After Su Wanwan left, the young men who had been suppressed by her before and dared not stand up for Li Qingzhao suddenly became brave.

He picked up the wine glass and walked towards the candidates from other places. The smile on his face was as cunning as he could be.

After a while, I heard the uninterrupted begging for mercy from several candidates from other places at the next table.

As for Yun Yi, I looked at it and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"If Brother Yun feels tired, let's go back just now?" Li Qingzhao suggested, pulling his sleeve.

After hearing this, Yun Yi nodded and replied, "Okay, there seems to be nothing fun here except listening to music."

Li Qingzhao covered her mouth and smiled, "There are so many fun things, but we have to wait until we leave. Why, Brother Yun wants to stay and experience it?"

Next to him, Zhao Mujin also came over at some point. When she heard Li Qingzhao's joking suggestions, she said coldly: "Young Master Yun is so elegant."

Yun Yi turned around and looked at her. Seeing the threat in her eyes, she really wanted to fight against her and stay and play all night.

However, he was not an irrational person, and he was too lazy to be angry with the girl Zhao Mujin. He smiled slightly and took Li Qingzhao's little hand and walked towards the cabin door...

Zhao Mujin thought he would choke with him a few more times, but he didn't expect that he was turned away. Thinking of the "confrontation" between Yun Yi and Su Wanwan just now, Zhao Mujin chased after him with a pretty face, "Is this palace still not as good as Su Wanwan?"

At this time, there were also many people gathered on the deck, including men and women, as well as young boys and girls who came hand in hand with two young men and women. Many ancient festival banquets were actually for blind dates, and this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting seemed no exception.

Yun Yi and Li Qingzhao held hands and came out, but it was not too abrupt. Only a few girls who knew Li Qingzhao opened their mouths slightly, then followed the male companion with the gossip. Then the two of them looked at Yun Yi and Li Qingzhao with envy.

Mr. Xiao of Lanling's Xiao family said nothing wrong. Yun Yi and Li Qingzhao stood together, and they were indeed a handsome man and beautiful woman, which made people envious, such as Zhao Mujin who followed closely behind.

"Hey, can't you two go slower?" Zhao Mujin came to the front angrily, grabbed Li Qingzhao's hand, and snatched her from Yun Yi's hand, "Sister, go with me."

Li Qingzhao looked at Yun Yi, nodded in disappointment, and then reluctantly held hands with Zhao Mujin and jumped onto the black-sailed boat.

"Brother Yun, don't you say hello to Mr. Zhe and the others?" Li Qingzhao turned around and asked.

Yun Yi looked at the scene of drinking in the cabin, smiled and shook his head: "I won't bother them anymore. Let the Zhe family manager come over and tell me."

Li Qingzhao knew Yun Yi's temperament and nodded to say that it would be fine.

Seeing that she was about to leave herself and chat with Yun Yi, Zhao Mujin hurriedly grabbed Li Qingzhao's hand and asked, "Sister, it's still early now. After we enter the city, let's go to the Imperial Street again? I heard that not only are there various opera troupes performing tonight, but also the Snake Man in the Heavenly City."

"Snake Man?" Yun looked curious.

Zhao Mujin was delighted, and Yun Yi finally took the initiative to talk to her. The girl raised her neck proudly, as if you came to please me, I would reluctantly tell you.

But he didn't expect that when Li Qingzhao saw Yun Yi not knowing the snake man, he casually said: "In fact, it's just some tricks. If you really talk about them, it will only make people feel cruel and have no desire to watch."

Yun Yi leaned lazily against the edge of the boat, looked at the lights on the other side, frowned and said, "It's not that he stuffed the child into the mouth of the giant snake, right?"

Li Qingzhao seemed to have imagined some terrible scene. She turned pale with fear. She abandoned Zhao Mujin, hugged Yun Yi's arm, and said in surprise: "Brother Yun actually knows the hidden truth. If Brother Guangsheng hadn't told me, I would have thought there was really someone with a snake-body snake."

Yun Yi was so scared that his face turned pale and comforted her softly: "Where are so many monsters in this world? It's not right. Those human traffickers and their parents who have lost their hearts may not necessarily be transformed by monsters."

"Ah?!" Li Qingzhao screamed, and simply hugged Yun Yi's waist and hid in his arms.

Yun Yi looked at the boatman at the stern of the boatman. Seeing that the old boatman was not paying attention to this place, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him behind him. Then he remembered that Zhao Mujin was also on the boat, and this matter was a big deal...

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In Jinfeng Tower, a carriage slowly stopped.

The moment the manager at the door saw the carriage, his face looked even worse than that of Chen Xiaoxiang, but he had to meet him.

The manager personally held it and pedaled it, and he respectfully lifted the curtain.

"Welcome to Su Sizheng!"

A fragrant wind blew in the carriage. As soon as the manager finished speaking, he saw a little foot kicking him towards him.

With a "puff", the manager staggered back two steps, and a red boot mark immediately appeared on his face.

"How many times have you told me that you should not call me my official position outside. Next time, I will not be so lightly."

Su Wanwan walked off the car board with a cold face, glanced at the business, frowned and said, "Why are you welcoming guests, Su Bochong (Su Chi, the son of Su Che)?"

Although the manager was kicked, his attitude was respectful, which was completely contrary to his previous treatment. He had both fear, helplessness and indescribable pampering in his expression.

"The young master is having a banquet at the inner court, and the poetry meeting has been around for a while."

Su Wanwan's frown slowly relaxed, nodded, and then raised her foot and walked directly into the Jinfeng Tower.

Before reaching the steps, she turned around and asked, "Are my senior brothers here?"

The manager was wiping the traces on his face. He heard this and hurriedly replied: "Here, several Grand Secretary have come tonight. We should be evaluating the students' poems here, just in the largest Song Yaxuan in the middle of the third floor."

Su Wanwan nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the footprints on his face, and said softly: "In two days, I'll find a few smart people to go to Shanggong Bureau to find me. I remember that Xiao Ye's sister is twelve years old this year. If you want to be an embroiderer, call me together."

When the manager heard this, he didn't care that the footprints on his face were no longer obvious. He respectfully bowed to Su Wanwan's back, and his mouth was so happy that he cracked. Several servants who were familiar with the matter were also looking at him with envy. When Su Wanwan walked into the building, they all came up to congratulate him.

Su Wanwan walked into the building and did not stay in the front yard. Instead, she walked around the dim corridor and went directly to the stairs.

Just as I was about to go upstairs, I suddenly heard a few young men discussing in the pavilion not far away:

"Who is Yun Yi? He was invited by Luoshui Poetry Club. What a pity..."

"Who said no, what love is in the world is, and it is to teach people to live and die together. Fang really wants to ask him in person what hardships he has experienced before he can write such empathetic sentences."

"Didn't Mr. Su just now say that he would send someone to invite him? I don't know if he could invite someone..."

Su Wanwan frowned, her tender eyebrows blinked, and then her plump red lips curled up a smile: "Yun Yi, is it you again?!"
Chapter completed!