The inspector looked back and forth between the two of them, a little hesitant: "Sir, this scholar..."
Jiang Qi picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, then looked at Ning Xuanyan and said in a loud voice: "Verify."
Ning Xuanyan was not panicked at all, not even a bit nervous.
"I am Wen Yu's chosen one."
He glanced at the inspector with his eyes raised, exuding an aura that could not be offended. "Who do you think you are?"
Inspector: ...
What an arrogant person!
Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Predetermined? Why haven't I heard the princess mention it before?"
"You naturally don't know what happened between Wen Yu and me."
"Really? The princess never mentioned you, so it's natural that I didn't know about you."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He jumped down from the windowsill, took the A-grade cards from the plate and weighed them in his hands: "Let's go."
"Did I say you were of Grade A?"
Jiang Qi stood up and the teacup in his hand suddenly flew towards Ning Xuanyan.
Ning Xuanyan reacted very quickly, slightly sidestepping, then firmly grasped the teacup with five fingers, and a trickle of tea fell down the edge of the cup.
He glanced over and said, "I'm not Grade A? Are you questioning Wen Yu's judgment?"
Jiang Qi: ...
He looked at Ning Xuanyan's handsome face and thought it was definitely not enough to attract the princess. He thought that this was still not his true face.
This face should be a replacement for someone else.
"What did you do with Liu Jiufang, the son of Suzhou's governor?"
"Not dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Xuanyan shot the teacup in his hand back towards Jiang Qifei: "I'll give it back to you. Hold on tight."
Jiang Qi did not pick it up, but let the teacup brush past his ear and fall to the ground.
He stared at Ning Xuanyan: "You don't really think you can pass me and participate in the draft?"
"You will let me pass." Ning Xuanyan was very sure and turned around to walk out.
"Wen Yu would be interested in these people outside? Besides... I will disrupt the selection. I don't believe that you will be willing to watch Wen Yu choose a bunch of men to enter the princess's mansion."
Jiang Qi: ...
The inspector standing by looked at his nose and pretended not to hear anything.
Jiang Qi slowly sat back in his chair, his face calm and serious: "Someone, serve tea."
Ning Xuanyan tossed the A-grade card in his hand and strode out of the room.
Soon, the official's voice sounded: "Liu Jiufang, passed, first-class."
The scholars were suddenly in an uproar.
There is actually a top-ranking student appearing???
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Xuanyan's crotch; there was doubt, shock, admiration, and unwillingness to accept it.
"Let's compete later?"
Ning Xuanyan: ...
What a bunch of good-for-nothings they are.
If Wen Yu could fall in love with him, he would laugh at her for the rest of her life.
But there are indeed some with good looks, Ning Xuanyan narrowed his eyes.
At this time, Wen Yu stared at the fabrics sent by the Clothing Bureau and felt that they were too ordinary and not outstanding at all.
She waved her hand and asked, "Is there a color that people can't forget after seeing it once?"
"For example, colorful black, pitch-black red, and colorful pink?"
Palace maid: ...
Liuchun stared.
Wen Yu: "Is there a color that attracts attention as soon as you stand in a crowd?"
The palace maid thought for a moment and clapped her hands, "Princess, what do you think of this?"
Liu Chun looked silent, while Wen Yu was very excited: "Isn't this fluorescent Barbie pink? And it's fluorescent to such an extreme degree, it's really unique! This is it!"
There were still three days before the talent show. Wen Yu summoned Lu Ren, Yue Lingfeng and Jiang Qi to the princess's residence in order, giving each person one night, which was a very balanced allocation.
Lu Ren held Wen Yu's bellyband in his mouth and kept pestering her for the whole night.
The martial arts training ground was no longer enough to vent his emotions.
"How many will the princess choose this time?"
A drop of sweat dripped down Lu Ren's jaw into Wen Yu's clavicle along with a low gasp.
Wen Yu put her arms on his shoulders, closed her eyes, and frowned: "I haven't seen them before, ah...how do I know how many to choose?"
Lu Ren bit her lip and said, "I went to check it for the princess in advance, and it's not very good."
As a general who had fought on the battlefield, he really didn't think much of those young masters.
"when?"
"This afternoon."
Wen Yu opened her eyes, still panting: "Are you jealous, so you watch it with prejudice?"
Lu Ren exerted force, and Wen Yu immediately grabbed his back and raised her head.
"Princess, you underestimated me. I always seek truth from facts. You have wronged me. Do you want compensation?"
"What compensation?"
Lu Ren said as he kissed his neck all the way down: "Tonight I want to have enough, please reward me, Princess."
“…”
On the second day, Yue Lingfeng took off Wen Yu's bellyband, stroked the red marks on her body with his fingertips, and covered them again with his lips bit by bit.
Become what he left behind.
Yue Lingfeng's kiss was very gentle, and he sucked neither hurriedly nor slowly, making Wen Yu so comfortable that she felt as if her whole body was on a cloud.
He placed his head on Wen Yu's shoulder, like a poor curled up puppy, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, do you like it?"
"Hmm? I like it. Why are you so good today? Calling me Miss again?"
"Because Miss will have a lot of new people soon."
The hot air from his breath sprayed on Wen Yu's neck, and Yue Lingfeng bit it lightly.
Wen Yu touched his cheek: "Huh? Why do you feel so wronged?"
"The selection is about to begin. The prefect told me that with the lady's personality, if I don't actively ask for favor, I will soon be overwhelmed by those newcomers and the lady will not remember me."
"The governor of Shengjing? Is that how he plotted against me behind my back? It seems that the thirty strokes of the cane last time were not enough..."
Yue Lingfeng kissed Wen Yu: "Will the young lady get tired of the old and love the new?"
"Well... yes."
Yue Lingfeng: ...
A trace of certainty flashed between his eyebrows: "Miss, you won't."
Wen Yu pinched his ear: "You already know, but why are you asking?"
Yue Lingfeng curled his lips and looked down at Xue Bai, "I will serve the young lady..."
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