Bai Lingtian raised his head and looked at the Shadow Wall Mountain Stones. Through the faint shadows, he could recognize the lotus flower green in one glance.

He could even imagine the expression on Gu Hua Jing's face right now, as if she didn't care about anything else.

"How boring is it just waiting? How about this, let's make a wager? "

Some people felt the atmosphere was depressing and suggested fun, which was immediately seconded.

"Come, come, come. Now, all the poems that we will take with us will be covered up by our names. Let's choose the best one and see who can be certain."

The man seemed to be innately unable to resist gambling, so he immediately placed his bet, placing his bet in twos and threes as well.

"I bet twenty liang on the fourth daughter of the Yao family."

"20 taels is too little, right?" Fifty silver taels, Miss Yao. "

The stakes were high. Yao Fengyu received the greatest amount of attention since she was basically one-sided.

This was not strange, it was as if the Fang family wanted to show her respect. There were still a few girls in the capital who were famous for their talent, but none of them had come today.

There were only a few people who could suppress the other girls, or their own sisters, or people who wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with them.

"Two hundred liang, I will suppress the Gu Clan's Fourth Miss."

As Han Xi's voice fell, the pavilion fell into complete silence.

The fourth lady of the Gu family? Is this... What Second Young Master Bai said before … That one?

The man in charge of the recording was stunned. He held the pen in his hand, wondering if Han Xizhi had said something wrong.

They were all the fourth young mistress. What if Young Master Han was referring to the four young ladies of the Yao family?

Seeing that the manor was not even beginning to write, Han Xizhi's good-looking eyebrows furrowed as he said unhappily, "Hurry up and write it down. Don't make a mistake, it's the Gu family's Fourth Miss."

"..." "Alright, alright."

The Zhuang family quickly recorded it down, but they still didn't understand it.

Not only him, there were also a lot of people who didn't know what was going on.

With Han Xizhi and Bai Lingtian's relationship, even if he didn't support Yao Fengyu, he definitely wouldn't support Gu Hua Jing!

Yet, he had just boldly said it, just what in the world … What was going on?

A probing gaze swept between Bai Lingtian and Han Xizhi. Those who were previously in high spirits were now silent, and only the light of interest in their eyes could not be seen for a long time.

"Brother Bai, you should go next as well. Which girl do you think will take the top spot?"

"Of course it's Miss Yao!" Do you even need to ask? "

Han Xizhi's reply was as if it was a matter of course. Just as he finished speaking, Bai Lingtian's cold gaze swept over.

Han Xizhi was not afraid and looked at him with a smile. He did not believe that Bai Lingtian would give a different answer.

The face in front of him was one that Bai Lingtian was familiar with, yet completely foreign to him.

There was already no one around Bai Lingtian. After the baptism of defense, the murderous aura emanating from his body made one instinctively feel fearful.

But why? How could he reveal his killing intent when he placed his bet on Yao Fengyu? It was obvious that the killing intent was directed at Young Master Han.

What had happened to the two of them?

In the midst of the stalemate, he suddenly heard a report from outside the pavilion, "His Highness the Third Prince has arrived!"

The frozen crowd immediately reacted, disbelief written all over their faces.

"Third … Third Prince? Why did he come? "

"That's right, that's right. Am I hearing things?" If it was the Second Prince, he would believe it a little. But the Third Prince … Didn't he never like such occasions? "

"Who knows? Perhaps the Third Prince has been too free these days. There aren't many things he can worry about."

"Hahahahaha …"

Some began to laugh knowingly. Compared to the Second and Fourth Princes who were busy throughout the day and night, the Third Prince only needed to worry about eating and drinking.

Perhaps, only by taking advantage of this time would the prince be able to be carefree and unfettered.

The confrontation between Bai Lingtian and Han Xizhi also disappeared. As Bai Lingtian turned around, he did not notice the anxiety in Han Xizhi's eyes.

With the appearance of Feng Rong, the atmosphere became even more different. The people who surrounded Bai Lingtian also gathered around him.

After all, although everyone felt disdain towards this idle prince, he was still a prince.

"When I heard that the Fang family has a show to watch, this prince came uninvited and didn't disturb your mood, right?"

"His Highness the third prince has come, and your humble abode brings light to my humble abode."

The Fang family's third young master quickly went up to greet them, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

A smile hung on Feng Rong's charming face. She glanced at the gambling stake and slowly asked, "What kind of interesting game are you playing?"

"This …" Young Master Fang stared blankly for a moment, thinking to himself, "In the end, is it not good for me to let him see a Prince like this?"

Young Master Fang subconsciously tried to find an excuse to cancel the bet, but Feng Rong clapped her hands and said, "Interesting, interesting. How would we make a bet? This Highness can also do it by one kick? "

"Third Prince, please …"

When Gu Hua Jing, who was outside of the matter, heard the words "Third Prince", a crack appeared on her indifferent body.

Her eyes drifted toward the House without leaving a trace, and her brow creased involuntarily.

Why was it the third prince again? However, how could the Third Prince possibly care about a poetry meet?

Although that person was someone who was used to squandering and enjoying himself, he didn't seem like an elegant person. Why would he come to the poetry meet?

