Hearing this, although Jiang Wanxiu did not have any change in expression on her face, she didn't know why she was a little happy in her heart.

Neither of them noticed that they were like little lovers who met secretly at this time.

Feeling the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Jiang Wanxiu hurriedly opened the topic, "By the way, this is Wende Palace, how did you sneak in, you haven't been discovered yet." ”

Jiang Wanxiu suddenly thought of the place she was in now and said in surprise.

This is not Jiang's Mansion, it has become the most heavily guarded examination room in the whole capital because of the draft.

Jiang Wanxiu's tone unconsciously brought three points of worry, "You have to be careful, the guards arranged here are not as easy to deal with as our Jiang Mansion guards." ”

Song Yuanxi's eyes fell on her, and he let out a low hum.

The gaze unconsciously fell on her bare feet again, and found that one of her jade feet landed on the instep of the other, apparently because it was too cold to stand barefoot on the floor, so they were stacked on top of each other.

This naturally revealed a little bit of the little daughter's coquettishness, which is a little cuter than her usual strong appearance in front of outsiders.

Song Yuanxi's eyes swept away, and he saw a pair of embroidered shoes placed on the side of the boudoir, which was the pair of shoes that Jiang Wanxiu hadn't touched when she got out of bed just now.

He walked over and picked up his shoes and came back, squatting in front of Jiang Wanxiu, his hoarse voice was low and magnetic, "Lift your feet." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Wanxiu didn't know why, so she felt a hand grab her foot and gently put it into a shoe.

Jiang Wanxiu's face suddenly turned red, and she was delicate.

His cold feet were touched by his hand, as if they were on fire, and suddenly they became hot. Jiang Wanxiu couldn't help herself with shame, did my reaction be so big? I was stunned for a moment and realized that the sudden warming was not because of himself, but because he had internal strength to generate heat.

He...... How did he know that he was barefoot, how did he know that his feet were cold, how did he find the shoes...... Can he see them all?

At the thought of standing barefoot in front of a big man, Jiang Wanxiu's face turned even redder.

After putting on her shoes, Song Yuanxi stood up again, Jiang Wanxiu bit her red lip and lowered her head, "You...... Can you see it? ”

"Hmm." Song Yuanxi's gaze fell on her face, and the little beauty was already blushing at this time, and she was like the two of them calmly in the daytime, which was heartwarming and gave birth to an inexplicable impulse.

Jiang Wanxiu hurriedly turned her back and turned around, her heart was confused, and her tone was not as calm as before, "I, I...... It's not early, I go to bed. ”

Song Yuanxi has left, and Jiang Wanxiu can't fall asleep after tossing and turning on the bed. The quilt covered his head and his hands covered his face, "What the hell, how can you have insomnia?" ”

At this time, in a cold pool in Yunxiao Pavilion, the silver-haired handsome boy was bathing naked, holding a bag containing green silk in his hand, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"When you look at this, you think of her, and you can't calm down when you think of her." Song Yuanxi laughed at himself, placed the bag on the side of the cold pool, and immersed himself in the pool water.

The icy cold pool can make people sober up a little.

For him, the road ahead is uncertain, and he must remain calm and not let things go.

But this night is too beautiful and intoxicating.

.........

Two days passed in a flash, and the first round of the Phoenix Girl draft came to an end.

Jiang Wanxiu and Bai Qingqing Jiang Wanwen returned to Jiang's house, and the old lady personally prepared a dinner party to catch the wind for the three people who returned.

The days returned to calm, and under everyone's anxious expectations, it finally came to August 17, the day of the first round of the Feng Nu draft.

Early in the morning, the Wende Palace was already overcrowded.

Jiang Wanxiu originally wanted to wait for news at home, but the old lady asked the three of them to go to the list early, so they could only go together.

When I went, the Wende Palace was already overcrowded at this time.

The guards led the way and invited them to the Baoyue Tower in the Wende Palace.

The place where the list is put is on the snow-white stone tablet wall directly opposite Baoyue Tower.

