There's No Witch I Can't Wash

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If I were bolder, would it be me who just helped everyone in Nangong lick their wounds?

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Elegant, calm and confident.

Looking at Nangong Yingyue in this state, for some reason, Lin Ye had the idea of ​​continuing to tease her.

I want to see her look troubled, shy and embarrassed.

However, thinking that there were so many light bulbs around, Lin Ye decisively dismissed the idea.

He is not interested in letting these guys appreciate the beauty of his own woman.

"I am really terrified, and I will definitely pay attention to this matter in the future."

You guy, are you still thinking about the future...

Unable to hear the subtext of the man's words, Yingyue spat secretly in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face, she was still as graceful as ever.

"Young masters, please go back to your seats, Yingyue's hand is fine."

Nangong Yingyue said so, and the men around retreated one by one. After a while, everyone sat down, and only Lin Ye stood there abruptly.

Looking at the seats again, they were filled to the brim with no one left.

After all, Lin Ye came late, and there was no seat for him at this banquet.

Quite a few people showed signs of watching the show, and some people even began to move their positions to shorten the distance between themselves and their neighbors, but they made it clear that they would not give Lin Ye a chance to squeeze in.

Even if Lin Ye wanted to squeeze in and sit down, he could only sit in the corner farthest from Nangong Yingyue.

However, Lin Ye shook his head with disdain for the small actions of this group of people, and then sat down next to Nangong Yingyue, the place everyone dreamed of.

I have to say that the table in front of Nangong Yingyue was very big. Not to mention a Yaoqin, there were also drinks and snacks, so Lin Ye could sit down beside her.

A deadly silence spread in the attic again, and the unconscious Lin Ye picked up Nangong Yingyue's water glass on the table and drank it.

Puff, puff.

There was a sound of something falling down, but several young masters couldn't accept such a stimulus, and they fainted at the speed of light.

Still want to pick up girls?What a shame.

Lin Ye shook his head with a look of disdain, while Nangong Yingyue on the side lowered his head and pointed his fingers with a pitiful expression.

Just stop playing, if things go on like this, the image I have worked so hard to build over the years will be completely destroyed.

Fortunately, Lin Ye didn't make any more excessive moves, but just sat down beside Nangong Yingyue.

If he stretched out his hand for a hug again, Nangong Yingyue's image would really be over.

The silence lasted for a while. Some people stared at Lin Ye, as if they wanted to kill him with their eyes, while others ate snacks and drank silently. It looked like he didn't realize it.

At this time, it seemed that in order to mobilize the atmosphere so that the party would not end in such an embarrassing atmosphere, a young man stood up and said.

"I just listened to the piano sound of everyone in Nangong, and I was really shocked. For such an amazing performance, why don't we compose a few poems to add to the fun!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Write a few poems, and ask everyone in Nangong to judge for me!"

"Today's gathering has already gathered all the talented people in the capital. If you can't make poems that satisfy everyone in Nangong, it's not justified!"

"Hey, if everyone in Nangong is dissatisfied with my work, then I will definitely never come to this Acacia Garden to embarrass myself again, until I make a work that satisfies everyone in Nangong!"

The sons and brothers who were in a low mood suddenly became excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. They chatted like this, but each of them cast their eyes on Lin Ye, and the provocative meaning in their eyes was extremely strong.

Since ancient times, a talented man has been matched with a beautiful woman. This unknown guy who came out of nowhere is definitely not a match for these famous talents in the capital in terms of poetry.

At that time, if he can't write poems, or if he does too badly, they will naturally have a reason to laugh at him.

Presumably at that time, he will also feel that he has no face left, and he will no longer be embarrassed to stay here, right?

The thoughts of this group of talented scholars in the capital were almost written directly on his face, so Lin Ye didn't know where it was.

In this regard, the man can only show a somewhat helpless wry smile.

No... why don't you play something else, why do you have to write poetry?

You guys will trouble me a lot, I should copy...ah no, which poem did I make to slap you in the face?

I'm really afraid that the poems I made will completely destroy your self-confidence, and make you dare not talk about writing poems again in the future.

However, in their eyes, Lin Ye's wry smile was regarded as an expression of fear, so they became more motivated.

Sure enough, just as they thought, this guy who appeared out of nowhere couldn't write poetry!

"Come here, take care of me with pen and ink!"

Accompanied by someone's voice, several maids brought up the pens, ink, papers and inkstones that had been prepared long ago, and immediately everyone lowered their heads and began to write vigorously.

Everyone wrote quickly with a well-thought-out plan, and I don't know how many poems they have prepared in advance before coming.

Lin Ye also picked up the brush, but he didn't write with the spirit and heartiness of the talented scholars below.

He stared at the white rice paper, his face was full of distress, as if he wanted to write a poem, but suffered from lack of ink.