's eyes at all.

I wanted to persuade Qian Yingying not to deal with it, but the woman pointed the finger at herself again.

"Miss Ling, I've heard that you are talented, why don't you also write a poem for us to see? Do you think it's good? ”

Everyone knows that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is rude and willful, and has no ink on her chest, but if the second lady is knowledgeable and well-read, some people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement take the lead in applauding, shouting "Miss Ling has a ......"

Ling Rou had a smile on her face, giving Zhang Lianxin a positive look.

happened to fall in the eyes of Old Madam Xue.

Snorted: "Those two girls of the Ling family are not good people, they actually united with outsiders to bully their sister. ”

This sentence happened to be heard by Mrs. Li, and after careful observation, it was indeed the case, and her impression of Ling Rou was a little worse.

"Grandma, do you want your granddaughter-in-law to help?" Han Xiao said.

She is the wife of the major general of the Wu'an General's Mansion, how can this group of famous and noble girls give themselves face.

Old Madam Xue shook her head, looking at Ling Yue's appearance and didn't seem to care, then it's not a big deal, let's take a look.

Zhang Lianxin listened to the crowd and coaxed, with a proud look on her face, and asked the maid to pour a full glass of wine.

"Miss Ling, do you think this is the case? Let's each write a poem, let everyone judge the superior, and the one who loses will drink the wine. ”

Qian Yingying looked at the wine glass that almost overflowed, and said angrily: "Such a big cup, don't get drunk?" This is a poetry meeting, not a wine fight, are you going too far? ”

Zhang Lianxin asked rhetorically: "Miss Qian, will she admit defeat for her?" ”

The crowd burst into laughter, whispering, and laughing as much as they could.

Ling Rou stepped forward, with a sad face, and glared at Zhang Lianxin: "Everyone knows that my sister doesn't study much on weekdays, isn't Miss Zhang a bully?" In this way, I help my sister drink! ”

The corners of Ling Yue's mouth twitched, this sister really got the true inheritance of Aunt Chen.

Xiang Ling Rou smiled and said, "I thank you!" ”

turned to Zhang Lianxin and said: "Since Miss Zhang has this Yaxing, if Miss Ben does not accompany her, she will inevitably be suspected of looking down on you." Since you want to play, don't be petty. There is less than a glass of wine, and if you want to try it, just a bottle. Red fruit, go! ”

Hongguo thinks that Miss is crazy, she has read a few books and she doesn't know? Seeing her wink, I had to look for wine.

Xue Ping directly took a bottle of wine on the case: "Yue'er, wine!" ”

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, and sure enough, behind the door, she was arrogant, and she regarded her as her own so quickly.

smiled: "Thank you, big brother." Miss Zhang, are you coming? ”

The words have been spoken, and Zhang Lianxin has no other way out except to promise. It's just such a bottle of wine, if you drink it all, you will definitely get drunk here. I'm not afraid when I'm drunk, I'm afraid of losing face, so I can only win and not lose!

was originally a little apprehensive, but when he thought of Ling Yue's comments for so many years, he smiled again.

"Of course! Men compose poems with grand ambitions, so let's not join in the fun, how about taking love as the theme? ”

Zhang Lianxin didn't know how much he did in private, although he didn't send it out, he just took the opportunity to read it out at this time, what if Li Shizi listened to it in his heart?

"Whatever you want." Ling Yue immediately agreed.

After so many years of exam-oriented education, is it difficult to write a poem?

Zhang Lianxin was surprised by her cheerfulness, snorted coldly, and ordered the maid to bring a pen and paper.

Old Mrs. Xue thought it was interesting and hugged everyone together.

"Yue'er, why don't you write?"

Zhang Lianxin was almost finished writing, but Ling Yue didn't start writing for a long time, so Old Madam Xue was a little anxious.

Ling Yue picked up the pen, turned her head and smiled: "Grandma, I don't know which one to choose." ”

"Naughty!"

After a pause, he wrote a quatrain.

Everyone praised Zhang Lianxin's poems, saying that she was talented and beautiful, and she was a veritable talented woman.

Until Ling Yue stopped writing, he closed his mouth together.

Even Li Duyun was stunned, unbelievable that this was her hand.

"The water pattern is a long thought, and the good period of a thousand miles is rested overnight. Since then, he has no intention of loving the night, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon. ”

Lejing writes mourning and multiplies its mourning. If all the letters she had given him were like this, it would have been hard for him not to be moved.

Li Duyun began to have a kind of speculation, was this poem written for him?

Ling Yue didn't know that he was trying his best to make up for it, her focus was on the ownership of the bottle of wine.

"Guys, how's it going?" She asked the group with a grin.

"Miss Zhang, drink!" I don't know who got up, and the people who eat melons all echoed.

Zhang Lianxin looked at the wine and was stunned, and said, "It's just a joke......

Qian Yingying looked down on her so much that she couldn't afford to lose, and snorted: "If Yue'er loses, it's not a joke, right?" Miss Zhang is the daughter of the Ministry of Rites, but she doesn't even understand etiquette? Since you can't afford to lose, what are you going to do with that head? ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Lianxin had no way to retreat, and glanced at Ling Rou sadly, but when she saw her lower her head, she snorted hatefully, holding the wine bottle and pouring it into her mouth.

As soon as I took a sip, I choked on the spicy and couldn't drink it anymore.

I only heard Xue Ping say coldly: "I am willing to lose the bet and drink it!" ”

Grievances and remorse came to his heart in an instant, Zhang Lianxin cried and drank, and finally poured it all down. After that, she vomited and cried, and the ground was full of wreckage, and Mrs. Li was afraid of making a bigger joke, so she hurriedly asked the maid to help her into the guest room.

Old Madam Xue's face was full of kindness, it seemed that the rumors were really untrue, and she couldn't help but admire her vision. Praise when I meet people: "This is my granddaughter, the granddaughter I just recognized......"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ling Yue said goodbye to Old Madam Xue and Madam Li, and then went to Yuming Temple with Hongguo.

Hongguo thought it was Miss casually talking, but she didn't think of it.

"I heard that Yuming Temple is the most spiritual to ask for the safety of the house, anyway, it's still early, buy a few peace charms and go back."

Buy Ping An Fu? Isn't it begging?

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yue said: "Hongguo, when the meeting arrives, the matter of the peace charm will be handed over to you, remember to get eight." I, Ayun, you, Qingyin, my father, and the three of the Wind Lotus Garden. We met at the temple gate an hour later. ”

Hongguo was surprised: "Miss, what are you going to do?" ”

"Dig up the herbs and go back to planting!"