The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 191 My Young Master
"I really have a predestined relationship with him. I have to ask again if he is willing to join the general's residence."

Zhao Huiwei: "..."

Don't ask, you probably don't want to.

But as Chi Hua's caring and good sister, she would definitely not speak out to hurt her.

Shen Mingnan watched from behind as the two carried each other away.

Ye Lanzhi said sarcastic words on the side: "It's still me, Master Zhang, who likes to never hide, and only when I take the initiative will there be stories."

Shen Mingnan pursed his lips: "..."

"He You, do you think I'm right?"

He You: "..."

He didn't know if it was right, anyway, if Ye Lanzhi went on, he probably had many injuries to go back from the lake tour.

Chi Hua brought Zhao Huiwei to the not far behind the talented scholars.

The sound of their discussion came.

"Lin Yuanhui is the head of today's talented scholars. Even the first emperor praised him for his outstanding talent. The 'Lu Ci Fu' he wrote back then moved everyone's hearts and sang it for the world. It is really not easy."

"Yes, anyway, Mr. Yuanhui is the god-man in my heart. I have always aimed at him, but it is a pity that he died young."

"Oh, if Lin Yuanhui hadn't died, no one in the court could compare with him, right?"

"Naturally, there is no one. In his era, only the eldest son of the Gongyi family can compare with him."

"Okay, don't talk about it now, who dares to mention Gongyi's family now, don't kill me?"

Huo Simo frowned, and said solemnly: "The Gongyi family has been rehabilitated, they shouldn't just be wiped out, and they don't even have the qualifications to mention."

Huo Simo's friend glanced at him, and shook his head in disapproval: "Even if he is rehabilitated, no one dares to mention it. Look at these bureaucrats, who dares to call Gongyi family? They all tacitly shut up."

"A bunch of cowards."

Chi Hua spoke softly behind them.

Everyone turned their heads in horror, Huo Simo froze for a moment when he touched the flaming red.

Chi Hua taunted her face: "You also say that a literati has a strong character, but he is just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

One of the gray-shirted men blushed at the words: "It's a villain's behavior for a girl to eavesdrop behind her back."

Chi Hua was too lazy to communicate with them, she cast her eyes on Huo Simo, and slightly hooked her fingers: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Turning around gracefully, the man in gray shirt saw that he was being ignored, and felt that he was humiliated in front of this group of friends, but she even named Huo Simo.

He immediately stopped him: "Brother Huo, I'm afraid that woman has no good intentions, so don't be fooled by her."

Chi Hua's figure was standing by the lake, her clothes fluttered in the breeze, her back looked a bit lonely.

Huo Simo didn't listen to him, instead he explained to his friends: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Seeing that he didn't listen to him, Hui Shan turned red with anger, and after a long time he said angrily: "What about the Huo family, a century-old scholarly family in Yuzhang, that's all, it's nothing more than that, being hooked by a witch and leaving, it's a shame!"

"Do you know why Huo Simo didn't call you?"

"Why?" The man in the gray shirt answered subconsciously. He looked at the source of the voice, and it was a cute and lovely girl.

Zhao Huiwei squinted her eyes with a smile: "I've been strolling by the lake, why didn't I take a picture on the lake?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Zhao Huiwei couldn't help giving him a blank look, and said bluntly: "You are really stupid in reading, I said you are ugly."

The man in the gray shirt was so humiliated that his neck started to turn red. His face could only be regarded as ordinary, and he was so talented only when he was wearing a scholar's uniform.

Beside this group of handsome and talented friends, he does have some inferiority complex, but he is very knowledgeable, and there are many people who come to ask him for advice, which makes him forget his face, and instead is ashamed of his original thoughts.

What kind of appearance a man wants, knowledge is king.

But he doesn't care anymore, it doesn't mean he can be called ugly by others, especially in front of so many friends.

He could even feel their eyes patrolling his face, leaving him nowhere to hide, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

The man in the gray shirt clenched his fists tightly: "How can a girl judge someone by appearance? Shang Jing thinks he has nothing to offend the girl."

Zhao Huiwei put her arms around her chest and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why are you only allowed to gossip about them behind their backs, and I am not allowed to judge people by their appearance? Besides, I am right, you are ugly from the beginning, if you don't believe me, ask you friend."

As he said that, Zhao Huiwei looked at the two or three friends behind him: "Am I right? Scholars don't like to lie."

They wanted to refute a few words for a while, but the words stuck in their throats.

Although Brother Shang Jing's appearance is indeed not very good-looking, but he is not too ugly.

One of them helped Shang Jing to refute: "That's not ugly, brother Shang is loyal to talent, no matter how good you look, you won't be a pile of loess after a hundred years."

Zhao Huiwei sneered: "That will have to wait a hundred years later, am I right, my lord?"

She turned her head and asked backwards, and then Shen Mingnan came to her side and hummed softly.

Several talented scholars looked at this expensive black robe, and felt astonished. His demeanor was like the most graceful and luxurious peony.

Zhao Huiwei looked at his small body and continued: "My young master has a beautiful appearance, and he will never tire of seeing it again and again. Everyone knows how to choose. Why should he be loyal to his talent? Can he live three tricks in my young master's hands? Oh no ,one move."

"What about a pile of loess after a hundred years? You don't have to appreciate beautiful things for a hundred years? It is said that looking at beautiful people or things can make people feel happy and prolong their lives. I see my son can live another hundred years."

As he spoke, he walked around Shang Jing again, shaking his head regretfully.

Everything was silent.

Shang Jing felt that he had been insulted, but he couldn't say any harsh words to refute.

"Simply superficial!"

After he left this sentence, he left in a fit of embarrassment. Several friends behind him looked at him, then at Huo Simo who was by the lake, and finally went after Shang Jing.

Zhao Huiwei held her stomach, and burst into tears with laughter: "Hahaha, look at him like that, pretending, and calling my sister Hua a witch, so he dares to speak of others behind his back."

Because Zhao Huiwei was beside him, Shen Mingnan's depressed mood was swept away, his eyes were smiling, hiding a tenderness that he didn't know about.

Ye Lanzhi saw his teeth sorely: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's been a long time since we met, and he said he didn't like it, so he almost made it public."

After finishing speaking, he snorted: "With his unrecognizable temperament, maybe he didn't know the urgency until his wife ran away in the end, right?"

He You remained silent and did not express his opinion.

However, his third brother did seem to have been planted.

Immediately, he was worried again. This little peasant girl has no power or power, so it is impossible for his third brother to marry her, right?
Then he thought of their Shen family's rule of not taking concubines, because of this rule, Shen Mingnan was a favorite in Beijing.

Especially Danyang, who is used to being domineering and powerful, and He You, who is used to the insidious methods in the palace, is worried for a moment, can this little peasant girl beat these noble girls?
　Shen Mingnan in the future: House fighting?I come!Don't dirty my Yanyan's little hands.

　　Zhao Huiwei Salted Fish Paralysis: It's stable, this game is a win-win game~

　　
　
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