After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 18 What hobby is this?

Putting down his pen, Song Yungu walked towards the beauty's couch.

He lifted his clothes and leaned directly on the couch.

With one hand supporting the back of the neck, the other leg rested leisurely on the edge of the couch.

The legs appear more slender and straight.

Tsk tsk, this appearance, this figure, this status, in modern times, is a proper diamond king.

It's simply rich and powerful, celebrities, and bosses all rolled into one.

Just ask modern people, how many men can have such an advantage...

Song Yungu noticed that Shen Weiluo was distracted, frowned, picked up the book in hand and threw it over.

Seeing something flying, Shen Weiluo stretched out her hand subconsciously, barely catching it, only to find out that it was a book.

What do you mean?
"Read!"

After the words fell, Song Yungu closed his eyes straight away.

Let her read to him?

What a hobby! This is it!

Forget it, my life is still in the hands of others, and I still have to ask for help from others at this time, obediently obeying orders is the best policy!

Shen Weiluo did a good job of psychological training, then opened the book.

It turned out to be a miscellany.

Fortunately, she has been cramming traditional Chinese characters these days, and she can recognize ancient books with a good degree of accuracy even by guessing.

So she cleared her throat and began to read.

The book is about the scenery of a state and county in Dazhou.

Shen Weiluo had never heard of the knowledge and celebrity anecdotes in it.

After only turning a few pages, she became interested.

As I read it, I completely forgot the initial discomfort.

At this time, she seems to be in a modern and warm classroom, holding a book and telling stories to the children.

The voice is prioritized, cadenced, and read out with her melodious tone, which is really fascinating.

Yanqing hurried back after explaining the matter.

Passing through the thorn peach forest, the sound of reading in the room could be faintly heard, and he couldn't help but lighten his steps.

Looking a little moved.

This voice...is too similar!

It seems that at this moment, the master in the house is still a child, and nothing has changed.

The pain of these years is nothing but a dream!

Wake up from the dream, everything will pass...

Inside the room, Shen Weiluo's voice kept on turning, page by page, and before he knew it, a book was more than half turned.

The sun gradually emerged from the top of the mountain, illuminating everything.

The light in the house is much brighter.

A thin layer of morning light sprinkled on Song Yungu's body through the crack of the window.

The coldness surrounding him seemed to be warmed up.

The whole person slept in the light, his profile was as perfect as a knife, his eyes were closed, and his complexion was fair.

The fingers propped on one side are long and slender, with well-defined joints.

The whole person is indescribably handsome and elegant!
Shen Weiluo got stuck on a new word, frowned and pondered for a long time, but didn't recognize it.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into this scene unexpectedly.

She froze in place for a moment.

My heart is filled with emotion——

How can a man be so beautiful!

Fortunately, he is a cold-faced prince, with a cold face all the year round, it is really hard for ordinary people to bear.

Otherwise, not to mention men, women would feel ashamed if they stood with him.

Everyone praises the original owner for overpowering the country and the city.

After passing through the book, she would be amazed every time she took a selfie in the mirror.

But she knew very well in her heart that the original owner was beautiful as long as she was beautiful, her intelligence was not enough, and her experience was too shallow.

To put it bluntly, it is a doll hanging in the window.

Naturally, relying on beauty alone cannot gain a foothold.

She still has a lot to work hard for...

"Have you seen enough?"

Song Yungu opened his eyes, his voice was slightly cold.

Shen Weiluo blushed instantly.

It's over, in his eyes, she probably looks like a flower picker.

Shen Weiluo bowed and bowed, subconsciously trying to escape.

Song Yungu sat up at this moment and called out "Come on".

Yan Qing immediately pushed the door open and entered.

"Send Miss Shen back home!"

Song Yungu left a word, stood up, passed Shen Weiluo, and went straight into the room.

Shen Weiluo was afraid that Yanqing would see her embarrassment, so she forgot to leave, and hurriedly turned around and left the room.

It wasn't until she got out of the mansion, got into the carriage, and sent Yan Qing away, that Shen Weiluo gradually recovered her normal color under Chunhua's gaze.

Listening to the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground, she told herself over and over again to calm down.

