Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

Although I always feel that after that fall from the attic, Meng Wan has become a little different from before, but I can’t say what the difference is. It seems that she is not as warm to her as before, but it seems to be just her own.

illusion.

Meng Junyao was obviously relieved and nodded: "Okay."

It is already the season of late autumn, and it is very cold outside. The lotus pond that was filled with flowers and leaves in summer is now only withered tubes and broken leaves, and has long lost its charm of holding dew and beads.

The cold wind blew against her face, and even though she was wearing thick clothes, she could not block the cool breeze. However, at this moment, Meng Wan did not feel cold at all. When she thought of the people she was going to see next, her whole body seemed to be lit with countless fireballs.

The raging flames were about to burn her up.

If she remembered correctly, the fifteenth day of the winter month in the twenty-first year of Hongguang was the day she met Huangfu Qian in her previous life.

That year, she took Huanyan to the Dongbailou, the largest teahouse in the city, to return to her second uncle's house. When passing by, she met Huangfu Qian, who was pretending to be an ordinary scholar and dancing and writing together.

When they first met, Huangfu Qian had an elegant temperament and a gentle smile. Coupled with his incomparable talent, Meng Wan was a cardamom girl after all, so he couldn't help but fall in love with her. Later, they met by chance many times, and finally they fell in love with each other.

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At that time, she thought it was a beautiful encounter, but now that she thought about it, she was afraid that Huangfu Qian had planned everything, right? He deliberately appeared in front of her to lure her into taking the bait.

She was immersed in such thoughts, and unknowingly she had reached that place, when a burst of noise came from upstairs.

Meng Wan looked up and saw that in the private room on the second floor facing the outer edge, there was a circle of people, men and women, chatting.

I saw a scholar in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the crowd and said loudly: "Today we will guess the names of the flowers based on the topic of hundreds of flowers. If no one can answer the question, it will be considered the winner."

Everyone responded, and the scholar raised his hand to signal, and then said: "Okay, I'll go out first." His eyes swept around the flowers, and he raised his eyebrows: "The wine-induced dizziness is on the jade skin for no reason."

But it was a little bit explicit, and everyone burst into laughter. The scholar was not anxious or annoyed, and laughed along with everyone else. Finally, he said: "What, is there anyone who can guess the answer to the riddle?"

Everyone stopped laughing, and an older man stood up, shook his head and thought for a while, and then said: "What's so difficult about this? Poinsettia, yes or no?"

The scholar in Tsing Yi cupped his hands and smiled, "Brother Zhang is so talented, you will come up with the questions below."

The man at the back smiled and did not refuse. He thought for a moment and said: "Han Yi is urging the knife and ruler everywhere to guess the name of the flower."

This time, everyone was stumped. They looked at each other for a moment. The scholar Zhang was so proud when he saw this, he raised his neck and looked at everyone.

At this time, Meng Wan also raised the corners of her lips and glanced around the crowd. As expected, she saw Huangfu Qian in the crowd, who was dressed in white and had a calm expression.

He also looked down, met Meng Wan's gaze, smiled suddenly, walked to the group of people calmly, and said loudly: "It's Jian Qiuluo."

There was a burst of cheers, and even Meng Junyao couldn't help but applaud: "Hanyi is urging the knife and ruler everywhere, Baidi City is high and anxious at dusk, and it comes from the eight poems of Qiu Xing by Ye Lao from Shaoling. Hanyi's knife and ruler is the sound of a woman pounding her clothes.

.That young man is really talented."