Cai Yueru is in her forties, but she looks like she is in her early twenties, and her dress is always a bellwether for the ladies in the city to follow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I heard that the Dali Siqing of the current dynasty, Duan Qianqiu, the big celebrity in front of the emperor, was coming, and she was already standing at the door to greet her.

I saw her standing in front of Duan Qianqiu gracefully, wearing a well-tailored skirt of pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaves on her body, outlining her delicate and beautiful figure even more provocatively.

Her skin was still smooth and delicate, and even when she frowned, there was not a trace of obvious wrinkles.

After listening to Duan Qianqiu's explanation, there was a hint of helplessness and hesitation in her watery eyes.

She lightly opened her teeth and said in surprise: "Xiangyun is also missing!"

Duan Qianqiu said: "Yes, what happened last night. ”

Cai Yueru shook her head and said, "Lord Duan, what do you think of my Qingyun Poetry Society?"

Duan Qianqiu actually came in from the main gate just now, and under the guidance of her and the women of the poetry club, she had seen all over the Qingyun Poetry Society.

The scale of the poetry society is very large, there is a pavilion garden for the exchange of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is a fine house for boiling tea and tasting wine, flowers and plum blossoms, and even a place for juju archery and paper kites, such a well-equipped, elegant and beautiful place, coupled with the reputation of the Qingyun Poetry Society, there should be a lot of amorous, golden and lonely aristocratic women flock to it.

But now in the Nuoda Poetry Society, the people who can be seen are Liao Ruoxingchen, and most of them are maids and servants in the Poetry Society.

Therefore, when Cai Yueru asked Duan Qianqiu how he felt, Duan Qianqiu could only smile and say, "The place is very elegant." ”

"Alas!" Cai Yueru sighed and said: "Lord Duan, you can really comfort people, my poetry club has been open for seven or eight years, and it has always been full of friends, but in the past few months, the situation has plummeted, and the number of people joining is getting fewer and fewer day by day." You see, my hair is turning gray. ”

Cai Yueru's sigh was filled with a deep sigh. As if the unfairness of the Heavenly Father had come to her, Duan Qianqiu knew that there was an implicit implication in her tone of reproaching the government for its ineffective investigation of the case.

Qingyun Poetry Society has always only recruited young ladies who have not been out of the cabinet of the nobles in the city, and the women who have entered her poetry club have become gentle and lovely in temperament after being influenced by the various skills of her poetry club's qin, chess, poetry, and etiquette. Very likable, coupled with the praise of the celebrities in the city, once the reputation is established, the noble sons in the city immediately flutter like bees and butterflies, Qingyun Poetry Society just relies on the benefits of these matchmakers, which is an extremely considerable input, not to mention that every woman who joins the poetry club has to pay a large amount of entry fees in advance.

But as the aristocratic girls disappeared one after another, and they were all rumored to be related to participating in the poetry society, the aristocratic women who spared their lives naturally avoided the Qingyun Poetry Society, and this kind of unfavorable news was almost devastating for the Qingyun Poetry Society. Judging from the current situation of the door, it can be seen.

Duan Qianqiu said with a smile: "Miss Yueru, you don't have to be so melancholy, Duan came here to solve this case." So there are some questions I would like to ask you. ”

"Lord Duan, but it doesn't hurt to say, Yue Ru knows everything. Cai Yueru took a sip of tea gently.

Duan Qianqiu saw that her appearance was sexy and charming, but her speech and demeanor were decent and generous, the balance between coquettishness and dignity was extremely good, and even the posture of drinking tea was extremely elegant, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Sure enough, it is a rare stunner in the world." This Qingyun Poetry Society is not simple. ”

"Miss Yueru, do you know what confidants Wang Xiangru has met in the poetry club?"

"Confidant, is what Lord Duan said about a young man?" Cai Yueru said with a smile.

Duan Qianqiu heard her say so bluntly, but he seemed a little pedantic, so he nodded with a smile.

"There are too many young men who like Xiangru, and Yueru doesn't know where to start!"

"Oh. Is Miss Xiangru very popular here?"

"Of course, she is a famous talented woman in our poetry society, with excellent poetry and painting, coupled with a demure personality, gentle and dignified, she is the most favored by the family. Several sons have been infatuated with her for a long time. ”

"Who are the sons?"

"The two sons of Revissy. There is also Zhang Yuanchuan, the son of Taifuqing Zhang. ”

"Then what kind of friends does Miss Xiangyun have in the Poetry Society?"

"This ......" Cai Yueru smiled and did not answer.

Duan Qianqiu said: "Looking at Miss Yueru's expression, is it because Miss Xiangyun doesn't get along well with other women in the poetry club?"

"Once a person has outstanding talent and appearance, he will naturally be jealous of others, especially women!" Cai Yue gently stroked her face when she said this, as if she was feeling self-pity and said: "In addition, her father is a servant of the Ministry of Officials, with a prominent status, and there are many people who have offended, so Miss Xiangyun really does not have many friends in the poetry club. ”

"Of the two sons of Lu Huaxuan you mentioned just now, one of them must be Lu Dongge, the eldest son of their family, so who is the other?"

"It's Lu Dashao's second brother, Lu Stubborn. ”

"Both of them like Xiangyun girl very much?!"

These two sons each have a large group of admirers, but they are both unrequited in love with a flower, and they only like Xiangyun, especially the eldest young master of Lu Dongge, the women in the poetry club have a lot of eyes on him, and there are countless of them, he only treats others as, and he only revolves around Xiangyun. In order to fight for the wind and be jealous, one of the women had a few disputes with Xiangyun. ”

"The woman who had a dispute with Xiangyun can now be in this poetry club?" Duan Qianqiu asked.

"She, I haven't been here for a long time......" When Cai Yueru said this, a slight look of disdain and disdain appeared on her face.

Duan Qianqiu saw it in his eyes and asked, "Miss Yueru doesn't seem to like this woman very much, but why?"

Cai Yueru saw through Duan Qianqiu's thoughts, and said with some embarrassment: "Her name is Yan Jing, her temperament is as strong as a cow, she never wants to get along with people, and her temperament is changeable, one moment is coquettish, and the other is cold and cold, when she arrives in the poetry club, it makes everyone unhappy, if it weren't for her late father's sake, I really don't want her to come over again." ”

"Yan Jing, but the daughter of the late Tobe Langzhong Yan Gang?"

"Lord Duan also knows about her?" Cai Yueru said in surprise.

"Yan Gang was imprisoned because of greed, and he was a key criminal in the Criminal Department, so I have some impressions. ”

"Yes, it turned out that her family background was very good, but now her family is in the middle of the road, but she is still the same as before, she looks down on people. She seems to have a heart for the young master of the Lu family, but the goddess has a heart, King Xiang has no dreams, and the two young masters of the Lu family don't look at her ...... properly" (to be continued.) )