Tang Ning'er did not break in, her current identity, although she is a disciple of the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang, her status is noble, if she comes to Xuzhou City with a swagger, Xuzhou Taishou has to greet her respectfully, and the Peacock King also stopped outside the city in order to avoid making too much noise, not too close.

Tang Ning'er is still just a small villager, and Fang Leng is just a little showman, so when facing a behemoth like Taishou Mansion, Tang Ning'er doesn't want to cause trouble to Fang Leng because of herself, although she really wants to see Fang Leng, her longing has reached the point where she can't bear it, but she still resists her impulse, like a Wangfu Stone, looking at the gate of Taishou Mansion, hoping that Fang Leng will appear at the door in the next moment.

However, now in the Taishou Mansion, only people go in, and no one comes out.

"What's the trouble with the girl?"

Tang Ning'er suddenly heard a gentle voice, looked up, and found that outside the Taishou Mansion, a low-key and luxurious carriage had stopped at some point, and the horse pulling the carriage was white, and there was a sharp horn like jade on its head. The person who spoke was standing next to the carriage, dressed in purple clothes and smiling gently.

This person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks personable, and the carriage behind him is enough to show that this person is either rich or noble, but Tang Ning'er just glanced at it and said: "Thank you, son, the concubine is just waiting for her husband." ”

She and Fang Leng haven't visited the church yet, but they have already decided on a family affair, and she has also moved to Fang Leng's house, in Tang Ning'er's opinion, this is the reality of husband and wife, and there is nothing wrong with calling Fang Leng a husband.

The noble prince nodded, and said: "This poetry meeting may not end for a while and a half, if the girl doesn't mind, why don't I take you in?" ”

The defense of men and women in this world is not serious, let Tang Ning'er enter, it will not be rude, as long as Tang Ning'er does not make trouble inside, it is good, looking at Tang Ning'er's gentle and dignified, the appearance of the small family jasper, it should not be a person who makes trouble.

When Tang Ning'er heard this, she was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, son!" ”

"It's okay, it's just a matter of hands."

As he spoke, he walked to the door of the Taishou Mansion, and when the guards saw it, they hurriedly saluted: "The son is back, and the little one is going to call Lord Taishou." ”

"No need, when we got to the door, I went in by myself, and I heard that my father had a poetry meeting again, and I don't know if there will be some interesting people."

This noble son is the son of Taishou, Zhang Bin. Originally, I was studying in the capital, but I heard that Xuzhou City was not very peaceful, so I rushed back to Xuzhou for several days, and I happened to meet the Qiqi Poetry Club.

This poetry club is held every year by Zhang Taishou, and Zhang Bin naturally does not feel strange.

He said a few words to the guards, then turned back to Tang Ning'er and said, "Girl, please come with me!" ”

Tang Ning'er followed behind him and entered the Taishou Mansion, Zhang Bin took her to the garden, and the voices became louder, Zhang Bin said: "The scholars who participated in the poetry meeting are all here, if the girl's husband is among them, you can find it by yourself, this 77 poetry meeting is to chant the morning glory and weaver girl, how can this poetry meeting separate the lovers in the world!" ”

Zhang Bin made a small joke and said, "I'm going to see my father first, so I won't accompany the girl." ”

Tang Ning'er nodded, and was about to say thank you, when she suddenly heard a rampant smug laugh inside.

"You little white face, you actually have the face to come to the Taishou Mansion to participate in this Seventy-Seven Poetry Meeting?"

When Zhang Bin heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and he suddenly didn't like the person who spoke.

It seems that there was some kind of riot in the garden, at this time everyone else stopped chatting, and another voice said: "This brother is interesting, one moment said that people with poor backgrounds are not qualified to participate in the poetry meeting, and then said that handsome people are not qualified to participate, I don't know, it turns out that this poetry meeting held by Lord Taishou is actually assessed by Brother Tai, but it is really disrespectful." ”

When this voice came out, Tang Ning'er suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Xiao Fang! ”

She could hear it, this was Fang Leng's voice.

Tang Ning'er couldn't bear it anymore, and trotted into the garden, Zhang Bin hesitated, but still followed.

At this time, the garden was already brightly lit, and many red lanterns decorated the festive atmosphere.

One of them happens to be Fang Leng.

Most of the people behind Fang Leng were just wearing scholar's robes, and some of the people opposite him were all dressed in brocade clothes, and they knew at a glance that the gap between the rich and the poor was huge.

And on Fang Leng's side, there was also a thin person, Zhang Bin couldn't help but marvel when he saw it, this scholar was really handsome and extraordinary!

Tang Ning'er didn't pay attention to anyone other than Dao Fang Leng at all, she happily ran towards Fang Leng, came to the front, and just wanted to throw herself into Fang Leng's arms, only then did she suddenly remember that this was not at home, there were other people, she forcibly stopped this impulse, but suddenly stood still, and said timidly: "Brother Xiao Fang!" ”

She was a little worried that she had come so rashly, if Fang Leng was angry.

But what Fang Leng did next scared her, Fang Leng didn't care about others at all, pulled her into his arms at once, and said with a smile: "If you want to hug it, don't be shy." ”

"There are so many people watching!"

Fang Leng looked calm, Tang Ning'er couldn't stand it, but she didn't dare to struggle, because she couldn't control her strength now, if she accidentally knocked Fang Leng away, it wouldn't be good. So she could only endure her shyness, buried her head in Fang Leng's arms, and became an ostrich.

Everyone else present looked confused.

Hey, brother, what the hell are you arguing with someone else and suddenly you start flirting!

And the brocade boy who was speechless by Fang Leng before, named Zhang Xiu, is the distant nephew of Taishou, who thinks his status is respected, but he didn't expect to be scolded by Fang Leng very facelessly, at this time Fang Leng ignored him so much, which made him even more angry, and said: "Under the public, hug and hug, what kind of system!" ”

Tang Ning'er was not happy when she heard this, she was very shy, but she didn't refuse, which was the turn of others to make irresponsible remarks, she turned her head and glared at Zhang Xiu, Zhang Xiu looked at Tang Ning'er's purple eyes, her spirit suddenly fell into a trance, everything around her became illusory, and he could only see endless darkness in his eyes.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiu screamed in panic and took a few steps back before being held up by his friend behind him.

In fact, these people are a little bit unhelpful to him, and they are scared like this by a girl's glare, and they really want to pretend that they don't know him......