Chapter 19

Bu Youran frowned, rubbed his chin with his fingers, Song Yiping was born as a number one scholar, and now he is serving as a bachelor in the imperial court. He is better than Chu Jinyu in terms of background and reputation, and the teacher of the current emperor also favors him.And what about Chu Jinyu?If Chu Jinyu wins, then he will only make his embarrassing situation even more beleaguered.

and so--

"Song Yiping wins!"

The surroundings were immediately covered by cheers.

Bu Youran turned her head, and unexpectedly she met Song Yiping's meaningful eyes, Bu Youran quickly avoided, her eyes turned around in the dark crowd, trying to find someone who made her feel ashamed.

However, after all, what he saw was a lonely white figure that was gradually moving away. He didn't look back, but moved forward so resolutely.

This time, he is really angry...

……

After this poetry meeting, Song Yiling became popular, and so did Bu Youran...

It's just that Song Yiling was praised, while Bu Youran was scolded.

One day, Bu Youran went to the street to buy rouge for Song Yiling, and they all said that there was a shop in the east of the city that sold the best rouge, and all the wealthy women in the capital went there to buy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Bu Youran walked to the rouge shop, women began to gather outside to discuss and point at her, and then more and more people gathered at the entrance of the shop, and their voices became louder and louder.

"It's her..."

"It's just a lowly servant who dares to comment on Mr. Chu's poems..."

"Give her face, but shameless!"

"Nor look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have."

……

There are more and more discussions.

The proprietress of the shop seemed to have heard the clue, she glanced at Bu Youran, "Are you the one they said?"

"If what they're referring to is the poetry club, then...it's me." Bu Youran didn't deliberately hide it.

Upon hearing this, the proprietress immediately snatched back the rouge box that Bu Youran was holding, "Sorry, I won't sell you my rouge."

Bu Youran smiled wryly, ever since the proprietress asked her, she knew it would be like this.

Bu leisurely wanted to walk towards the door, but found that the door was already blocked by those crazy women, so he asked the proprietress helplessly, "Excuse me, is there a back door?" She really had no idea but could only ask the proprietress for help , give it a try even if it's a slim chance.

The proprietress pointed to the back, "There is a door through here, but it is a dog door."

"Thank you." Without waiting for the proprietress to repent, Bu Youran quickly rushed towards the dog door.

A dog's door is also a door, she must have thought that Bu Youran would choose to stand where she is for the sake of her so-called self-esteem, but that approach is extremely stupid to Bu Youran!
When the people blocking the door reacted, Bu Youran had already crawled out of the dog door.

She was just about to pat the dirt on her body, but she didn't expect that the group of people, led by the proprietress, would catch up. Some smashed tomatoes, some threw eggs, and some threw potatoes. Right at the back of Bu Youran's head.

The group of people cheered and clapped their hands for joy!
Bu Youran could have tolerated them at first, but with such a situation, there was a great possibility that she would not give up until the watermelon was rotten, so Bu Youran was in a hurry and ran back at a faster speed.

Every time she passed a street and met some people, the number of frenzied chasers behind her increased, from dozens to hundreds, and the number still didn't stop, and it was still on the rise.

Bu Youran quickly ran all over the capital, and they were still chasing after them, until they entered the Song Mansion and locked the door firmly——

Bu Youran's lungs were about to explode, she couldn't catch her breath, she bent over and crouched at the door with her stomach in her arms.

It just so happened that the little maid in Mrs. Song's room passed by, saw her and hurriedly helped her back to Song Yiling's courtyard.

Song Yiling and Xiaoqing were discussing about buying new year's goods, when they saw Bu Youran being helped back, they hurried forward to take it, and when the maid walked away, Song Yiling asked what was going on, and Bu Youran told the whole story.

After Song Yiling heard this, she rolled her eyes, "It's not your own fault! It's not that I didn't ask you that day, you still chose my eldest brother! If I didn't have scruples about affection, I would have hit you with an egg."

Xiaoqing on the side nodded straight, expressing a hundred approval.

Bu Youran clutched the back of her head, feeling aggrieved, "Then why did you ask me to decide that day? I said both would win, but you insisted on picking one. That's good, I'm the one to blame!"

When Song Yiling heard this, she shrank her neck and stopped talking.

"If I had known that Chu Jinyu had so many crazy fans, I wouldn't have chosen your elder brother if I killed him, nnd, why didn't I leave a way out for myself at that time, it's the first time I did such a stupid thing..." Bu Youran Cursing at himself, he went back to the house.

……

I thought the matter would end here, as long as a month or so passed, everyone would forget about it.

Unexpectedly, the matter has intensified.

Those stupid fans openly guarded the door of Shangshu Mansion with wooden sticks all day long, claiming to attack Bu Youran.

Nnd, she didn't do anything against the world, she just didn't choose their idol, as for putting her to death?

"Ai!" Xiao Qing looked at Bu Youran lying on the table with her chin in her hand, "Ai."

"Don't sigh, okay? Those who don't know think you are the one who is being attacked outside!" Bu Youran glanced at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing pouted, "Aunt Bu, I'm young but I'm better at some things than you."

"whats the matter?"

"Look at a man's eyes!" Xiao Qing said it as a matter of course, "No one in the whole world does not know the third young master. If he is second in appearance, no one dares to be the first. In terms of talent and learning, he is a five-year-old. Pian’s research has been a blockbuster since then, and no one has surpassed it until now. Although the third young master has never written poems due to physical reasons, he is the number one in the hearts of the people in the world. You don’t know that many people teach their children to use the third young master as an example. Now that you decide him to lose, it is equivalent to overthrowing the role model in the hearts of the people, how can they spare you!"

After hearing this, Bu Youran couldn't help curling her lips, "What's the use of you talking about it now? Why don't you help me figure out a way to keep my job." Right now, boring people block the door all day long, and even the power of Song Shangshu If she doesn't take it seriously, it can be seen that the Song family can't keep her anymore, and there is a possibility of handing her over at any time to let them do whatever they want.

"Rice bowl? Didn't you just use it for breakfast?" Xiaoqing didn't understand and interrupted.

Bu Youran glanced at her, not bothering to explain.

Asking others is better than asking yourself...

……

(End of this chapter)

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