At this time, Shen Yaowei noticed something strange in her arms.

She lowered her head and saw that the small head of the little trumpet flower had appeared from her collar at some point, and it was poking secretly at the open space below, as if watching Yu Linlang's performance.

She reached out and pressed it into her arms. Shen Yaowei quickly glanced at Shen Yuyan and found that Shen Yuyan was also looking at Yu Linlang with a frown.

Obviously, the third brother may have thought of going somewhere with her.

With the end of that poem, Yu Linlang's performance also ended, but many people still seemed to be unfinished.

"Miss Yu, may I ask, did you write this poem yourself?" On the first floor, a young talent asked Yu Linlang excitedly, "I have never seen such a good poem!"

Many talents present expressed their agreement.

Indeed, they have never seen such a good poem!

However, many people also doubt who wrote this poem?

Yu Linlang faced everyone's doubts and slowly walked out from behind the screen. After bowing gracefully, she said with a smile without saying a word: "I wrote this poem myself."

As soon as these words came out, all the talented people present were excited!

The eyes looking at Yu Linlang were full of enthusiasm and admiration.

Shen Yaowei looked at Yu Linlang's confident look, picked up the tea cup, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, covering the cold light that flashed across her eyes.

She dared to say that, if the poem was really written by Yu Linlang, she would stand on her head and wash her hair.

Under the adoring eyes of everyone, Yu Linlang returned to her seat with elegant steps and sat down.

"Yu Linlang, come over here and sit down." Shen Yuyan said calmly to Yu Linlang who was sitting next door.

Yu Linlang was stunned for a moment, then a beautiful and peaceful smile appeared on her face, she got up and walked away.

Sitting down next to Shen Yaowei, Yu Linlang smiled and looked at Shen Yuyan: "Third brother, do you have any instructions?"

"That poem just now was really written by you?" Shen Yuyan stared directly at Yu Linlang, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Yu Linlang, are you secretly hiring a wife behind our backs? Tell me which wife you hired! I also want to learn to write poetry!" Shen Yaowei looked at Yu Linlang with burning eyes, an innocent smile on her face. evil.

After these words fell, the aura around Shen Yuyan became a little colder.

Yu Linlang has been living in the Shen family. On weekdays, apart from studying with the nun and master, she spends the rest of her time with Yaoyao.

There is no time to ask for the wife again!

Under Shen Yuyan's gaze, Yu Linlang felt like she had nowhere to hide, but she still maintained a calm smile on the surface: "Third brother, I really wrote the poem. I won't lie."

Hearing Yu Linlang speak so firmly, Shen Yuyan's thin lips slightly raised in a sarcastic arc: "Really? Then I have to look at you with admiration. Yu Linlang, I hope you can remember that you are here with us. After living in our family for so many years, in the eyes of outsiders, you are equivalent to the eldest lady of the Shen family. If you do anything that damages the reputation of the Shen family, I will definitely not spare you."

In the last sentence, the man's voice was as soft as smoke, but the murderous aura in it made Yu Linlang's heart tremble slightly.

The smile on her lips trembled, and Yu Linlang raised her misty almond eyes to look at Shen Yuyan: "Third brother, Linlang also regards the Shen family as her own home, and will never do anything that will harm the reputation of the Shen family."

Seeing that Yu Linlang was speaking so seriously, Shen Yaowei said directly: "Then, do you dare to swear?"

Yu Linlang: "???"
Chapter completed!