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Chapter Fifteen Gifted Scholars and Beautiful Ladies

The Censor's Mansion was already in chaos. The Censor was sitting in the middle of the hall, with an old face that could not be seen. Just now, a servant came to report that the young lady's hydrangea had been snatched away by a strange man in a blue shirt.

He hasn't come back yet. Hearing the news, the Censor almost fainted.

Throwing embroidery balls to attract a bride, my uncle disappeared. Rumors spread that his appearance on the censor's desk was there. A pair of sons and daughters stood obediently next to them. The man was handsome and upright, but his face had the look of a rich kid, but the woman was gentle and lovely.

, a pair of big watery eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, as if she was indifferent to the matter of throwing the hydrangea to attract a bride. When she heard the person who grabbed the hydrangea galloping away on horseback, a smile of relief appeared on the woman's face.

Hey! Master Yushi sighed: "Ning'er, tell me honestly whether the man who snatched the hydrangea was arranged by you and Yan'er."

Looking at the pair of children in front of him, Mr. Yushi had a headache. He thought that his son was a little more exaggerated and could teach him, but he didn't know that his only daughter was more naughty than his son. Instead of staying in the boudoir to learn about female beauty, she preferred to go out and do deviant things.

.Twenty years have passed long ago

At this age, he has not yet found a good husband's family, how can the censor not be anxious? He has arranged countless marriages, but they were all broken up by his precious daughter. He had no choice but to use his father's majesty to throw hydrangeas to attract the bride.

Little did I know it had been destroyed again.

Is this the so-called fate? The Censor sighed heavily. His wife left early, and in order to govern Jiangdu, he did not have much time to take care of these two children, which caused them to contract many bad habits. Now it is no longer enough to regret it.

Seeing his father's sad look, of course he felt bad as a son: "Dad, I will go out immediately and catch the person who stole the hydrangeas. I must force him to marry my sister, so that you can rest assured, dad."

You are deliberately trying to piss me off! From ancient times to the present, there is no one who grabs hydrangea and doesn’t come to see his relatives. Seeing that his son spoke without thinking, the censor had no choice but to say: "Others don’t come. It’s only because of Ning’er’s bad life. I can’t blame him."

Others." Thinking of today's events

It has made the whole Jiangdu city full of trouble, and now everyone is laughing and talking about it in the streets and alleys. The butt of the joke, the censor's old face darkened, and he said sternly: "I didn't expect that boy from that family, and he even came from my Lu family."

If you dare to refuse marriage, you are simply disrespectful."

It was rare to see the censor's dark face. The two of them stuck out their tongues and gave a thumbs up secretly. Only they knew the meaning.

Meng Xinghe fled from the wedding scene on horseback. Unfamiliar with the terrain of Jiangdu, he shuttled randomly through Jiangdu city. The shouts behind him gradually became quieter. Knowing that he was out of danger, Meng Xinghe slowed down slightly.

What he did just now was simply more terrifying than walking through a hail of bullets. If it weren't for the strong horse under his crotch, he might have had countless feet on it now. He weighed this fine brocade hydrangea in his hand, it was you, almost

Let me run to my death and ravage him so hard that my vanity is very satisfied. However, then a question comes to my mind: where is this place? There is a lake in front of me. Where can I find Miaoyufang?

Where is the road?

He led the horse and walked a few steps forward. He had already arrived at the lake. He saw the autumn water all over the lake, filled with cold frost. At a glance, he could see the endless lake filled with smoke and waves, and several luxurious boats were rippling on it.

Above, gradually heading towards the shore.

It's like building a luxurious house on the lake. It's so fucking awesome! Meng Xinghe stretched out his head and spat into the lake. He saw several people dressed as scholars around him giving him unkind looks.

.

"The villagers in the mountains are so rude and have tarnished the beautiful scenery." On such a cold day, the students were still waving their fans coquettishly and staring at the approaching boats with envious expressions.

I'm just rude, but you can still bite me. Anyway, no one in this era asked him for a fine. Meng Xinghe still didn't believe in evil, so he spat into the lake again. "Bah, you deserve to be sprayed all over your face."

water."

They had never seen such a shameless person. Several scholars immediately changed places and walked towards the embankment of the lake. Trying to stay away from Meng Xinghe, a rough man in blue shirt.

The painting boat on the opposite side had already arrived, and from a distance I saw several males on it, braving the cold air of the lake, chatting to the people on the other painting boat, as if they were having a good time.