This is the best place to watch the list, and the people who can wait to watch the list in Baoyue Tower are all powerful ladies in the capital.

Nan Mengxi sat at a table in the middle of the Invitation Moon Building, beside her was Cheng Yue'er, the two talked cordially as if they were good sisters, Song Jingjing was also at this table, Bai Qingqing saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello and sat down.

Nanmengxi was ordered by the eldest princess to come here to watch the list, although she didn't have time to worry about these things, but it was worth it to have the opportunity to meet Song Yuanxi.

It's just that a pink-clothed Luoshan woman inside attracted Jiang Wanxiu's attention, Jiang Wanxiu has never seen her in this life, and in her previous life, she only knew that this woman was Su Ling'er, the daughter of Taiwei, and in her previous life, she knew that this woman was extraordinary, and she was the first woman in the capital who paid equal attention to beauty and talent, and even those royal women and princesses were willing to bow down.

Jiang Wanxiu only heard in her previous life that this Su Linger finally married an ordinary scholar..... At that time, it was also rumored to be a good story.

Nan Mengxi saw Jiang Wanxiu, and a dignified and gentle smile appeared on her face, "The girl from the Jiang family is also here, please take a seat." ”

Cheng Yue'er snorted coldly, and a trace of viciousness flashed in Song Jingjing's eyes, but it was not as obvious as Cheng Yue'er's performance, she still had to maintain the image of a talented woman in front of outsiders.

Everyone at this table looked at Sister Jiang Wanxiu, and Sun Xin'er, the daughter of the prefect who came from Yangzhou, asked curiously, "Miss Song, which daughter is this?" ”

"You haven't seen her, but you've heard her name."

Nanmengxi smiled gently, "This is Miss Jiang Wanxiu, the servant of the capital department, Jiang Wanxiu, who was named the county lord of Lingxin by the emperor." ”

It turned out to be her! Everyone looked at Jiang Wanxiu's eyes with three more points of scrutiny.

Cheng Yue'er sneered and said, "What kind of Lingxin County Lord, it's just a beast to gain power." ”

"That's it, Miss Cheng is also talented and beautiful, and she is also worthy of the one who came out halfway?" Bai Qingqing took over, and the other ladies echoed one after another.

Nanmengxi's light words provoked everyone's common hatred, who can tolerate a person who was originally unknown and can get the name of the county lord.

If it was Su Ling'er, they would be able to accept it, because after all, Su Ling'er was the daughter of the imperial lieutenant, had a huge family background, and was a talented woman known all over the city.

But for Jiang Wanxiu, everyone is not convinced, this one came out halfway, and I have never heard of it before.

A hint of joy flashed on Bai Qingqing's face, and he also leaned over to say something, but Jiang Wanxiu ignored the chatter of this group of women and found a corner to sit down.

On the other side, Jiang Wanwen saw that everyone was laughing at Jiang Wanxiu, not to mention how happy she was, but her face was still silent, and she quietly found a table next to her and sat down.

Nan Mengxi watched Jiang Wanxiu being excluded by everyone, and a trace of pride flashed in her heart, but she was still gentle on the surface, "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Jiang still has strength." ”

"The sixth princess is kind-hearted." Song Jingjing deliberately smiled and praised her.

Hearing this, Nan Mengxi just covered her lips and smiled slightly, she had heard enough flattery.

Nanmengxi has the most noble status among everyone, including Cheng Yue'er and Su Ling'er, they are quite welcoming to her, after all, all the daughters of the boudoir are no match for the six princesses of the royal family.

Cheng Yue'er was apprehensive for a while, but she still took over and said, "The emperor and the sixth princess are both kind-hearted people, but they don't see the lowly status of some people, and they don't deserve that title at all." You don't know, do you? Jiang Wanxiu's mother is the daughter of a criminal minister! ”

Last time, I wanted Jiang Wanxiu to lose my draft qualification, but I didn't expect that Ye Xinying's idiot didn't harm Jiang Wanxiu, so Jiang Wanxiu successfully passed the first round of assessment.

