"Rainwarb, this poem is for you."

Yang Wenyan handed the love poem in his hand to Zhang Yuying, his eyes revealing confidence and expectation.

Wow......

Like boiling water, everyone boiled, the scene was noisy, there was shock, jealousy, and envy, and all kinds of life were vividly displayed at this moment.

Yang Wenyan is the son of the prefect of Huai'an Mansion, not only is the family powerful, but also handsome and talented, and he is the second genius of Huai'an Mansion. Who doesn't want a pheasant to become a phoenix?

Huai'an Festival, under such a specific festival full of love atmosphere, men write love poems to women, which is unclear......

Zhang Yuying was stunned, a little flustered in her heart, although she knew that Yang Wenyan meant this to her, but she never expected him to show it in public, which seemed to have a sense of coercion.

She knows Yang Wenyan's personality, don't look at him as a handsome son, but in fact, he is extremely good-looking, careful, and can't tolerate others disobeying him, especially in public, and it is precisely because of this that she deliberately distanced herself from Yang Wenyan and didn't let the two get too close.

But in the end, he still couldn't escape, everything came so suddenly, people were caught off guard, once he rejected him in this public and made him lose face, needless to say, he would definitely be extremely ashamed, even resentful, or would do extremely unfavorable things to himself.

If Yang Wenyan is an ordinary person, this is easy to do, as long as you pay more attention to it, but the problem is that he is not an ordinary person, he is the prefect of Huai'an Mansion, the son of the head of a mansion!

Once he wants to do something unfavorable or crazy to himself, what can he do to resist as a Qinglou woman who is more humble than a poor person?

Not at all!!

Don't look at her, although she is known as the first Oiran in Huai'an Mansion, she sounds very famous, but in the eyes of powerful people, she is just a prostitute, when you are a person, you are a person, and when you are not a person, you are nothing!

This is the sorrow of the ancient Qinglou woman, which is not changed by human beings.

Zhang Yuying did not accept Yang Wenyan's love poem for a long time, and the atmosphere present underwent a subtle change.

"What is Miss Zhang doing? What are you still thinking, hurry up and pick it up, he is Yang Wenyan, Yang Gongzi! ”

"She doesn't want to take it, does she? Hehe, that's going to be interesting. ”

"Hmph, Zhang Yuying, who does she think she is? The first Oiran in Huai'an Province? Joke...... The existing Yang Gongzi can afford her, and she is not grateful for the tears, what to pretend! ”

"If Yang Wenyan is rejected by a prostitute, this is really exciting news, and it will definitely spread in Huai'an Mansion tomorrow...... Hey hey ......"

......

Listening to the words coming from around him, Yang Wenyan's face gradually sank, and he was a little forced to stuff the love poetry warbler in his hand into Zhang Yuying's hand: "Yuying!"

Zhang Yuying panicked, completely panicked, this is not it, it is not not.

"Miss!"

Xiaohong hugged Zhang Yuying's arm tightly, her body trembled slightly with fear, she was just a little girl, she had experienced this kind of scene there, and some wanted to help her young lady take over the love poem, but as soon as she came into contact with Yang Wenyan's gaze, she withered.

"Young Master Yang ......"

The girls who were also leaning on the Red Mansion stood up, and when they were about to say something, they were forced back by Yang Wenyan's devouring eyes.

The girl leaning on the Red Mansion looked at Zhang Yuying apologetically, this was already their best effort, after all, they were also prostitutes, their words had a very low weight, and their lives were worthless......

Zhang Yuying couldn't help but show a desperate look, and her hand slowly stretched out to the love poem in Yang Wenyan's hand, at this moment, her whole person seemed to be dead, she still looked beautiful and moving, but she was lifeless.

She closed her eyes, and at this moment, Li Anyi's figure unconsciously appeared in her mind...... The long eyelashes seemed to be getting wet, and a tear-like liquid seemed to be about to overflow from them.

Yang Wenyan smiled proudly......

At the moment when Zhang Yuying's jade hand touched the love poem, a hand suddenly appeared, took the lead and snatched it away, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it aside.

"What kind of garbage is this written, dare to come out and be embarrassed!"

A handsome-looking scholar appeared in the eyes of everyone.

In the attic, a woman looked through the window at the scholar in the crowd below, slightly stunned.

At this time, a servant walked in, it was the waiter at the gate of the manor, who inadvertently looked down, was slightly stunned, and then pointed to the scholar in the crowd and said something to the woman.

A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's face, and she couldn't help but show a playful look when she looked down.

"What are you looking at?"

A man walked out of the dim light, showing a curious look, and then came to the woman's side, followed her gaze, and exclaimed: "I said why is there no one in Xue Yixuan, it turned out to be here."

The woman turned to look at the man and asked, "Do you know him?"

The man said: "Of course I know, his name is Li Anyi",

"Li Anyi?" The woman frowned, she always felt as if she had heard this name somewhere.

"The one who wrote when Mingyue was there," the man continued.

"It turned out to be him, hehe, it's getting more and more interesting......"

……

"What the hell is this about?"

The scholar's face was full of disdain, and he crumpled the love poems in his hand with disgust and threw them aside at will, just like garbage.

Quiet...... Quiet...... It's as if time has stood still, as if a casual movement can break the peace......

The sudden scene made everyone completely stunned, and they looked at the scholar in a daze, where did this scholar come from? Such arrogance, even crazy.

"Li Gongzi!"

Zhang Yuying said in surprise, looking at the back standing in front of her, this back is not majestic, and it can even be said to be a little thin, but at this moment, it inexplicably reassured her.

Xiaohong looked at Li Anyi in a daze, and didn't seem to react, this lustful and greedy scholar would appear at this time and come forward.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that this scholar seemed to be very good-looking, at least much better than Yang Wenyan, who bullied the young lady.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Wenyan's suppressed anger sounded, it was so cold and frozen, as if coming from the abyss of hell, making people shiver.

He stared at Li Anyi deadly, as if he was directly pronouncing Li Anyi's death.

It's no wonder that he is so angry, so angry, his proud works are wantonly destroyed by others under the public eye, saying that he is not even as good as garbage, all individuals will be angry, and feel that their dignity is trampled on the ground alive, not to mention the children of high-ranking officials, Yang Wenyan, who has lived in the aperture since childhood.

However...... Li Anyi didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Zhang Yuying and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Yuying shook her head and said worriedly: "Li Gongzi ......"

But as soon as he was halfway through the conversation, he was stopped by Li Anyi.

He knew what Zhang Yuying wanted to say, isn't he the son of the prefect, and he is not the king of heaven, what can he be afraid of, if it really doesn't work, pull out Xiao Daoqi, if it still doesn't work, pull out Xiao Shuyi again, but he invited her to eat egg fried rice and barbecue, this little thing, she should help, right......