Zhong Liyue, Murong Mingyue, Xu Wenqian and Han Qingyun became more and more interested in each other as they chatted, and finally had lunch together.
Although Shen Zicong had known for a long time that Murong Mingyue would go to Gaosheng Inn, he didn't expect to go so quickly.
When he went into the palace to find Murong Mingyue, and was told that Murong Mingyue was not there, he guessed that she had gone to Gaosheng Inn. This good gentleman, who had always been gentle and elegant, immediately cursed:
"Damn!!!"
Then he hurried to Gaosheng Inn.
When he arrived, he saw Zhong Liyue and Murong Mingyue, disguised as men, chatting happily with two quite good-looking men.
"Murong..."
For the first time, Shen Zicong did not salute the queen Zhong Liyue first, but called Murong Mingyue first.
Murong Mingyue suddenly heard Shen Zicong's voice and was startled. When she looked at it carefully, she felt slightly guilty in her heart:
"Zicong, why are you here?"
Shen Zicong had a smile on his face:
"I heard that your elder brother asked you to help with something. He was afraid that you couldn't do it alone, so I came to help you."
Zhong Liyue covered her mouth and snickered. She smelled a sour smell.
Is Shen Zicong jealous???
She raised her eyes and carefully observed Shen Zicong's expression, and found that even though this man was jealous, he was very calm and smiling.
"Ah...that's it. Then thank you Zicong."
The smile on Shen Zicong's face became more obvious, and he shook his head:
"Who are we talking to? Why do we need to say such polite words--by the way, can I sit down?"
Murong Mingyue nodded.
Naturally, Xu Wenqian and Han Qingyun could tell at a glance that Shen Zicong was extraordinary. He had an extraordinary appearance, an extraordinary temperament, was polite, and was as humble as jade. He was a gentleman in general.
Immediately he opened his mouth and said:
"Who is this?"
Murong Mingyue said:
"This is Brother Zhong and I's best friend, Shen Zicong."
"It turns out to be Mr. Shen. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you."
Shen Zicong smiled and nodded:
"Who are you two?"
"Student Han Qingyun."
"Xu Wenqian."
A bright light flashed in Shen Zicong's eyes:
"Oh... I know you guys. I've heard for a long time that the most popular candidates for the No. 1 pick this year are Mr. Xu Wenqian and Mr. Xu, and there is also Mr. Yan Qianfeiyan... and the third one..."
His face darkened, he looked at Murong Mingyue, and uttered a name that Zhongli Yue was very familiar with, but Murong Mingyue could never think of:
"The third one is Mr. Jian Wuhenjian."
‘Clang!’
Following Shen Zicong's words, the tea cup in Murong Mingyue's hand immediately slipped.
This is also the reason why Shen Zicong insists on accompanying Murong Mingyue.
Zhong Liyue was also stunned and accidentally squirted the tea in his mouth several meters:
"Isn't it? Jian Wuhen???"
Zhong Liyue blinked and looked at Shen Zicong
"Zicong, are you sure you said it right, is it Jian Wuhen? The master of the Young Villa of Feijian Villa, Jian Wuhen?"
Shen Zicong nodded.
"It's him right."
Zhong Liyue took a deep breath:
"Isn't he a martial arts person? Why did he come to take the scientific examination? He also wants to win the first prize? Why is this???"
After finishing speaking, she also quietly observed Murong Mingyue's expression.
The last time Jian Wenqing kidnapped Murong Mingyue, the furious Situ Liufeng and Situ Liuyun originally had no intention of bypassing Jian Wenqing, but Murong Mingyue insisted on doing it for her because Jian Wenqing was Jian Wuhen's sister.
Make it clear.
In the end, Situ Liuyun and Situ Liufeng just disabled Jian Wenqing's martial arts and sent her back to Feijian Villa.
I thought that from now on, their feud with Feijian Villa would come to an end, but I didn't expect that Jian Wuhen would come to Beijing to take the exam again at this time?
Why would a martial arts swordsman who wields swords and guns all day long want to be an official?
How strange...
"Probably only he knows this."
Shen Zicong breathed out when he saw the shocked expressions of Zhong Liyue and Murong Mingyue. It seemed that Zhong Liyue and Murong Mingyue had not encountered Jian Wuhen before he came.
Before, he lost to time and met Murong Mingyue later than Jian Wuhen. This time, he must defeat Jian Wuhen in an upright manner.
With his kindness to Murong Mingyue, he won Jian Wuhen's sincerity towards Murong Mingyue.
"Speaking of that sword master."
Han Qingyun said softly:
"Only when I first arrived at Gaosheng Inn, I wrote an exquisite poem. After that, I never participated in any competitions. He was relatively withdrawn and unsociable. Almost no one interacted with him, unlike us.
Groups of people."
Murong Mingyue was so confused now that she couldn't listen to anything. The appearance of Jian Wuhen and the appearance of Shen Zicong in front of her kept flashing in her mind.
But Shen Zicong still looked calm.
Zhong Liyue quietly held Murong Mingyue's hand, squeezed it, and encouraged her.
Then he smiled and said to Han Qingyun:
"It seems that you are not a very likable person... Mr. Xu, among the three popular candidates for the top spot, you seem to have the best reputation. I guess you will be the top pick in the end, which is what everyone expects."
Speaking of this, Han Qingyun fell silent.
Xu Wenqian shook his head:
"where."
Then he forgot about Han Qingyun and said with a glance:
"Qingyun has a good face, and we two cousins are relatively close. Everyone says that we have a habit of cutting off our sleeves, and secretly we keep discussing it."
Zhong Liyue was stunned for a moment:
"Everyone says that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but now I feel that where there are people, there are rumors. Mr. Xu, if nothing else, I would like to wish you high school."