Time always flies by quickly.

  As the weather gets colder and colder, the students of Guangwen Hall are also preparing for the monthly examination at the end of the month.

  Boys are for serving as officials, while girls are for displaying their talents, adding color to the weight of marrying in the future, or being looked at by a family that can match doors and households.

  This is what the young masters of a noble family must do, just like Feng Anning, who has also started to work hard these days. As for Shen Qing and Shen Yue, especially Shen Yue, they spend their days playing the piano and reciting poetry in the east wing, hoping to make a big splash this time.

  Shen Yue and Shen Qing were both 15 years old, and according to custom, it was time for them to start looking at potential spouses. In the Mingqi family, girls typically got married around 16 years old, so they could start getting engaged at 15. However, Shen Qing and Shen Yue had not yet made any decisions, mainly because they were too picky, looking down on ordinary matches while being uncertain about those that were considered too high-end.

  Both houses coincidentally cast their eyes on Ding Wang at the same time.

  Among the nine sons of the previous king, only the ninth son, King Ding, has not yet determined his marriage. He is still young, only in his early twenties, and it's time for him to get married. However, due to various reasons, the position of queen consort remains undecided. Just like a piece of fragrant rice cake, at this examination venue, King Ding will also personally take on the role of examiner. Therefore, many families with daughters have been preparing themselves, hoping to make a good impression in front of King Ding and win his heart at first sight.

  Shen Miao didn't have this idea.

  In her next life, she was still a woman who didn't understand the ways of the world. She couldn't recite poetry or play music and dance. She couldn't stand on stage and discuss state affairs with others. Moreover, she simply didn't want to have anything to do with Emperor Zheng again.

  In her past life, Di Wang exploited the Shen family and harmed their children, slaughtering them all. This debt of blood will be collected sooner or later. Being a vendetta, how can they become husband and wife?

  Feng Anning asked her, "Why don't you study? It's almost the end of the month, if you fall behind again, won't people laugh at you?" After Shen Miao fell into the water once, she seemed to have calmed down a lot. She thought Shen Miao had suddenly come to her senses, but now it seems that she is still the same as before. Still that stupid and ignorant student.

  Shen Miao said: "Anyway, can't understand, why waste time."

  Yi Peilan burst out laughing and sneered: "A rotten wood cannot be carved, that's all."

  Shen Yue is talking to Shen Qing, pretending not to hear the conversation over here and not helping to mediate. These days, Shen Miao has not been as flattering to them as before, and they have also had many grievances in their hearts. They can't wait to see Shen Miao make a fool of herself.

  Shen Miao seemed as if she hadn't heard Yi Peilan's words and stood up saying: "I'm going for a walk in the garden."

  After she left, Yi Peilan snorted: "She escaped because she had nothing to say, really as timid as a mouse."

  "Have you had enough?" Feng Anning frowned: "Is your homework done well?" She was quite dignified in the second year of junior high school, and even more so at home. Yi Peilan didn't want to quarrel with her either, so she remained silent again.

  But then Shen Miao arrived at the garden, walking slowly.

  Guangwen Hall is also a place of elegance, with lush gardens, tall bamboo, ponds and artificial hills, all exquisitely built. As you step inside, the fragrance of the forest fills your senses, leaving one feeling carefree and joyful.

  She just wanted to be alone for a while, after all, the national second place were young and vigorous children, and she had been a mother in her previous life, as an empress, most of the time, except for facing various concubines' greetings, she was staying in her own Phoenix Palace. She was used to the quietness and emptiness, and with a group of children making noise, whether it was ridicule or sarcasm, she really didn't bother to respond.

  They don't take it seriously at all.

  As I walked and walked, a snow-white glutinous rice ball appeared in front of me.

  A little ball in an ivory-colored satin long gown stood under the bamboo, the clothes should be very beautiful, but because of the round body, it was squeezed into some deformation. The head still tied a bun, looking a bit comical and laughable.

  "It's Su Minglang." she said softly.

  That ball heard the words, hastily turned his head around. Looking at Shen Miao, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. As if he wanted to pounce over, but hesitated and stood still, looking at Shen Miao without speaking.

  This child looks like a four or five year old doll, Shen Miao had a headache. Was she being treated as her mother?

  Su Minglang looked at Shen Miao, pursed his lips, seemingly wanting to say something, but didn't say anything. Immediately after, his eyes turned red and he said in a soft and gentle voice: "Sorry..."

  Sorry? Shen Miao was stunned, and then she saw Tuanzi's mouth pouting, looking wronged to the point of tears.

  The next second, a lazy voice rang out.

  "So it was you."

  Digression

  Everyone, don't get too fat ~ Getting fat also affects the data on the shelves, now take a look and see if there's any opinion, tea tea is also good to modify.