Instinctively wary of the appearance of another, Gu Hua Jing quietly left.

She did not want to see the Third Prince at all, nor did she want him to.

It was just that right now, Qing Fang and Xie Li were filled with girls holding pens and meditating everywhere, racking their brains in an attempt to become the Fang family's old patriarch's student.

Seeing Gu Hua Jing casually walking back and forth, some people were unhappy.

"What is Miss Gu doing? If he doesn't compose his own poems, does he want to peek at other people's poems? "

"…" Gu Hua Jing was baffled. What's wrong with looking? She wouldn't fight for it.

"Miss Gu should have less unorthodox thoughts. Poetry is about understanding the heart. Even if it was stolen, there definitely wouldn't be that kind of character."

Gu Hua Jing rolled her beautiful eyes and walked to the side. Even if she wanted to plagiarize, she wouldn't plagiarize them, okay?

She didn't use the verses of so many masters, so why would she care about the poems of these young ladies?

Feeling depressed, Gu Hua Jing walked over to a secluded area and sat down. On the desk in front of her, there were also ink and paper.

Fang Wanxin slowly walked over, "Sister Gu, do you really not want to try?" "Grandfather is making this decision for the first time. If elder sister is to become grandfather's disciple, then you can come with me."

Looking at Gu Hua Jing's puzzled expression, Fang Wan Xin explained again, "I've been following my grandfather ever since I was young, and it's become my habit now. If my grandfather were to teach female disciples, I would follow along as well."

Gu Hua Jing suddenly became a little interested. She rather liked Fang Wanxin; her personality was indifferent and gentle, and she was also very beautiful.

However, Gu Hua Jing had a shadow around her when she thought of studying. Now that she had money and free time, why did she want to beat herself up for no reason?

Thinking this, Gu Hua Jing still didn't move. For the sake of a beauty, she couldn't throw herself in, right?

"What's wrong with Miss Gu? Why don't you use your pen? Is he still thinking? "

A person walked over from the side. Gu Hua Jing raised her head and saw Yao Feng Yu.

"Could it be that Miss Yao has already written it?"

Yao Fengyu smiled faintly, "Chunsi's decision isn't difficult. I just randomly composed a poem. But Miss Gu, look, you don't want to participate?"

"I don't have much research on these things, so I won't be a laughing stock."

"Why does Miss Gu say that? Do you think that we are not qualified to be compared with the young lady? "

"…" Gu Hua Jing's smile faded, but her eyes remained bent.

Are you just here to cause trouble?

"That's not what Sister Gu meant …"

"What does she mean? Is there really a need for others to explain? " Yao Fengyu interrupted Fang Wanxin with a smile as she stared at Gu Hua Jing, unwilling to let go.

"Does Miss Gu think that you do not care about the people here? Otherwise, this is a poetry meet. Since young lady is here, how can you not write poems? "

"That's right, even if the big sister from the Yao family got the top spot, she would turn around and tell someone that it was because the big sister from the Gu family didn't participate. That would not look good."

There were some people around who desired to stir up trouble. Gu Hua Jing could only find it laughable. Could it be that they were overthinking things?

However, Yao Fengyu had no intention of letting her off. Although she was smiling, her eyes were ice-cold.

Gu Hua Jing finally understood why she subconsciously didn't like Yao Feng Yu. This girl's feelings were quite similar to that of the Old Madam from the Bai Clan.

Gu Hua Jing was helpless. This was yet another woman who transformed her love and admiration for Bai Lingtian into loathing for herself.

Can't they just pretend they don't exist?

Gu Hua Jing asked herself. Ever since they left each other, she had never had the chance to get entangled with Bai Lingtian, right? She's not mean.

But why would there always be a girl who liked Bai Lingtian who would come over and trample on her? If he stepped on her, would Bai Lingtian like them more?

How could so many people like to do something that would harm others and not benefit themselves?

Gu Hua Jing didn't want to stir up any trouble, but she wasn't afraid of it either. She had been bullied to the point of appearing in front of everyone, so she didn't like to bear with it.

Glimmers danced in Gu Hua Jing's eyes. Just as she was about to say something, a little girl ran into Qing Fangfang, holding a tray in her hands.

The little girl whispered something into Madam Fang's ear. She saw that Madam Fang had a strange expression on her face as she looked at the tray.

"This... When the Third Prince came and heard of this matter, he found it extremely interesting. Thus, the Third Prince also brought up the topic, which was … "Five hundred liang of silver …"

Madam Fang spoke with great difficulty, as if she couldn't believe that someone would use a common thing like real gold and silver as the prize for the poetry meet.

The crucial point was that he was still a prince! He couldn't even treat it as a joke!

When Qing Fang and Xie Li heard this, they all suppressed their expressions of "disgrace". However, because of the Third Prince's identity, they didn't dare to reveal it. However, their contempt for the Third Prince grew even deeper.

Yao Fengyu secretly disdained him for a moment before she turned around with disdain. She wanted to continue her confrontation with Gu Hua Jing, but she didn't expect to be shocked by the expression on Gu Hua Jing's face.

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