Ju, it's actually him? ! Wu Sheyue couldn't sit still. This was actually the person who sneaked into her yard that night!
As soon as Yu Jing said this, the other young masters were also very happy. It was of course a pleasure to watch the beauty play games. They all agreed: "The young prince will still feel sorry for us."
"Just sit down and rest for a while."
Han Yi thought that Yu Jing, who never liked liveliness, would refuse, but she didn't expect that he would actually agree. After being stunned for a moment, he smiled evilly, opened the fan and shook it, "Okay, I hope you girls don't mind."
Many women here are also happy. They rarely have the opportunity to interact with these young men. Especially Han Shizi and the young prince, they are rare to meet. They all waved their hands and said they didn't mind.
The most excited person was especially Wu Jinghua. She did not expect that the two figures, Han Shizi and the young prince, would actually accept her invitation. I was so excited for a moment that I felt like I must have been treated differently by them.
Wu Jinghua's cheeks were red, and his whole body seemed to be steaming with heat. Lianbu walked over gently and said gently, "Young masters, please do as you please."
Then, in a soft voice, she asked the boy to bring the chair over. Ever since these young men came over, every move she made was very cautious and careful.
With such a good opportunity and Wu Liuyun's absence, she naturally wanted to stand out.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Wu Jinghua was very close to Yu Jing and Han Yi when he sat down again.
The girl who had just drawn the note but had not yet composed a poem looked around and saw that everyone was seated. She still unfolded the note and said: "Then let me start. I am a 'spring' character. Well... One It’s snowing in the morning, and spring is coming from the cold.”
I don’t know if she’s nervous, but her poems are pretty good, but her voice is a bit soft.
At this time, Wu Sheyue's mind was no longer on the game. Since recognizing Yu Jing, she is now preoccupied with what happened that night, and her mind is filled with his words about "big puppet".
Wu Sheyue was still angry in her heart, but there were too many people at the moment, so she could only forcefully look away from Yu Jing, so as not to see his eyes and make herself even more angry.
Yu Jing sat a little far away from Wu Sheyue. He didn't look at Wu Sheyue any more, and he didn't seem to have interacted with her.
Han Yi next to him looked around, but couldn't tell who Yu Jing was staying with, so he asked Yu Jing: "Boy, tell the truth, is there a girl you like here?"
Yu Jing shook his head, "You only have girls in your mind."
"No? Is it true?" Han Yi didn't believe it. Why would a girl she doesn't like sit in a pile of makeup
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Because there were people of the opposite sex joining in, the girls who had drawn the notes at the beginning felt a little regretful, secretly complaining why they couldn't take their turn later so that they could compose poems and show off in front of these young men.
If it can be admired by the young prince and Prince Han... eh...
After that, several ladies went to draw notes, but most of them were a bit bland and acceptable, and no one was punished with alcohol.
Although it looked similar to before, Wu Sheyue, who was watching with a cold eye, could tell that many ladies had turned this game into a self-performance.
From getting up to draw lots, to presenting the topic in public, to composing poems, to returning to sit down... almost every move she made was graceful and very artificial, which made Wu Sheyue almost sick with embarrassment.
She shook her head secretly and sighed, what's wrong with these women? They can't control themselves when they see good-looking women. Besides, it doesn’t matter if you have a good face or not. Even an ugly man can become a handsome man if you give her two brushes. I don’t understand these women...
A few steps behind, it was Zhao Moer's turn.
Compared with the previous ones, Zhao Moer's behavior seemed to be relaxed and generous. She stepped forward and drew the word "yu".
Zhao Moer pondered for a moment and then uttered a poem. As soon as she said it, there was a lot of praise and discussion. If Zhao Moer hadn't glanced at the group of men before sitting down, Wu Sheyue would have really wanted to give him a perfect score.
After Zhao Moer came Wu Jinghua. Because Zhao Moer received applause, Wu Jinghua's heart was beating nervously. Her favorite person was here, so she must not make any mistakes!
Wu Jinghua stood up and went over, picked up a note, and as soon as he unfolded the note, Wu Jinghua's face turned even redder.
"Yes, it's the word 'love'."
The women lamented her, and the men laughed.
This made Wu Jinghua so shy that he looked down at his toes and said, "You guys really, who did you mean to me, to write this word?"
Zhao Mo'er said from the side: "I wrote that, and you came up with the title. Jinghua, don't lie about it. You must do it anyway."
"Okay..." Wu Jinghua thought for a while and said seriously: "Then... love can be seen in two places, and people are sad alone. How about it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, before others could react, Zhao Moer started to take the lead in applauding, and many of the ladies below also reacted and gave a few polite compliments.
Wu Jinghua put down the note and smiled shyly. She peeked at Yu Jing and found that Yu Jing was looking away. Wu Jinghua felt a little disappointed, but he didn't feel too uncomfortable.
She put the note down and naturally took a look at what Wu Sheyue was doing before returning to her seat.
This time, she found that Wu Sheyue was looking elsewhere, and she followed Wu Sheyue's gaze, only to find that Wu Sheyue had been staring in the direction of the young prince and Prince Han.
Wu Jinghua's heart sank, and she suddenly felt that her things were being watched by others. She frowned and said sourly: "Third sister, don't just sit there all the time. Come and catch one too."
Wu Jinghua couldn't wait to make Wu Sheyue look embarrassed. She originally hoped that all the noble ladies would know that Wu Sheyue was an ignorant shrew, but now not only the noble ladies were here, but also the young prince, the young prince and other noble princes were here. It’s true that even God is helping me!
There are so many high-status people here now. If Wu Sheyue can't write a poem, it will definitely be spread outside. Wu Sheyue's brain is not good at all! I didn't expect that someone like Wu Sheyue would actually spy on the young prince. He simply had no self-awareness. If Wu Sheyue could not get married today, it would be terrible.
"Are you talking about me?" Wu Sheyue was glaring at Yu Jing fiercely when she was suddenly called out by Wu Jinghua, which made her feel a little confused. There are clearly still a few people who can reach him, why did he suddenly jump up
Wu Jinghua said with a sweet smile: "Come on, how about I get one for Third Sister?"
"No need." Wu Sheyue refused angrily.
In the distance, Yu Jing stared at Wu Sheyue with interest and smiled. Oh, this little girl actually said that she was not a third lady. She was really able to lie. (To be continued)