Everyone knows that with Jiang Wanxiu's strength, even if she can't get the cards, she can still get the four middle cards, and she can't stop Jiang Wanxiu from entering the Fengnu Academy.

"Daughter of a sinner? Then how can you still marry into the Jiang family, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, the Jiang family is also a family in the capital, how can you marry a criminal slave? How can this kind of humble identity be worthy of entering the door of the Jiang family? The others looked surprised.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yue'er glanced at Song Jingjing, and Song Jingjing immediately realized and said with a sneer:

"Old Madam Jiang is naturally unwilling, but her mother is a vixen, she has good means, and she hooked up with Lord Jiang, and Lord Jiang wants to take the old lady no matter how unwilling she is, so she has to accept it, otherwise her mother would have been sentenced to exile to the frontier, how can she enjoy the happiness of the Jiang family."

Hearing this, Bai Qingqing snorted lightly, since she learned about it from her grandmother, she began to look down on Jiang Wanxiu's daughter, "The words of the matchmaker for the fate of the parents of the marriage event are really shameless to decide privately." ”

"The fox spirit is naturally shameless, as soon as she looks at Jiang Wanxiu, she knows that her mother must be a fox charmer, otherwise how could she deceive the dignified young master of the Jiang family at that time to marry a criminal slave."

Song Jingjing said mockingly, her words were extremely mean and harsh, and continued: "If it weren't for the ghost's mind, how could Master Jiang intercept the imperial army, save her mother, and marry her as his wife, tsk, it must be first-class kung fu in bed......

"Ahh

Before Song Jingjing finished speaking, a three-legged pear blossom round stool smashed her forehead, and suddenly smashed a hole, and blood poured out.

"Jiang Wanxiu, you dare to beat me, what are you doing?" Song Jingjing covered her forehead and screamed angrily.

Standing in front of her was Jiang Wanxiu, who was dressed in white, and just now she suddenly rushed over and smashed a stool on Song Jingjing's face.

At this moment, her alluring face was expressionless, and her phoenix eyes were murderous and cold.

Jiang Wanxiu held her collar in one hand, her face was as cold as the wind, and she slapped her in the face fiercely.

"Jiang Wanxiu, you ......"

"Smack!" Another slap directly interrupted Song Jingjing's words.

"You can't hit me......"

"Smack!"

"My dad is ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Bowed left and right, slap after slap, without giving Song Jingjing a chance to speak, one slap was harder than the other, and there were dozens of slaps in an instant, slapping both of Song Jingjing's cheeks and slapping them out, and the corners of her mouth were also drawn blood.

"Jiang Wanxiu, stop! This is Devon Palace, how dare you be murderous and hurtful! Nanmengxi hurriedly scolded.

She was listening to Song Jingjing's ridicule and had a great time, but she didn't expect Jiang Wanxiu to rush up and beat her, it was really insulting, where did she look like a lady's demeanor.

Jiang Wanxiu swept her cold eyes and looked at her, her voice was as cold as if she was from the Nine Hidden Mansions, "I smoke her, what's the matter with you?" With such a sense of justice, when I heard her slander my mother just now, why didn't I see you say a word? Is this how the six princesses set an example? ”

After speaking, Jiang Wanxiu's gaze returned to Song Jingjing, cold and without temperature, and said coldly:

"With such a cheap mouth, what kind of Feng Nu Academy is you going to take the exam, so viciously slandering a woman you don't know, have you given your "Women's Virtue" and "Rites" to dogs? For people like you, who can pass the first round of assessment, I have to suspect that the examiners have bad eyes and let people like you pass the assessment of Deli. ”

Saying that, Jiang Wanxiu's eyes swept around the faces of the group of ladies just now, and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you talk about me, but if I hear someone insulting my mother, it's best not to walk alone at night, so as not to hit ghosts." ”

The last sentence is awe-inspiring.