Chapter 808 The spoiled child's weak mother (39)

  The classmates feel a little pain in the ass.

   At this time, someone knocked on the door.

  Someone suddenly thought of something, patted his forehead and said, "It must be everyone from Huajinhua. Kaizhi, this girl is the most talented girl in Chunfenglou, and..."

He smiled, and a look of longing appeared in his eyes, "And girl Huajin is the oiran of Chunfenglou. I might as well tell you that in the evening we can not only have girl Huajin to accompany you at the poetry party, add fragrance to the red sleeves, and also compete. If you win the championship, you will be able to spend a free spring with Miss Huajin. This is what many people dream of. Unfortunately, Meng Yuan, I am not talented enough, I am afraid that I will not be able to win the championship, but Kaizhi, you will definitely be able to win the championship, and then you can…”

   He giggled a few times: "The spring night will be short, you have to take good care of it."

   "Don't talk nonsense." Wei Yao snorted coldly.

  Why is the spring breeze once, and the spring night is short, even if Wei Yao entered the brothel, he never thought that if he had known about their plans, Wei Yao would not have come.

   But now that he's here, he can't leave or lose face to his classmates, so he can only endure and go back sooner.

   At this moment, the door was opened, and a woman dressed in white and wearing a veil walked in, walking around, the green lotus in the clothes room swayed, making her more and more temperamental.

   lifted the slender jade hand and took off the veil, revealing a face as beautiful as jade, Huajin's voice was sweet, like an oriole, slightly blessed: "Nujia Huajin, I greet you young masters."

  The box was silent for a moment, everyone was attracted by the appearance of Hua Hibiscus, and couldn't help but marvel.

  Hua Hibiscus was no stranger to these scorching gazes, her beautiful eyes swept around in the box, and landed on the long blue figure in the innermost, looking forward to his reaction.

  Unfortunately, the man glanced at him calmly, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, instead he was in a trance, as if he was thinking about something.

  Wei Yao was really indifferent to Hua Jin's appearance. He thought that it would be boring if he knew that he would not be here today. It would be better to go back and watch Yinniang embroider the screen.

   Therefore, when his classmates introduced Huajin to him next time, his expression was also light and a little absent-minded.

  Hua Jin saw at a glance that Wei Yao was not interested in her, and her beautiful eyes could not help but dim.

   "I heard that the young masters are holding a poetry party, I wonder if Hua Jin is lucky enough to join?" Hua Jin said softly.

   "Nature is okay."

   So, the classmate invited Huajin to write a poem.

  Hua hibiscus did not show any signs of timidity. She dipped in ink, thought for a while, lowered her eyes, and wrote a poem with her pen.

  Hua Jin just finished writing, and the surrounding scholars commented and nodded, only Wei Yao didn't come over. He stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery outside.

  Hua Jin bit her red lips lightly, hesitated, walked over, summoned up her courage and said, "Master Wei, I wonder if you can comment on the poems of the slave family."

  Wei Yao turned back, slightly surprised, he thought that after what happened just now, no one would come to look for him again.

   But Wei Yao didn't think much about it.

"Can."

  Hua Jin's beautiful eyes lit up, and she lowered her eyes shyly: "Then please ask Wei Gongzi to enlighten me."

   When everyone heard that Hua Jin actually asked Wei Yao to comment, they couldn't help but sigh that she was really big-hearted, but compared to the poems written by other girls, Hua Jin's poems were really good, and they were not at the same level as them.

  Wei Yao looked at the poem, what he saw was a beautiful and small hairpin in small script, and he couldn't help but nodded.

   (end of this chapter)