Ren Yuanchuan quickly turned into a flattering expression and said: "I found it, I found it! Sister, follow me!" After saying that, he nodded and led the way. Ren Suxuan glanced at him, snorted coldly, and then followed behind Ren Yuanchuan.

Go outside.

Ren Yuanchuan stood in front of him along the way, so Ren Suxuan walked to the room where Jia Jing was without being noticed by anyone. Ren Yuanchuan smiled at Ren Suxuan and said, "Sister, I won't go in. I looked inside. After you go in, right

You can turn around and go behind a screen, where you can hide and peek at your brother-in-law, and no one will find you."

Ren Suxuan blushed at the words "peeping at brother-in-law", glared at him, and cursed: "That's verbose!" Ren Yuanchuan said quickly: "Hey, I'm verbose, I'm verbose! Sister, you can do whatever you want, I...

…Oh, by the way, sister, who do you know?"

Ren Suxuan looked at him coldly and said, "Didn't you say that he was sitting with the elders? Then could there be a second young man besides him in this room?"

Ren Yuanchuan slapped his head and said with a smile: "Care will lead to chaos, care will lead to chaos, sister, you continue, you continue..." With that, Ren Yuanchuan ran away under Ren Suxuan's cold gaze.

Ren Suxuan withdrew his gaze, then put his hand on his chest and took several deep breaths. Only then did he calm down a little. Then he walked inside according to what Ren Yuanchuan said. As expected, he could roughly see Jia Jing's outline through the screen.

.

But inside the screen, Ren Suxuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It turns out that the "tiger" inside the screen was the place where ancient people changed clothes, which was also the ancient toilet... This tiger is the toilet, and changing clothes is an elegant way of saying going to the toilet.

Ren Suxuan couldn't help but secretly scold Ren Yuanchuan for his nonsense, but he had already come in. Besides, he just wanted to avoid taking a look at Jia Jing, so he stopped picking and just looked at Jia Jing.

On the screen, she could vaguely see Jia Jing smiling slightly. She couldn't help but feel a little excited and nervous. In fact, she had met Jia Jing, but only briefly last time, and last time Jia Jing was still a person who didn't want to write to her.

, a stranger with no big problems.

But now it's different. She looks at Jia Jing from the perspective of a future husband. Although she can't see clearly, she can vaguely see it clearly.

Seeing the people on the screen chatting and laughing with the pavilion elders, looking carefree and carefree, with noble, elegant and majestic gestures, Ren Suxuan couldn't help but feel a little crazy...

Just when Jia Jing mentioned that the sisters in her family had started a poetry club, Ren Suxuan couldn't help but come back to his senses and secretly remembered it in his heart. He heard that there were many sisters in the Jia family. Now listening to what Jia Jing meant, it seemed that these Jia family sisters

Are they still very talented?

The Ren family is also a large family, so Ren Suxuan knows that the relationship between the sisters-in-law is very important. What if, as a sister-in-law, he cannot have a good relationship with these sisters-in-law? What if he is disliked? What if these particularly smart sisters-in-law unite?

What should I do if I get up to fix myself?

Ren Suxuan couldn't help but worry about gains and losses, but she still listened carefully to Jia Jing and the elders discussing poetry. Some of the theories in them made her feel quite enlightened.

After listening to Jia Jing read a few poems, Ren Suxuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He felt that there were some amazing poems, but he was not stronger than Jia Jing. Ren Suxuan was confident that he could still cope with it.

Although the elders were also surprised by some of the poems written by the Jia sisters and judged a few of them as good ones, they all saw that Jia Jing was actually praising her own sisters. These poems are different from Jia Jing's poems.

, in fact there is still a gap.

But after all, there are some things that are worthy of praise. For example, the crab poem written by Baochai a few days ago was highly praised by several pavilion elders, and Baochai was also praised a lot.

"This song has no longitude and latitude on the road before us, and the sky is black and yellow in the spring and autumn. It really describes everything in the world in one sentence!"
Chapter completed!