From a son-in-law to a favorite of the empress

Eyebrows are like distant mountains, ethereal and elegant, eyes are like stars, clear and deep.

Nose is like jade, lips are stained with red, cheeks are like cream, chin line is soft, a few strands of black hair are floating, reflecting the snow-white skin and elegant long skirt, the whole person's temperament is extraordinary.

Zhou Yuan found that Zhao Jianjia really has a fairy-like beauty. Although she still has the common personality of a lady of this era, her temperament is very different from others.

"Don't look at it, everyone is greeting you."

Zhao Jianjia forced a smile to respond to everyone, and said in a low voice: "Still looking, what are you staring at me for?"

Zhou Yuan chuckled: "I suddenly found you very beautiful."

Zhao Jianjia whispered: "Don't mention these at this time. I know you are not good at speaking, but it is necessary to interact with everyone at this time. Don't lose your manners."

Her anxious and helpless expression is really vivid and cute.

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but put his arms around her slender waist and kissed her gently on the face.

Then, the whole world was silent.

Countless scholars and girls stared with their eyes wide open, almost unable to believe what had just happened.

Oh my God, it's broad daylight, and you are actually in public...

This behavior is too crazy for the strict etiquette of the Jin Dynasty.

Zhao Jianjia was also stunned for several seconds before she finally reacted and her body trembled violently.

She looked at Zhou Yuan in shock, her face flushed, ashamed and angry: "What did you do! Zhou Yuan! How could you..."

"How could you take advantage of me! You are breaking the contract!"

Zhou Yuan smiled faintly: "We didn't sleep together, how can it be a breach of contract?"

Zhao Jianjia's ears turned red, and she said in a trembling voice: "You are making a fuss. You knew that there were so many people here, and we were just playing a casual game, but you deliberately took advantage of me."

Zhou Yuan said: "I didn't mean to, I just couldn't help myself for a moment."

Zhao Jianjia was so angry that she almost cried, and choked up and said: "You bully me, you know I dare not turn my face at this time, so you bully me."

The tone was really aggrieved, and the key was to force a smile in order to avoid the fake couple being exposed.

"Okay, I didn't want to socialize with these people, but now that I've taken advantage of you, I'll cooperate with you once and help you complete the poetry meeting outing mission."

Zhou Yuan squeezed her hand and said, "Let's go and greet everyone."

Without waiting for Zhao Jianjia to respond, Zhou Yuan pulled her forward.

He bowed to everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am not a member of the poetry club, and I haven't read for many years, so I didn't accept Jianjia's invitation before."

"I came here to fish this morning and happened to meet the poetry club. It's fate. Let's have fun together."

At this point, his tone suddenly changed and continued: "You are either well-known talents in Yunzhou, full of knowledge and learning, or ladies, graceful and charming. Although I, Zhou Yuan, am a scholar, I dare not show off my talents in front of you."

"Therefore, today I will host it with Jianjia, and take care of everyone to let the poetry club activities go smoothly. How about it?"

The conversation is elegant, the words are fluent, and there is a smile and confidence in the speech, and an inexplicable infectious power flows out.

"I don't deserve to be called a learned scholar!"

"Brother Zhou Yuan, you are too kind. We are just students. How can we be so knowledgeable?"

Although everyone was modest, they couldn't stop smiling.

No matter how many holes there are, flattery never gets worn out. This is human nature!

Zhou Yuan hosted countless conferences in his previous life, with as few as a dozen people and as many as thousands of people. His speaking ability was too outstanding. It was easy for him to deal with these scholars and girls with social experience.

While talking to people, he led them to play program games, and the atmosphere soon became hot.

Everyone was interested in Zhao Jianjia, the husband who suddenly appeared, and Zhou Yuan's few sweet words made them so happy that they lost the mood to enjoy the scenery and listened to Zhou Yuan's stand-up comedy.

"Yunzhou has been prosperous since ancient times. It is an important town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is full of cultural and humanistic people. Yunzhou Poetry Society naturally has a corresponding influence."

