With the moon shining and the stars sparse, a black shadow quietly sneaked into a courtyard of King Qi's palace.Mao Ting closed the door with hands and feet, but the dark room was bright as day in an instant, and there were several more guards in the room.

What are these people doing in her room so late?Mao Ting frowned, turned her head, and looked at Qi Jiaye in the corner in the shadow of the lamp. His face was as handsome as a knife, with a pair of sword eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously, under the long black eyelashes, It was a pair of deep black eyes, a high nose bridge, and even a probing smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Qi Jiaye, it's not good to hide in the women's boudoir so late, isn't it?" Mao Ting leaned forward and said with a smile, she stood on tiptoe and looked at him with her hands behind her back, she could even smell his breath. "That day, why did you cry?"

He looked at her, his black pupils stared deeply into her eyes, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her heart.

He is very curious. In front of him, she has always been a strong and domineering lion. She can hide her true identity and hide by his side. She can break into the ice pool with a whip, or feed him poison to make him attend classes. What is it that makes such a bold, domineering and powerful woman shed tears?

"Have you got a fever?" She screamed in horror as her fair skin covered the man's forehead, with a flash of anxiety in her eyes.

He is the only person she can feel her brother exists in this world.She must not let him have trouble.

"What are you doing?" Qi Jiaye pulled Mao Ting's hand, a hint of impatience flashed across his angular face, why is this woman crazy? "I don't have a fever."

Mao Ting probed her forehead, her big eyes were full of puzzlement: "Then why do you say that I cried? When did I cry?"

"You..." Qi Jiaye was stunned, as if there was a fishbone stuck in her throat, but she refused to admit it.Jianmei frowned slightly, what a strange woman.

"Your reaction is very abnormal." Mao Ting sighed slightly, curled her lips in frustration, and said again: "In the TV series, the heroine came back late, shouldn't the hero's first sentence be where are you going?" Is it? But your first reaction was to ask me why I was crying. Sure enough, the TV is a TV, it seems that I have really been poisoned by the tea poison of the bubble drama."

Qi Jiaye was stunned, the guards standing straight in the room were dumbfounded, the room was instantly quiet, it took a long time for Qi Jiaye to cough dryly, and asked awkwardly: "What TV series are you talking about? What is TV? ? What is the bubble drama?"

He didn't understand a word she said!Mao Ting bit her lip, and her heart began to beat a small drum. Unfortunately, she slipped her mouth.

For now, I can only fool the past: "You don't need to know these things now, the teacher will teach you in the future."

Under the suspicious eyes of the man, the woman secretly gritted her teeth and changed the subject quickly: "By the way, do you have anything else tonight? If there is nothing else, the teacher wants to sleep."

Mao Ting thought that he would continue to get to the bottom of it, but Qi Jiaye just raised his eyebrows rebelliously, bent down to close her ears, and a warm breath came towards her: "Since you If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, you can't go to tomorrow's poetry conference."

"Why can't I go?" Mao Ting was startled and raised her head suddenly, but she could only see the straight back of him turning and leaving.

"Hey, what do they do? You won't let them guard my door all night, will you?" Mao Ting shouted, pointing to the figure of several guards rushing away outside the door.

The wind rolled up a few fallen leaves, and the only answer to her was the silent air.

She ran out to catch up with that figure, but was stopped by the guards outside the door. The leading guard clasped his fists and said apologetically, "Girl, the prince has ordered you to go out after tomorrow, please come back In the room. Don’t embarrass your subordinates.”

Mao Ting frowned lightly, turned around and quietly closed the door, her star-like eyes had a gleam of light turning upside down, Qi Jiaye, I am the only one in this world who doesn't want to do, there is nothing I can't do, you are underestimating me Bar?

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The annual Poetry Discussion Conference gathers literati and inkmen from all over the world, but not everyone can participate, only young talents with certain status can participate.

Either you have money or you have power. It is rumored that the Poetry Conference has a chance to be favored by the emperor, and the future is just around the corner. This is why the sons of officials and wealthy businessmen squeeze their heads to participate, because those who can participate must be today's prominent figures, rich families Comparisons between children also naturally exist.

The Poetry Conference has a dedicated Poetry Building. The Poetry Building is built among pavilions and waterside pavilions. Pass through beautifully carved rockery and clear and beautiful waterfalls. After turning around a few corridors, you can see a majestic octagonal tower.

The tower has 10 floors, and you can hear voices talking about poetry before you get close.

A pair of famous landscape paintings were hung on the wall, and blue and white porcelain vases or potted plants were placed everywhere in the corners. Many people gathered in a circle, holding books, drinking tea and discussing poetry.Or just take a brush and write on rice paper, thinking about yourself.

The entire octagonal tower was full of people, those who knew poetry were really discussing poetry, and those who didn't know poetry also joined the discussion pretending to know poetry.

In the lobby on the first floor, a beautiful-looking woman was wearing two maid buns, and an ordinary pink dress made her skin look like snow.Take a closer look, who else could it be if it wasn't Mao Ting?

Mao Ting held the tea tray, looked left and right, but did not find Qi Jiaye's figure.

She didn't pay much attention to the guards, they couldn't move when they played Dingyunpo, hum, Qi Jiaye could only blame her for underestimating her.

Her head was a little groggy, and Mao Ting shook her head lightly. Her cold hadn't healed yet, and the ancient medicine was not effective at all. It seemed that she had to find Qi Jiaye quickly.

"Hahahahahahahaha. King Qi, as far as I know, your father has found you a new teacher. What has she taught you? I think your books are for nothing? You can't even read the most basic couplets. Not at all?" A wanton ridicule came down from the second floor, and suddenly caught the two keywords of King Qi, Mao Ting was startled, and ran up the second floor with a tea tray.

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