"Sister Qing, what poems are you reading? Come on, show me. You are a talented woman. Please teach this stupid girl like me."
Shuang'er reached out his white jade hand and grabbed a corner of the book.
"Shuang'er, you better not read it. I'll show it to you after I finish it."
An Qing felt guilty.
In fact, what kind of poetry reader is this? Just now, Yan Qi settled the accounts and put the account book on the table. An Qing concentrated her wits and brought the account book for use.
If Shuang'er discovered that it was an account book, how could the drama continue?
Shuang'er couldn't grab An Qing's 'poetry reader', so he reached out to Yan Qi and asked for it: "Brother Qi, sister Qing'er doesn't want to teach me, can you teach me? Why does the east wind overwhelm the west wind? Can you explain it to me? ?”
What Yan Qi was holding was also a ledger. How could he show it to Shuang'er? He quickly hid it with an embarrassed expression and muttered: "Shuang'er, don't grab it. It's rare for me to study hard once. Let me study for a while."
An Qing couldn't help but giggle when she saw Yan Qi pouting, tilting her head, frowning, pretending to look at the account book, looking embarrassed and helpless.
Shuang'er looked back and stared: "Sister Qing, what are you laughing at?"
"Ah, no, nothing! I'll go out and greet the students from Wiaoyu Study first. I'm afraid they'll be impatient. Brother Qi, you and Shuang'er slowly learn how the east wind can overwhelm the west wind."
After saying that, she hugged the account book, twisted her waist and ran out.
This little girl doesn't want to fight alongside me.
Yan Qi was afraid of being seen through by Shuang'er, and she was so anxious that she held her stomach and shouted: "Hey, no, people have three urgent needs, and I have to pay tribute. Shuang'er, let me fertilize the earth, and then I can discuss poetry with you."
Holding his stomach, he grabbed the ledger and ran out in a hurry.
"Huh? These two are so strange."
Shuang'er tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, feeling strange.
The bed was a little messy, and Shuang'er couldn't stand it anymore, so he tidied it up.
"long hair?"
Shuang'er tidied up the bed and found more than a dozen long hairs in the innermost part of the bed.
It's not her own hair, and she's not losing hair.
Shuang'er put a dozen strands of hair together and suddenly understood.
"This is clearly Sister Qing's hair."
"Why is Sister Qing's hair on the bed?"
Shuang'er thought about it for a moment, his cheeks flushed, and he understood clearly.
"No wonder Brother Qi and Sister Qing are so panicked. It turns out that something happened between these two people. Did they just have a turbulent night in bed and was interrupted by me coming in?"
Shuang'er was a little embarrassed and slightly jealous.
However, he felt relieved when he thought that Sister Qing's relationship with him was closer than that of his biological sisters.
Even Lin Ruoxian can tolerate it, but what about Sister Qing?
Besides, wouldn't it be weird if a person like Qi Ge, who is as big as the stars and the moon, doesn't have a group of wives and concubines?
"Sister Qing, sister Qing, you still don't understand Shuang'er, so let's find a chance next time and Shuang'er will match you up with Brother Qi. I'm sorry this time, Sister Qing!"
**
Shuang'er came to the living room as if he had discovered nothing.
After all, An Qing is a talented woman and has regained her elegance and indifference.
Seeing Shuang'er approaching, An Qing took her arm, took out a book of real poems, and said to Shuang'er: "This book of poems was created in my spare time. If my sister doesn't dislike it, just take it and read it."
Shuang'er said: "This poem is sister Qing's favorite thing, right?"
An Qing nodded: "Of course, it is my favorite, but sister is happy to share it with you."
"Thank you, Sister Qing!"
Shuang'er held An Qing's arm affectionately and smiled with red lips: "Shuang'er is also willing to share his love with sister."
"ah?"
When An Qing heard this, her beautiful pupils dilated instantly, and she felt anxious.
What does Shuang'er mean?
Shuang'er's favorite is clearly Yan Qi. Could it be that she wants to share Yan Qi with me?
Bah bah bah!
Shuang'er must be talking nonsense and telling nonsense.
Or maybe my understanding is poor.
I am really dirty. Have I become stupid by studying?
Yan Qi changed his outfit and saw that it was getting late and it was going to be dark soon. He had to set off first and couldn't meet Liu Yasi and Qiao Wu.
"Everyone, let's set off. An Qing, please let the students from Miaoyu Study Room go to the private room number B first, and we'll set off later."
An Qing said a few words to the students in Miaoyu Study, and the students set off.
Yan Qi took out a few more masks and gave them to An Qing, Shuang'er, and Huzi, and also put on a mask himself.
An Qing asked: "Brother Qi, what does this mean?"
Yan Qidao: "Qing'er is so beautiful. I'm afraid of being harassed by drunks, so I put on a mask just in case something unexpected happens."
"With Seventh Brother's protection, are you still afraid of being harassed?"
An Qing pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't know what Yan Qi was trying to do, but she couldn't help but listen to Yan Qi's words.
After putting on the masks, several people seemed to have changed into different people. They became ordinary and no longer as young and beautiful as before.
Yan Qi and others entered Shiweitian, and the waiter asked: "Guests, do you want to eat?"
Yan Qi put on a polite look and bowed: "We are students of Miaoyu Study and have reserved a private room in No. B."
"Oh, it turns out you are a student from Wiaoyu Study Studio. All talented men and women, please come with me."
As soon as the waiter heard that he was a student from Miao Yu Study, he didn't ask any more questions and led everyone upstairs and into the private room.
The five or six real students from Wiaoyu Study School had been waiting in the private room for a long time. When they saw An Qing come in, they were slightly startled. They didn't know who it was and thought they had gone to the wrong room.
An Qing took off her mask while waiting for the certification, and everyone suddenly understood. After being amazed, they ordered them to stand up and give up their seats.
"You're welcome, sit down, sit down!"
Yan Qi said to everyone: "All the talented men and women are lucky today. Master Di of the Water Transport Department will come over soon to exchange cups with us. Master Di is proficient in poetry and embroidery skills. You must ask for his advice."
"It's really Master Di!"
"Very good!"
"Master Di is a very powerful Jinshi."
…
A group of talented men and women are very simple and happy.
An Qing glanced at Yan Qi with her beautiful eyes, a smile on her red lips, she lowered her voice and said, "What on earth are you trying to sell?"
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "This is a mystery, I'll leave it to you to guess."
An Qing asked again: "Since we are going to bring masks in, doesn't Master Di need it?"
Yan Qi smiled and said: "Qing'er is indeed thoughtful. However, Master Di has been in the officialdom for so many years, how can he not know the importance? Don't worry, Master Di will handle it on his own."
"Brother Seven, come here."
Huzi pulled Yan Qishen and stood mysteriously under the wall. He pointed at the embroidery on the wall and carefully opened it with a strange look on his face.
At first glance, there was a big hole in the wall.
Yan Qi nodded: "Is there anything wrong with the room number C opposite?"
Huzi lowered his voice: "Don't worry, Brother Qi. I just went over and took a look. Mao Shiba's methods are very strong. There is no flaw in the house. The hole is covered by the screen and cannot be found at all."
"very good!"
Yan Qi nodded: "Whether the Huaxing Society can rise depends on this hole."