"Today's outing has "Mantingfang" as the opening speech. After you write poems, they will surely be widely circulated. The talented men and beautiful women in the south of the Yangtze River will only envy you when they hear about it!"

"Brother Mingyuan, I just heard that you are also engaged. Is the girl from Lin'an? I bet that after the poetry meeting, the girl is afraid that she will run away from home and come to see you in advance."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard it.

And Chen Zhan Chen Mingyuan couldn't stop laughing, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Brother Ziyi, thank you for your good words!"

Okay, it has reached the level of friendship where they call each other by their given names.

Zhou Yuan continued: "Sister Ruan Zhi, what story do you want to hear today?"

Luo Ruan Zhi's pretty face was slightly red, and her shy appearance was heart-warming.

She whispered: "Stories like the previous ones are the best."

So the other girls asked curiously. Women often like stories more than poems.

Zhou Yuan said: "Since you sisters want to listen, I will tell you another story to make you happy."

He invited everyone to sit down and began to talk about "The Legend of the White Snake".

The story was told in a fluent voice, with bold words and passionate love, which made the girls' hearts beat and their faces blush.

After the ending came out, they couldn't help but cry with emotion, and felt sorry for themselves.

Zhou Yuan is a good hand at controlling emotions. After all, he was a leader for so many years in his previous life.

"Sister Jianjia, I really envy you for having such a good husband."

"Yes, everyone says that Mr. Zhou has no talent, but I think there are not many people who are more talented than him."

It was not until a good friend came to express his feelings that Zhao Jianjia woke up from her dream.

She was dazed as she watched Zhou Yuan getting along well with many girls and scholars, laughing and joking, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether this was reality or not.

She was very worried that Zhou Yuan was not good at socializing, lost his manners, and made a fool of himself.

But now... he was clearly much better than herself, the host.

It seemed that everyone was under his control and danced to his rhythm.

"Jianjia, can we come to your house often in the future?"

Luo Ruanzhi took her hand and whispered, "We want to hear stories, so we come to see you, okay?"

Zhao Jianjia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about? If you want to hear stories, just come and listen. What do you mean by look at me..."

Her heartbeat also accelerated a little. Zhou Yuan's popularity completely exceeded her expectations. The envy of the sisters made her feel a little proud.

Looking at the strange husband in front of her who was chatting and laughing with everyone, Zhao Jianjia felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Yuan, in fact, doesn't seem to have any shortcomings. At least he is very likable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianjia couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't say anything. Come to my house together in the future. I'll let my husband tell you enough."

This "husband" didn't seem so difficult to say, and it wasn't embarrassing to say it.

She couldn't help shaking her head and said softly, "You can bother him. I still have to prepare for the next program."

Many girls laughed, and then pestered Zhou Yuan to tell stories again.

Zhou Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "What story do you want to hear? Otherwise, I'll tell you a bolder one?"

Luo Ruanzhi blushed again, and said shyly, "Brother Zhou, it's not easy to tell such a story here... It's better to save it and tell us quietly later!"

Sure enough, adolescent girls are very interested in "bold stories", but they are just a little shy.

Zhou Yuan didn't continue to tell them, but made an appointment with them to tell them later.

He sent everyone away, and finally walked to Zhao Jianjia, smiling: "Are you not aggrieved now?"

Zhao Jianjia's face was a little hot, and she snorted softly, saying: "Don't do that in the future, in broad daylight, I don't like it."

Zhou Yuan said: "What about kissing secretly?"

"No!"

Zhao Jianjia waved her hands and said: "No, Zhou Yuan, don't mess around, I will really be angry."

At the end, she said helplessly: "Why don't you kiss Ruan Zhi, I see she is almost fascinated by you."

"Really?"

Zhao Jianjia's face changed, and she said anxiously: "You really want to kiss her! Lecher!"

Zhou Yuan said: "I'm asking, are you really fascinated by me?"

Zhao Jianjia was almost ashamed now.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Go ask her yourself, my name is not Luo Ruanzhi!"

"Hahahaha!"

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.