Chapter 40
She rolled up her long sleeves as she walked, and walked upstairs with her hands behind her back.

At this moment, the voice of the student upstairs could be vaguely heard, Xiling Mo's eyes flashed, his index finger hooked towards Shufeng, motioning him to come forward, and leaned closer to his ear and said something.

After hearing this, Shu Feng frowned. "Master, is this not good?"

He felt that his nerves could not keep up with the rhythm of his master's cramp.

Xiling Mo cupped his cheeks and sighed, infinitely sad: "Who made your master handsome, suave, cute, everyone in the capital knows everyone, it's really distressing... Sigh... I had to sacrifice my son Maung Sai Panan handsome face..."

Shu Feng: "..."

In the next second, he flashed.

Seeing Shufeng leave, Xilingmo's black pupils were bright and clear, and he calmly smoothed the corners of his wide clothes.

No matter how ignorant she is, she still knows one thing. The arrogant and unruly students of Fengyue Academy dislike nobles, especially merchants, so how could they come to flatter Su You?
If she guessed correctly, these talents hated her, a well-known playboy in Beijing, even more. If she went in as usual, how could she see what she wanted to see?

It's better to change your identity.

Shu Feng came back with the "trophy", and Xi Lingmo wiped it on Kuai's face as he walked. It seems to be distorted N times.

Xilingmo waved his small hand towards him, and said very boldly: "Hey, don't worry, go back and let Beauty Yanyan wash it for you in person!"

Shu Feng squinted at a corner not far from Xilingmo's side, and saw a pair of bright cold eyes that made him shiver.

Hei Yan, the only woman among the five hidden guards, the legendary elder sister Leng who can "kill you with her eyes"?Let her do the laundry?
Ha ha--

Shu Feng laughed twice.

He has already bowed down to the powerful imagination of the little master!

Hei Yan didn't glance at Shu Feng, her indifferent eyes slowly turned to her little master, the handsome and beautiful young master in front of her had become...undescribable.

Hei Yan only glanced at it, and her beautiful Liu Mei twisted twice strangely, then she silently turned her eyes away.

Shu Feng had automatically disappeared before his eyes, just as his hidden guard had gone.

In the Shengyu Pavilion, it was very lively. Talented scholars and literati fighting poetry and playing chess were in groups of twos and threes. After a thunderstorm outside the window, it was fresh and hearty.

Calligraphy and paintings of these people are hung in the main hall on the second floor, rice paper is spread on the table in the center, and several literati are bending over to write poems with their sleeves rolled up.

There were so many people, Xiling Mo glanced in quickly, but she was a bit surprised that he didn't see Su You.

Where did that idiot go?

Pens and inks can be seen everywhere on the floor of the main hall, and some students who inscribed poems occasionally frowned on the table, throwing away dissatisfied poems, calligraphy and paintings casually, which is quite a bit of the arrogance and wantonness of famous scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Xilingmo casually picked up the note on the ground, glanced at it, frowned slightly, but did not speak.

She raised her head and was about to go in, but was stopped by a short-brown kid who raised his hand. The kid frowned and stared at the short, dark boy in front of him. He glanced at the kitchen grease stains on her hands in disgust, and said coldly: "This is not a place for vulgar people like you, go away!"

"Vulgar person?" Xi Lingmo raised his swarthy charcoal face that looked like it had been struck by lightning, and touched his chin. "Then who among you can come here? A sanctimonious hypocrite or a cynical shrinking turtle?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't take a look at the cold eyes of several scholars who were attracted by her words, like a slippery black fish sneaked into the Shengyu Pavilion with lightning speed!
"Smelly beggar! Stop!" The little boy didn't check, seeing Xiling Mo slipping in, stomped his foot, and hurried to catch up!While chasing after him, he shouted to the servants in Shengyu Pavilion: "Catch that troublesome beggar! Don't let her run into the inner room and disturb our young master's poetry!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, Xiling's black and glazed phoenix eyes lit up, and as if he had found his way, he slammed on the brakes and slid into the inner room like a rabbit.

(End of this chapter)

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