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On the side, Chu Yueze quietly rubbed the bottom of the cup, his handsome face remained unmoved as he continued to drink, as if he was not shocked at all by his friend's thoughts.

Jiang Yunan coughed a few times, then pointed at Bai Hongwen. He had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't think he had said anything shocking at all. He was just drinking.

"Bai Hongwen, are you talking nonsense because you are out of your mind?"

"You actually said something that I didn't even dare to say. I really admire you." Jiang Yunan shook his head and picked up the wine glass. He reached out and patted Bai Hongwen on the shoulder, with surprise and admiration on his face.

Then, he looked at his other friend who had an indifferent expression on his face, "Yue Ze, you didn't know it a long time ago, right? I am the only one who is worried here."

"I just found out about it not long ago." Chu Yueze, dressed in black, had a cold aura, and his deep-lined face had no expression at the moment. He just pursed his thin lips and spoke.

"Then I feel relieved." Jiang Yunan's face immediately regained its joy, and he waved the fan frivolously.

"I suddenly became curious about what the woman who bewitched Hongwen looks like." Jiang Yunan said curiously, but there was a glimmer in his eyes.

He really wanted to know what kind of person could make Bai Hongwen, who appeared to be gentle and polite on the surface but was actually cold-hearted and the most polite person, come up with such a bizarre idea.

Bai Hongwen had a faint smile on his face. He picked up the wine glass and looked at the reflection in it. He said gently, "If there is a chance, I will naturally meet her."

"It seems that Hongwen has kept her hidden very well." Jiang Yunan teased with amusement in his eyes.

He naturally sensed that Bai Hongwen didn't want to talk about it anymore, so he turned the topic to the poetry meeting. Chu Yueze, who was always silent, glanced at the guard behind him. The guard with the sword naturally understood what his master meant and nodded to him.

This time, Chu Yueze finished the wine in his hand and glanced coldly in the direction of the poetry gathering.

Behind the scenes of the poetry reading, Jiang Wanwan, wearing a red dress embroidered with gold threads, sat in front of the mirror, pursing her lips and applying lipstick, revealing a charming smile. "Wanwan, your performance is about to begin." "Okay."

At the poetry reading, a group of dancers in yellow skirts gathered together neatly, swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the music. As the tone changed, everyone began to disperse to both sides.

Jiang Wanwan had a slight smile on her beautiful face. She was wearing a red dance costume and dancing towards the center. The dancers in yellow skirts surrounded her and held up the yellow silk in their hands.

When the music started, she swung out the red silk, then jumped and danced lightly in the air. Her dance moves were graceful and elegant, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised as she spun, revealing a charming smile.

The men in the audience were all stunned, staring at the red-dressed figure for a moment. "When did Huajian Pavilion have such a peerless figure, and there was no news at all." Mr. Li said in a daze.

When Bai Hongwen, who was sitting in the pavilion, saw the dancing figure in red again, he couldn't help but stand up out of control and could no longer maintain his usual gentle expression.

"Wanwan."

Jiang Yunan, who was originally not interested in this, also turned his gaze to the dancing figure in red. He wanted to see who it was.

The woman in the red dress turned her waist gently, her face was as beautiful as lotus, her brows were as soft as willow leaves. Jiang Yunan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Her eyes were as charming as peach blossoms, captivating the heart. At this moment, the red silk swayed gently and fell in front of her face.

She raised her eyes slightly, and the red silk fluttered in front of her eyes, further highlighting her snow-white skin.

She had her black hair tied up in a high bun, the beads on her head shone brightly in the sunlight, and her bright red lips were slightly raised.

"What a gorgeous woman." Jiang Yunan exclaimed with a gleam in his eyes.

Then he turned to Bai Hongwen who was standing beside him with a dark look on his face and said, "Hongwen, you have a good eye. No wonder you have been hiding it so deeply."

Chu Yueze, who was sitting quietly, had his fingers slightly bent, the darkness in his eyes concealing his amazement, and his gaze was fixed on the beautiful face.

The music continued, and the red silk spun along with her skirt, finally falling gently to the ground. After Jiang Wanwan stopped moving, there was silence in the audience, but applause soon broke out.

Some men even stood up and clapped loudly, their eyes still fixed on Jiang Wanwan.

"Jiang Wanwan from Huajian Pavilion greets all the gentlemen." Jiang Wanwan's voice was soft and charming, as if it was gently passing by people's ears.

"Ms. Jiang Wanwan is so beautiful, and her dancing is wonderful." The men in the audience were quick to praise her, but there was a golden light in their eyes, as if they were staring at prey.

"Thank you for your praise, gentlemen. The next topic is to compose a poem based on my dance." After Jiang Wanwan finished speaking, she bowed slightly to everyone in the audience and turned around to return to the backstage.

