After Xiao Jingzhi was silent for a few minutes, he handed Shen Yunshu a mask and said, "There will be many people later, please pay attention to your safety."
Shen Yunshu took the red and white Kunlun slave mask and looked at Xiao Jingzhi, only to realize that he was a whole head taller than her.
Xiao Jingzhi's heartbeat seemed to skip a beat when Shen Yunshu looked at her. In order to cover up his inner panic, he reached out and took off the hairpin from Shen Yunshu's head.
After being discovered by Shen Yunshu, he pretended to be calm and explained: "The hairpin on your head is their secret code."
When he realized it afterwards, he felt a little regretful. Why did he help to take off the hairpin?
After Shen Yunshu and Xiao Jingzhi separated, they put on their masks and walked towards Wangyue Pavilion.
Here, Shen Qingyin had arrived outside the door of Wangyue Tower. She looked at the door for a while, but Shen Yunshu was nowhere to be seen.
This made her a little worried.
"Why are you alone?" At this moment, Song Xiuche's familiar voice came to his ears.
Shen Qingyin was overjoyed and looked back. Song Xiuche was wearing a black and white Kunlun mask and a light blue round-neck robe with a slender figure.
As if she were meeting Song Xiuche for the first time, she called softly with joy: "Brother Che."
Song Xiuche liked the feeling of being pursued by Shen Qingyin, and also liked the way Shen Qingyin cuddled up.
On the contrary, Shen Yunshu, everyone thought that Shen Yunshu liked him. In fact, it was him who had been chasing Shen Yunshu, and Shen Yunshu didn't know how to show weakness or act coquettishly.
He was thinking that maybe he was too used to Shen Yunshu, so that's why Shen Yunshu didn't show any face to him at his father's birthday banquet.
This time, he wanted Shen Yunshu to realize his mistake, and he also wanted her to know that as a woman, her duty is to put her husband first in everything!
"Where is Shen Yunshu?" Song Xiuche glanced hurriedly at Shen Qingyin with lowered eyes. What he was really concerned about was why Shen Yunshu was nowhere to be seen.
Shen Qingyin was about to say that there were too many people just now and they got separated.
Song Xiuche added: "As long as you bring her in later, I will let her stay until the end."
"But..." Shen Yunshu was very wary of her now.
Before Shen Qingyin could say anything, Song Xiuche touched her cheek lovingly and said gently: "Be good, after this incident is over, I will make it up to you."
After saying that, Song Xiuche turned and left.
After seeing Song Xiuche's back disappearing into the crowd, Shen Qingyin's shy smile immediately disappeared.
She knew what Song Xiuche was going to do tonight and for what reason, but she was still jealous and hateful.
I hate that everything she did from the beginning was to pave the way for Shen Yunshu and Song Xiuche to get together.
In fact, when it was discovered that she and Song Xiuche were together that day at Prince Qi's Mansion, she was happier than ever.
But after all, because of her identity, all the glory and wealth have bypassed her.
Thinking of this, she walked into Wangyue Pavilion by accident.
He was suddenly hit, but he didn't get angry.
The poetry meeting officially started, and everyone was very active in order to get the reward from Wangyue Pavilion.
Wangyue Pavilion is a property under the name of Huangshang. If you can get a reward from here, it will be a great honor.
After everyone gathered, Wangyue Pavilion displayed the rewards for the top three this year.
First place: Lake tour and night tour of the capital.
"This is good..."
Second place: A painting by master Bai Feng.
"Wow~Master Bai Feng is here."
Everyone bowed their hands and saluted to the figure behind the screen on the second floor to show respect.
Third place: Free of consumption at Wangyue Pavilion for ten days.
Suddenly there was a burst of applause from the audience. This year's rewards are very tempting.
First of all, you don’t have to be rich and powerful to board Wangyue Pavilion’s big boat for a night tour of the capital; secondly, Master Bai Feng is the only disciple of Master Zhang Wu, the chief painter of the Daqing Kingdom for the capital; finally, Wangyue Pavilion is the only place where people with money and power can Being able to avoid consumption for ten days wherever you come is also a hope for ordinary people.
But the questions asked by Wangyue Pavilion are not that easy. Even though many people have been curious about the person behind the questions for so many years, they are still unknown. It can be said to be quite mysterious and powerful.
The first round of competition begins with a poem-matching question. As long as you can match the previous line of the poem, you will win.
Shen Qingyin had just finished reciting the previous line of the poem when suddenly there was a note in his hand.
After she read out the poem on the note, she successfully entered the next level.
Before she could react, she entered two levels in a row in this way.
There are not many people left on the field now. As long as she persists for two more rounds, she can get a ranking no matter what.
At this time, Xiao Jingzhi, who was also standing in the crowd answering questions, came to Shen Yunshu again and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Shen Yunshu was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded, "I'm not afraid."
Xiao Jingzhi's eyes couldn't help but look somewhere, and the expression under the mask became serious, "The scene may be a little chaotic later, protect yourself and get out of here quickly."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reminder." Shen Yunshu said obediently.
"I am just afraid that you will affect me." After Xiao Jingzhi finished speaking, he disappeared into the crowd again.
Shen Yunshu smiled and murmured: "Duplicity."
Sure enough, as Xiao Jingzhi said, when the poetry meeting reached its peak, an accident happened.
In the huge hall, all the light suddenly went out, and it instantly became pitch black. People on the scene began to become confused.
Then, Shen Yunshu felt a gust of wind blowing past him.
Before she could recover, the light in the hall was lit again.
The director of Wangyue Pavilion stood on the stage with a kind smile on his face, "There was a small accident just now, but it will not affect our final round of competition."
As soon as he finished speaking, a male corpse suddenly appeared on the field.
"Ah! Killed!"
In an instant, people in the venue were running, shouting, and shouting...
The scene became chaotic again.
Shen Yunshu looked at the posture and realized something was wrong, but did not intend to leave, but walked towards the second floor.
After going upstairs, he happened to meet Bai Feng and his assistant preparing to leave.
"Sir, please stay." Shen Yunshu hurriedly stepped forward.
The assistant subconsciously blocked Bai Feng, but was stopped by Bai Feng.
He looked at Shen Yunshu as tenderly as jade, "I have met Miss Shen, but I don't know what you want Miss Shen to do."
"I would like to ask my husband to help me make a painting." Shen Yunshu said straightforwardly.
Bai Feng was not surprised. He was good at portraits, and all the women in the capital wanted him to draw a picture with his own hands.
"But today's poetry competition is not over yet." He is also a person who abides by principles.
"There is no end to the poetry competition, but even so, I believe that sir, I know that even if I lose, I can at least get second place."
Bai Feng was silent for a moment, "With Miss Shen's talent, it won't be a problem to win first place."
Shen Yunshu smiled, "But I just want to ask sir to help me draw a picture."
But it's not that easy to convince Bai Feng to paint like this.
"Then I wonder what purpose Miss Shen would use the painting?"
As the saying goes, painters must have a special meaning when making every painting.
Many people want to use this to gain profits, which Bai Feng cannot accept, so he rarely paints for others.
Shen Yunshu said frankly, "Sir, you don't need to draw my pictures."
Master Bai Feng was immediately puzzled, "That is?"