Haven't you tasted enough of being betrayed in modern and rebirth novels?

How do you think about what is there and what is not at this juncture?
She went to the Three Princes' Mansion today because of...

Got it!

"Koizumi, turn the horse's head and go back, hurry up!"

Shen Weiluo lifted the curtain and urged Koizumi on the shaft to turn around.

Chunhua was taken aback by her, but she didn't ask any further questions.

While telling Koizumi to hurry up, she did not forget to help Shen Weiluo back to the carriage.

After going back and forth like this, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Three Kings Mansion again, after a cup of tea.

The butler Song Quanzheng was standing at the gate of the mansion, and instantly recognized that it was Shen Weiluo's carriage.

That person was personally invited by Yanqing, he dared not neglect.

Song Quan hurried down the steps and stepped forward to salute.

"I've seen Miss Shen, but something was left behind, the old slave told people..."

"No, Steward Song, I have something urgent to see His Highness, please let me know!"

"Ah, what a coincidence, the young lady walked forward, and the master entered the palace in a carriage on the back foot, with Mr. Yan accompanying him, I'm afraid they have all reached the gate of the palace by now!"

The emperor hosted a banquet today, how could the prince not enter the palace?

Her brain!

"...Is that so, excuse me..."

After resigning from Song Quan, Shen Weiluo got into the carriage.

At this time, she was full of regret.

How could I forget such a big thing!

Perhaps, this is Shen Weizhi's good fortune, even if she is reborn again, she can't change the established fate of cannon fodder.

As for Hu Chengqian, she was helpless.

After Shen Weiluo returned to the mansion, she stayed in the Luoxia Pavilion.

Watching the sunset in the sky, the sky was full of stars, until the clapper outside the courtyard rang three times, she let out a long sigh, and fell asleep with her clothes on.

Tossed and turned without sleep all night.

Woke up early the next day, just after Shen Weiluo had washed and washed, the little maid rushed in in a panic.

"Miss, Missy is back home!"

what? !

Shen Weiluo stood up abruptly.

Also, Shen Weizhi worshiped the famous scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty as teachers, and when she came back the next day, she would report to her family, and at the same time, the mansion would also make arrangements to hold a ceremony of apprenticeship.

In the rebirth article, the author spent three chapters describing this apprenticeship ceremony.

At that time, many dignitaries came, and even the queen sent someone to bring a heavy gift.

From Shen Weiluo's talent, clothing, temperament, and everyone's admiration, the author praised the protagonist in an all-round way.

left a deep impression on the readers.

It's exactly the same routine as modern big capital to promote stars.

The only difference is that the author uses pen and ink.

Entrepreneurs rely on capital.

Even if she knew exactly where the rebirth text was headed, so what?

But there is one thing, she is very clear in her heart, that is——

Even if she loses, she must lose clearly and clearly!

Shen Weiluo changed into a peach-colored dress and went to the Enrong Courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I saw shadows in the courtyard and faint laughter.

Shen Weiluo passed through the screen of flowers and birds, and the first thing she saw was Shen Weizhi next to Mrs. Shen.

Sure enough, Shen Weizhi in front of her was dressed in white, with exquisite makeup, shining brightly between her gazes.

The appearance is very beautiful, and the temperament is dusty.

The eldest wife Li, the second wife Liu, and the second lady Shen Weixuan sat at the bottom, and Song Qingyuan was also there.

He was the first to see Shen Weiluo, smiled and waved at her, and pointed to the empty seat beside him.

Shen Weiluo smiled faintly, stepped forward gracefully, and greeted everyone one by one.

Shen Weizhi stood up gracefully, and took Shen Weiluo's hand.

Eyes full of smiles.

"The third younger sister is much more beautiful. Sure enough, the rumors spread outside are not completely false. As far as her beauty is concerned, no one can match her!"

"The eldest sister is Lan Zhihui's heart, and my younger sister is so envious!"

After saying that, Shen Weiluo looked at Mrs. Shen and smiled slightly:
"Grandmother, I heard laughter just outside the courtyard. Could it be that there is some great event in our house?"

(End of this chapter)