Chapter 82

Yasong Pavilion is a place where countless literati like to hang out. There...

There are beauties, good wine and tea, and exquisite desserts.

Reciting poems against beauties, drinking wine and admiring the moon with friends in two or three, is always a nostalgia.

Although the girls there are beautiful, they are by no means seductive. They are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and all of them are talented women. The neon clothes that Fang Yushu talks about, the Ni girls, are even the talented women of Yasong Pavilion!

Not only is she beautiful, but she is also talented and knowledgeable, and the most important thing is that she is approachable!

How many people have introduced her as a confidante, but she only wants to be the guest of Mr. Baili.

The story of a talented man and a beautiful woman is both enviable and lamentable.

Don't you know that talented people are romantic and elegant, and the most afraid of beautiful women's twilight...

Baili Junyao was a little startled when he first heard Fang Yushu's blunt words. He... and Miss Ni?
He really likes talking about ancient and modern times, poetry and books with Miss Ni, but...he never had any other thoughts beyond his confidant.

"Yu Shu! Beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth!"

The man's voice was like a spring breeze, without the slightest attack power, but the eavesdropper suddenly regained his senses.

Xin Jiujiu stood hesitantly at the door of the bridal chamber, and accidentally overheard the conversation between the master and the servant, what a sin!
In this bridal chamber, is she going in... or not? !

"Second Miss—! Wait a minute!"

Dongchun led the two old mothers over, and opened the door for Xin Jiujiu without any explanation, and a young servant put a brazier at the door.

"If you don't pay attention, you will leave us behind! Before you enter the door, you have to step on the brazier to get rid of the filth!"

"..."

Xin Jiujiu bit the bullet and stepped over the brazier before entering the room.

Fang Yushu looked at the few people who came in in a panic, not knowing how much they heard what he said just now, in case...

He didn't dare to continue thinking, and lowered his head tremblingly.

Xin Jiujiu took a look at the groom, who was wearing a red hijab, and the little waiter beside him, who was as low as dust. Thinking back to the groom's words that seemed resigned and helpless, she suddenly felt sad.

"Second miss, this is the scale beam, which is used to lift the hijab!"

The two old mothers took the initiative to come forward, one explained to Xin Jiujiu, and the other handed things.

Ancient weddings were cumbersome, with many etiquettes and taboos, and usually there would be an "old man" to guide them. Xin Jiujiu took the jade-encrusted scale, looked down at the person under the red hijab, and saw his white jade hands tightly clenched together. , seems to be trembling.

【Ding-!Congratulations to the host, successfully attracted the attention of Baili Junyao, and started the side mission, task 1: Invite Baili Junyao to dinner! 】

Such a familiar slag task!

But Xin Jiujiu can't remember where she met her...

Compared with this task, she wants to complain about all the things she is doing at this moment, which is meaningless at all!

Xin Jiujiu's half-stretched scale beam suddenly stopped, and without any explanation, he stuffed the scale beam back into the old mother's hand.

"Second miss?"

"You go out!"

"This……"

The old nanny looked at Xin Jiujiu in embarrassment, and exchanged glances with another old nanny.

"Second Miss, I'm afraid you don't know this set of rules..."

Xin Jiujiu took a closer look at her. With a Chinese face and a staid-looking feudal old nanny, she cleared her throat and took on the posture of a domineering lady.

"Rules are made by people. I am the biggest here, and I can do whatever I say! Get out!"

"Yes!"

This time, no one dared to dissent from Xin Jiujiu. They responded obediently. Dongchun and the old ladies all left one after another. Fang Yushu hesitated and walked at the end.

Someone closed the door for the bride who was anxious about the bridal chamber, which was very considerate.

In the room, only Xin Jiujiu and Baili Junyao looked at each other through the hijab.

(End of this chapter)

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