"Didn't I tell Miss Tong? I saw Liu Baiwen hugging an old woman on Wanhe Street."

Qin Yumo came to Xu Qiu's side while talking.

A sticky look.

Madam Liu was very contemptuous, but she also felt something was wrong, because Liu Baiwen would not appear on the street so openly. After all, Madam Liu herself had warned him.

What's more, Wanhe Street is extremely remote.

Princes and nobles would not go there, and there were her people watching there, so Tong Wanxia would be even more difficult to find. But people knew all about Bailiupu, which was very wrong.

The Qin family must have done this on purpose, just to embarrass our Tong family.

Mrs. Liu became even more depressed when she thought of this.

Suddenly, she recalled that her current daughter Tong Wanxia had asked her to get some invitations to a poetry reading, inviting Xu Qiu and Qin Yumo to attend.

Mrs. Liu knew that her daughters would not be able to swallow this humiliation, so she wanted to teach them a lesson through poetry.

Madam Liu was originally against it, but now she couldn't swallow this anger.

So he forced a smile and said, "So that's how it is. It's all that little bitch's fault for not explaining it to me clearly."

Then she changed the subject forcefully and said, "By the way, I just remembered something. Here are a few invitations to the Hundred Flowers Poetry Meeting in the evening of five days later. Your son-in-law and niece Qin are both very talented in poetry and can exchange ideas with the younger generation of the capital. I heard that this is hosted by several princes, and all the major families are vying to go. I wonder if your Qin family will show favor to the princes."

Madam Liu has made her words final.

Just pull up the prince's flag to issue an invitation.

Chen raised her eyebrows slightly. She felt that Madam Liu had no good intentions. Such an abrupt invitation, especially mentioning Xu Qiu and Qin Yumo, made people feel that there was something wrong.

But she couldn't refuse.

Because Madam Liu has already said that it is hosted by the prince, so if you want to offend the prince you don't have to go.

“Okay, Madam Liu, the Qin family will be there on time.”

Chen nodded reluctantly.

Madam Liu smiled and said, "Then I will be waiting for you~"

After saying that, she left without looking back, and Chen asked the maid beside her to see her off.

Then Chen Xiaomei turned to Xu Qiu and Qin Yumo and said, "Mrs. Liu probably has bad intentions. You better be careful."

"Don't worry, mother. We will be fine with my brother-in-law here~!" Qin Yumo said confidently.

With my brother-in-law's voice, can we still lose? Xu Qiu: "???"

…

In the following few days.

Xu Qiu had nothing to do. Even when he slept with Qin Jianjia, he was still as calm as water, and they occasionally chatted at night.

But she often asked: "Do you want to touch my feet?"

Xu Qiu didn't know how to answer and could only pretend that she had never asked.

After all, a beautiful woman stretches out her white and soft little feet like a little white rabbit and asks you if you want to touch them.

Xu Qiu always felt that his faith in Taoism was challenged again and again, and sooner or later he would not be able to resist and take action.

Five calm days.

It was also the time when Xu Qiuyuan's Yang Gong improved mediocrely.

I estimate that in another six days I will be able to officially possess the strength of a third-rate warrior. Although the speed is a bit slow, this Yuan Yang Gong is indeed the fastest in the low-level martial arts world.

While Xu Qiu was thinking secretly, Qin Yumo had already arrived, "Brother-in-law, let's go, the Hundred Flowers Poetry Festival is about to begin."

“Here I come.”

Xu Qiu got up and went.

Then they went there in Chen's carriage.

At this moment, Baihua Teahouse is as prosperous as Fanlou in the Song Dynasty, with five stories high, decorated with lights and colorful fireworks.

BMWs and luxury cars were driving by one after another, and inside the building, scholars and poets were toasting each other and chatting.

At this moment, on the pavilion, Ye Liangchen saw Xu Qiu and Qin Yumo getting off the carriage. He sipped a glass of wine, smiled playfully and whispered to Tong Wanxia's ear: "They are here..."

Tong Wanxia snuggled up to his chest and laughed softly.

Ye Liangchen nodded slightly when he heard this.

He put one hand into the hem of her skirt and pinched it hard.

This caused Tong Wanxia to complain and said coquettishly: "Brother Ye, you are really shameless~!"

Ye Liangchen grabbed her chin indifferently and said with a sly smile: "I am shameless, but you like to be with shameless people~"

"Ye Lang is really annoying. As expected, all men are perverts~!"

Tong Wanxia said something coquettishly, twisted her hips, stood up in a coquettish manner, and left the attic pavilion.

Tong Wanxia was originally a coquettish girl, but when she met other daughters of wealthy families, she immediately returned to her serious appearance.

She bowed like a gentle lady, and then said in a soft voice: "Miss Zhang, Wan Xia is polite."

None of the insidiousness and cunningness just now.

…

at the same time.

Qin Yumo, who had just gotten off the carriage, said, "It's a pity that my sister can't come because of something."

If Qin Jianjia also came, they might be safer. After all, Qin Jianjia's strength is one of the best in Daqian.

"She is a general, it is not appropriate for her to come here." Xu Qiu answered simply.

Poetry gatherings are where literati like to show off their literary talent. They generally don't like military generals and officers. After all, to them, those who practice martial arts are vulgar people.

"Indeed." Qin Yumo nodded, then turned his head and flashed his bright eyes, looking at Xu Qiu expectantly, "Brother-in-law, can you write poetry?"

"No." Xu Qiu said bluntly.

Although he still had all the memories of his previous lives, copying poems was easy for him.

However, Ye Liangchen, as the hero of the book and also a time traveler, had already copied many poems, so there was no need to do so, as it would be easy to wear the same clothes as others.

Xu Qiu had no intention of making himself famous, so he had no intention of copying poems, which was boring.

Qin Yumo wanted to hear Xu Qiu's thoughts, but unfortunately Xu Qiu had no thoughts at all.

She was about to speak when suddenly, Chen coughed dryly, walked between them, separated Xu Qiu and Qin Yumo, and said, "You two should not get too close, pay attention to your image, otherwise these literati will gossip about the Qin family again."

At this moment, Qin Yumo was almost clinging to Xu Qiu, and was just short of holding his arm.

This is a poetry gathering, and men and women are not allowed to touch each other.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, the couple would not be so intimate, but would just appear to respect each other like guests.

The two are still in the relationship of brother-in-law and wife's sister.

"Mom..." Qin Yumo looked at his mother with resentment. It was a rare poetry gathering that was like a tryst, and he couldn't be close to his brother-in-law.

"I told you that you are still not happy. You wild girl, do you need some manners?" Chen said unhappily.

Especially now that they feel someone is targeting them, their etiquette must be impeccable.

Just as they were staring at each other.

At this time, the Sixth Prince An Lan came over and said, "Madam Qin, Miss Qin, Brother Xu."

Chen and Qin Yumo immediately bowed and said respectfully, "Your Highness, Sixth Prince, long live Your Highness."

Xu Qiu also bowed slightly and said, "Sixth Prince."

"No need for formalities." The Sixth Prince An Lan waved his hand slightly.

Then she looked at Xu Qiu and said, "I wonder if Brother Xu would be so kind as to accompany Xiao Wang to meet other talented scholars tonight?"

There was no way to refuse this invitation, so Xu Qiu could only nod and say, "Of course no problem."

The Sixth Prince An Lan said to Chen, "Madam Chen, I am sorry to borrow your son-in-law."

(End of this chapter)