"Miss, are you sure you want me to send a piece of paper to the Jiaofang Department?" The maid heard Liu Ruyan's order and looked at her dumbfounded.
The young lady must have had her head burned out. She has the best chance of becoming the number one courtesan in Jinling. He actually gave up for a man.
Thinking of the meows she just heard, she couldn't help but blush.
"I'm not going. You go there for me. Just say that I feel cold and feel unwell." Liu Ruyan waved her hand, signaling the maid to go and come back quickly.
The maid had no choice but to hold this piece of paper and go to the Jiaofang Department.
"You take that poem with you to participate in the selection of Jinling Oiran. No one can beat you for the first place in the Oiran competition." Liu Chen reminded her after hearing the conversation between her and the maid.
"Today I just want to be with the young master, and I don't want to go anywhere." Liu Ruyan's beautiful eyes were filled with water, and she looked at Liu Chen affectionately. Thinking of that poem, her body couldn't help but tremble at the moment, wishing that her whole body could be integrated into Liu Chen's body.
Thousands of miles apart, we share the beauty of the beauty. Thousands of miles apart, we share the beauty of the beauty.
What a romantic love story. This is what the young master wrote for me.
"Well, I have something else to do." Looking at Liu Ruyan, who was wearing a light gauze skirt with a slender and bulging figure in front of her, her eyes moved away from the other party's white, tender and smooth slender legs.
He told himself that beauty is not desirable and that he is a determined person. There are still many things waiting for him to deal with in the Hanging Lantern Sect.
Women will only affect my drawing speed!
When Liu Ruyan saw Liu Chen standing up to get dressed and about to leave, she felt a little aggrieved, but she still stood up and obediently dressed Liu Chen.
"I don't quite understand what the young master just said. I thought that the young master would have time to give me some advice."
Grass! As expected of being born in a brothel!
Women indeed affect the speed of drawing the sword, and now he can draw it extremely fast!
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Jiaofangsi!
Many oirans from Jinling gathered together, all of them were fat, beautiful, and beautiful. It was like a hundred flowers blooming in full bloom.
In addition to these courtesans, many high-status people in Jinling are also included. Among them, in addition to judges such as Prince Ning and Yin Ru, there are also children from famous families such as Yan Xin and Yu Chunxi.
This is a grand event in Jinling Fengyue, and of course this event is coming to an end.
Many oirans also looked at Prince Ning and the many Confucian scholars from Yingluo College, expecting them to choose them to become Jinling oirans.
"There was an oiran in Jinling named Liu Ruyan. More than ten poems named after her spread throughout the Qinhuai River. I don't know who it is?" A Confucian scholar sitting under Yin Ru glanced at the oirans and asked with a smile. road.
The maid who had just come in not long ago stood up quickly when she heard her young lady's name.
This sentence made many Confucian scholars present look at the maid. Although the maid was pretty, the courtesans present could not overpower her, which made everyone feel a little disappointed.
It's a pity that this appearance is not worthy of such good poetry.
Although the Confucian scholar sighed in his heart, out of respect for those poems, he still said with a smile: "Are you Liu Ruyan?"
The maid quickly waved her hand and said, "No! I'm just the lady's maid! The lady caught the cold today and was unable to attend the appointment, so she sent me here to apologize."
When many courtesans heard this, they couldn't help but feel happy.
Liu Ruyan was their biggest competitor, and they wished she wouldn't come. If she is not around, then their chances of becoming Jinling Courtesans will be greater.
However, Liu Ruyan had something wrong with her head. She just contracted the cold and missed the appointment. This is tantamount to giving up the number one oiran to others.
If it were them, let alone the occasional cold, even if they were terminally ill, they would still have to keep their spirits up.
Yan Xin stared at the maid, thinking of being plotted by Liu Ruyan, he could not suppress his hatred for Liu Ruyan, he couldn't help but put eye drops on Liu Ruyan and said: "Is your lady really infected with the cold? Didn't you mean not to come? , just to create a unique look and then sensationalize it, right?”
When the maid heard this, she was slightly stunned. Did the lady originally have this idea? I thought she didn't come just because of the man.
But the maid didn't know that her reaction was seen by everyone. They all understood that Yan Xin was right.
This made many judges present look ugly.
He was just an oiran, but he actually dared to plot against them. There is no way that such a scheming woman can get any benefit from them, and they want to make her infamous today.
When the courtesans saw the judges' expressions, they almost laughed out loud.
I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise. Liu Ruyan will never have a place in Jinling Fengyue from now on. Haha, the rivals of Jinling Oiran are completely out of control.
Seeing everyone's expressions, the maid realized that she had made a big mistake, so she hurriedly said: "Our lady is really infected with the cold, and now she can't even get up from the bed."
Having said this, the maid's face turned slightly red, and she continued, "Miss, I have no intention of breaking the promise. Miss asked me to bring something, saying it is for the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Yan Xin sneered, thinking that the more you explain, the darker it gets.
Today, I am going to take revenge. A scheming woman like you, I will expose you to the world. It can also be regarded as revenge for you cheating me in the first place.
Yan Xin took the paper from the maid's hand and wanted to see what it was, preparing to find some faults in it.
But when his eyes fell on the paper, he was stunned.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky..."
This...this...what kind of poem did he see?
I, Yan Xin, am so incompetent that I just thought of finding trouble!
Just after reading it for the first time, he understood that this was a poem worthy of leaving its name in history.
Yan Xin stared blankly, he couldn't accept it.
That scheming red-sleeved courtesan will leave his name in history!
That's right!
As the head of the Yingluo Academy, he certainly has a very sharp eye and knows exactly what level of poetry this is.
Even the targeting of him just now might make him a joke.
Hate it!
Why should she?
Yan Xin held the paper tightly, his face turning blue and white.
This scene made everyone confused, and Yin Ru couldn't help but scolded at this time: "I told you, if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, you will remain calm. This is the magnanimity that a scholar should have."
However, Yan Xin didn't seem to hear it and continued to stay there.
The Confucian scholar under Yin Ru also frowned, what happened to this junior brother today? Even though the teacher scolded me, he still seemed crazy.
He stepped forward and looked at the paper. He only glanced at it, and his eyes widened.
His eyes were blood red.
As a scholar, what shocked him the most?
It is by no means a terrifying strength, but a talent.
That is what drives readers crazy.
So, he went crazy.
He desperately snatched the piece of paper from Yan Xue's hand. He looked ferocious and had no scholarly demeanor.
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