"Miss Jiang Wanwan, why don't you stay and serve as a judge to choose the poem that suits your taste the most?" Young Master Jiang raised a smile and stared at her with a winning look in his eyes.

"I'm afraid I'll let you down, sir. Wanwan doesn't know anything about poetry and I'm afraid she won't be able to do it." Jiang Wanwan's cheeks flushed slightly as she pretended to be embarrassed.

The beauty frowned slightly, which made the men in the audience feel pity for her. They stopped forcing her and instead showed understanding.

"Since we are here, we won't bother Miss Wanwan anymore."

Jiang Wanwan's rosy lips formed a charming smile, then she turned around, and the smile on her face instantly cooled.

She knew in her heart that these men were just attracted by her beauty. Besides, their looks were not even half as good as Bai Hongwen's, so they were not worth her attention at all.

This scene was naturally seen by three people in the pavilion not far away.

Jiang Yunan looked at the red figure with interest and said, "I didn't know that Hongwen's Jin Jiao could change her face."

Bai Hongwen held his forehead helplessly, but said in a doting tone: "She has always been such a follow-the-heart person."

"Why don't you call her over and introduce her to us?" Jiang Yunan seemed to be talking to Bai Hongwen, but in fact he was signaling to the servant behind him.

The servant behind him naturally knew what the young master meant, and he trotted over and stopped Jiang Wanwan who was walking backstage.

Jiang Wanwan, who was called, turned towards the long pavilion and naturally saw Bai Hongwen walking towards her.

Jiang Wanwan curled her lips lightly, walked over and straddled his shoulders.

"You are here too, and you didn't tell me." Jiang Wanwan glanced at him with pretended anger.

Bai Hongwen quickly explained: "This kind of poetry gathering is meaningless. If I had known you were coming, I would have brought you here."

This way you don't have to dance for others and make them uncomfortable.

Jiang Wanwan then shook his arm with satisfaction: "Then don't forget me next time."

"Poetry gatherings are really meaningless. They are just a bunch of mediocre people getting together for fun. There is no one with real talent at all."

Hearing Jiang Wanwan's blunt words, Bai Hongwen simply curled his lips and said with an indulgent smile: "Don't let others hear you say this."

"of course."

"I think what she said is quite right. Those are just some dandies who get together. People with real talent and learning will not get together with them. There is nothing wrong with that."

Jiang Yunan stood up, his handsome face full of smiles.

Jiang Wanwan naturally realized that this young master was praising her, and said with a smile: "It seems that this young master has the same idea as me."

Bai Hongwen immediately felt a sense of crisis. He put his hands on her waist and took her to sit down.

At the same time, he was asserting his authority to Jiang Yunan, glancing at him with a slight warning.

After Jiang Wanwan sat down, she looked at the young man in red next to her. When she saw the jade pendant with the word "Jiang" on his waist, her smile instantly faded.

It turns out that he is Jiang Yunan, the playboy who deceived his sister.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes immediately turned cold, but she still said with a smile on her face, "Speaking of which, the most famous playboy in the capital is none other than Mr. Jiang."

"He is a playboy and amorous. Even we dancers are afraid of him."

Jiang Yunan's smile froze when he heard Jiang Wanwan's sarcastic words. He had clearly offended her the moment they met.

Chu Yueze, who had been standing by silently, couldn't help but curl up his thin lips after hearing this.

"Miss Wanwan, you're joking. Mr. Jiang may seem sentimental, but he is actually the most unrestrained person." Jiang Yunan's handsome face remained unchanged as he boasted shamelessly.

Jiang Wanwan didn't expect that he could say such shameless words.

Jiang Wanwan wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Bai Hongwen. He gave her a soothing look and said, "Wanwan, let me introduce these two to you. They are both my best friends."

"Chu Yueze is the fifth prince of the current dynasty."

Jiang Wanwan raised her beautiful eyes to meet those deep and cold eyes, raised her head slightly and nodded. "Wanwan greets the Fifth Prince."

"No need to be so polite." Chu Yueze nodded slightly, his movements dignified, as if he was just glancing at her lightly.

He lowered his eyes and drank by himself, but the fingers of his other hand were slightly curled.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes flashed with surprise. She didn't expect that someone would be indifferent to her face. In her mind, she immediately labeled the man as dangerous and someone who should not be approached.

She knows herself well and she is not the kind of person who likes challenges. A man who is obviously not interested in her is naturally not on her list.

Seeing her suddenly silent, Bai Hongwen smiled gently, patted her hands and explained, "Don't mind it, Yue Ze is just a man of few words, even with us, he is very frugal with words."