"Wow~~ It's Mr. Shang. Look, it's Mr. Shang. It turns out it's really him. I really like the poems he wrote." I felt a chill behind my back, and several enchanting women appeared behind Meng Xinghe. In his words,

I was extremely happy with the handsome man on the boat who was no different from Pan An. He was simply the type of nymphomaniac.

My God, you not only like his poems, but you also like his people! When you see these women, you want to jump into the lake and climb on the boat. Meng Xinghe led his horse and said harshly: "If you like it, run up and show your love."

Yeah, only by doing it can you realize that love is actually a very comfortable thing."

The women could not understand the meaning of Meng Xinghe's words. Seeing that he looked shabby, they could not tell whether he was a down-and-out scholar. They sighed: "Poor scholar, it is your turn to talk too much. I don't care if I show my love for you or not."

That's bullshit. Go home and read your book." Haha, the group of women covered their mouths and laughed and said sarcastically: "I don't think you can keep up with my Mr. Shang even if you study for eight more lifetimes."

Do you believe it or not that I stripped you of all your clothes and then left you to swim naked in the lake? Meng Xinghe looked at several women with vicious eyes. This is Jiangdu. I am not familiar with the place and I will not care about you.

He led the horse and turned around and left. The group of women covered their mouths and smiled even more happily: "Cowardly men, why are there so many cowardly men in the world? My Mr. Shang is better, he is handsome, well-educated, and his whole body is beautiful."

They all have a masculine flavor, I like them very much."

"I think you're having sex!" Meng Xinghe turned his head sharply. A fierce aura was exuding from his whole body, and the indescribable arrogance in his eyes was so uninhibited. "You will know if I am a coward or not if you try it.

If you are hungry, miss, I can help you for free." Meng Xinghe extended his middle finger: "Does your Mr. Shang know what this means? Let me tell you, it is called Heri in Chinese."

I am Mr. Hualiu in Taoyuan, and the same is true in Jiangdu. A low profile lets me know humility, and a high profile lets you know what a man is. Meng Xinghe does not feel that he is shameless. For such a vain woman, shamelessness is the truth.

This group of women didn't know what Meng Xinghe's gesture meant, but the Chinese did. They had never seen such a shameless person, and several women left in disgust.

After several women left, the male's howl sounded again around him. Meng Xinghe was not mistaken that this was autumn. How could there be the sound of spring?

He followed the sound and looked towards the lake. There were a large group of brightly dressed scholars, as if they were seeing fairies descending to earth. They shouted loudly: "Look, everyone, that's Miss Mengdie's boat."

Amid the shouts, I could see those students stamping their feet and beating their chests, saying: "A talented man from Shang University can actually invite Miss Mengdie to travel to Qinhuai. I envy you, I envy you." Seeing those who have been waiting so hard, someone has already booked it.

, how not to make people angry?

"Hmph, Mr. Shang has been pursuing Miss Mengdie for a long time. You losers, stop thinking. With your literary talent, are you worthy of competing with Mr. Shang?" Some women who have a crush on Mr. Shang, as his fans,

, naturally sarcastic towards each other. But on his face was envy for why he was not the dream butterfly girl, so that he could stay with the idol in his heart.

Seeing the hostile scene between the two sides, Meng Xinghe was angry and laughed at the same time. This group of people was even more shameless than him. He wanted to do something good without bothering himself. Go ahead and dream. He was about to lead his horse away and asked how to get to Miaoyufang.

.I don’t know who is so kind, actually

Behind Meng Xinghe's back, he cursed: "Bah, what the hell, you still have the nerve to say that you have emerged from the mud and are not stained. In the end, you are not a commodity sold by Miao Yufang. When you lose your virginity one day, I will spend money to buy it."

You fell asleep. Bah..bah..”

The person who spoke seemed to have deep resentment and spat a few times. Meng Xinghe was immediately froze. He turned around and saw a sudden wave of thunder floating down from the boat. A woman with an excellent figure and appearance rolled up from the boat.

As he walked down, he was followed by an extremely handsome man. The man who had just felt like he was complaining about injustice was insulting these two people.

Everyone is always jealous, so Meng Xinghe is not surprised. What is strange to him is that such a stunning beauty actually comes from Miaoyufang. Meng Xinghe remembered correctly, he seems to be the boss of Miaoyufang?

My day, Mr. Chai, what the hell are you doing?


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