This night ended up being peaceful.
Without the strangeness of the first night, both of them were familiar with each other's scent on the same bed.
Even if there is a little estrangement, when sleepiness hits you, you will eventually fall asleep.
As soon as Lin Wanjie opened her eyes, she subconsciously reached out and touched the pillow.
There was no one in the room against the wall, so I opened my eyes immediately.
By chance, the eldest lady had just gotten up and was standing next to Lin Wanjie, with her back to Lin Wanjie, and was putting on her underwear.
I wonder if the eldest lady has gained plumpness recently. It used to be that her size was a bit difficult to fit and she couldn't fit it.
Lin Wanjie stood up and quickly helped the eldest lady to fasten it.
Lin Wanjie's movements were a bit sudden, and the eldest lady trembled, as if trying to hide.
I don't know why, but Lin Wanjie likes this kind of scene. The first thing he does when he gets up is to help the woman on the pillow put on her underwear. It's very warm.
He couldn't help but hugged the eldest lady and pressed her into his arms.
The soft body is like warm white jade, neither cold nor hot, smooth and delicate, and the strong feminine fragrance is sultry, which is called the taste of the world.
Lin Wanjie's heart was indifferent, but the eldest lady's thoughts were not so pure.
Being hugged by this idiot, his body instantly softened, and he wished he could grow up in his arms. His face turned red, and his breathing became visibly heavy.
But despite this, after learning the lesson from last time, the eldest lady still did not dare to make a mistake. She pushed Lin Wanjie reluctantly and whispered: "Don't make trouble, there are many people in the family."
"Should we not be at home?"
Lin Wanjie asked jokingly, and the eldest lady was speechless for a moment.
Then, Lin Wanjie let go.
As soon as the two separated, Xiao Yuchan shouted from outside: "Lin Da, are you up?"
Regarding Lin Wanjie's title, it really all depends on the eldest lady's mood.
The eldest lady was startled by her daughter's voice, and she kept patting her chest, as if she was thankful that she didn't get emotional and communicated more deeply.
Lin Wanjie felt agitated, thinking that if things continued like this, she would scare the idiot into a stone girl. What should I do if the eldest lady wouldn't dare to do it anymore?
"Why are you making a fuss? I haven't put on my clothes yet."
"Do you want me to help you?"
"I have your mother taking care of me, what do I want you to do?"
"snort!"
There was a snort from outside, and Xiao Yuchan seemed to have walked away, but she left a message: "Hurry, there is a poetry meeting at noon, don't forget it."
"Poetry party!"
Only then did Lin Wanjie remember that today was the beginning of the Taoyuan Poetry Festival.
As Lin Da Winery is a sponsor, Xiao Yuchan will definitely go.
Lin Da also wants to participate in the poetry meeting, hoping to further become famous in the poetry meeting, and he will also go.
After rejecting Mr. Ouyang's invitation to become a disciple last time, Lin Wanjie's name has spread throughout Yangzhou.
But among literati, most people only hear his name and never see his person.
Moreover, perhaps due to some people's deliberate manipulation, Lin Wanjie's poems were not widely circulated.
It is well known that Lin Wanjie is tall and ugly and does not look like a scholar, but he dared to reject Mr. Ouyang.
Therefore, Lin Wanjie's reputation is not very good now. This poetry fair is a good opportunity to officially debut with Yangzhou literati, so we must seize it.
The eldest lady also knew that the poetry meeting was very important to Lin Wanjie, so she carefully selected a suit of clothes and helped Lin Wanjie dress up.
Although Ren is tall and mighty, he is more or less literary.
As soon as he went out, all the women in the room looked at Lin Wanjie with admiration and said they were so handsome that they almost lost recognition.
The Taoyuan Poetry Festival is divided into two venues: large and small.
The Poetry Club was hosted by Huang Wanqiu, the most talented woman in Yangzhou. All the ladies invited were young ladies from various wealthy families in Yangzhou. They were all talented women with real talent and learning.
The Great Poetry Society is composed of students from various academies, but these students have passed the elementary school stage and are about to take the scholar examination, or are already scholars.
Of course, there are also some famous talents and some highly respected gentlemen among them.
However, this year's Taoyuan Poetry Festival was a little different. When Lin Wanjie arrived at the gate of Taoyuan, he was stopped directly by the guard at the gate.
These guards are dressed like servants, but they are equipped with knives and have extraordinary momentum. They are by no means ordinary servant guards.
Even ordinary government officials looked weak in front of him.
This feeling can only be felt by the soldiers of the Royal Palace.
No, not even the palace soldiers.
It was obvious that these guards also noticed Lin Wanjie's extraordinary qualities.
Lin Wanjie stood out among those who participated in today's poetry meeting, and it was difficult not to notice.
A man pushed Lin Wanjie's shoulder with his hand and scolded: "Who is that person? How dare you get in there!"
"Am I here to participate in a poetry meeting?"
"Participating in a poetry meeting?" Several guards didn't believe it at all, "You're pretending to be a scholar like this?"
Before Lin Wanjie could answer, he clearly felt a force from the man's hand pushing him over. However, Lin Wanjie's body was too strong and he could not move at all. Instead, the guard frowned.
"What a strong physique!"
The guards praised, but their expressions became more serious, and they drew their swords one after another.
"You also said that you came to participate in a poetry meeting?"
Xiao Yuchan was displeased, thinking that our family was a sponsor after all and gave you wine worth thousands of taels of silver for free. How dare you be so cruel to my father!
Just as Xiao Nizi was about to speak, someone in Taoyuan shouted: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, we're one of our own, we're one of our own!"
Shi Che came out wearing clean clothes and stopped in front of several guards.
Several guards knew Shi Che and raised their hands to Shi Che: "Mr. Shi."
"This is my student!"
"student?"
Several guards were shocked and couldn't believe it.
Shi Che smiled and said, "Yes, he is my student."
"But this guy's physique is different from ordinary people. He is more like a martial artist."
"I was born with strong strength." Lin Wanjie replied, "Does it mean I can't study because I am strong?"
The guard was speechless.
One person suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered, this person could be the big guy who rejected Mr. Ouyang."
"It's him." Shi Che was a little embarrassed.
Lin Wanjie's rejection of Mr. Ouyang made the incident so serious that even the guards heard about it.
Looking at Lin Wanjie again, there was no doubt about Lin Wanjie's identity, but some people sighed: "You idiot, is there something wrong with your brain? Mr. Ouyang, a great scholar, took the initiative to accept you as his disciple, and you actually refused!"
"You're the one with the problem!"
Xiao Yuchan couldn't help it anymore and pointed at a guard and scolded him.
"Dogs look down on people, no wonder they are looking after homes and homes!"
The guards immediately became anxious when they heard this. They were not ordinary guards. How dare a little girl dare to point fingers at them?
After sheathing the knife, the guard stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Yuchan.
Before, Lin Wanjie was polite and showed no expression.
The moment the guard stretched out his hand, he felt an overwhelming pressure coming over him.
It was just a feeling that his body was frozen in place as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him.
Look at Lin Wanjie again, glaring at him like a murderous god. If he extends his hand even an inch further, he will probably crush his head.
