After dressing as a demon, I accidentally deceived the feelings of my old enemy

Yu Wu suddenly became excited, as long as Feng Ce is not confused by Wen Bie, everything will go well: "Your Majesty, I know this, Wen Bie must still be suspicious of us, so let him relax his vigilance."

Feng Ce nodded, fastened the wristbands on his hands, and asked him, "Have you found anything after following Tibetan Qing these two days?"

Yuwu shook his head, thought of something, nodded immediately: "There is a strange thing, he has been pestering He Qianqing, stalking her from time to time, I don't know what he is planning."

"Why is he pestering me?"

Yuwu nodded.

This was beyond Feng Ce's expectation, he thought he would do something to Leng Zhu, but turned to another person.

Zangqing should have known He Qianqing a long time ago, maybe he had contacted him before, and now he came back after finishing his business, so he looked for him again.

Feng Ce watched Yuwu finish his breakfast, and said, "Jingfeng hasn't come back yet, go and see how he is when you have time. Besides, don't quarrel."

Yu Wu looked at Feng Ce, not knowing what his intentions were, only realized when he saw him get up, and agreed.

After washing up, Feng Ce went to the front hall, where the bride price was ready to be delivered to Wen Bie's home, and the official media had also arrived, talking with Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou Ye.

The official media cheered: "The son and Miss Wen's birthdays match very well. The letter of appointment and ceremony, as well as the dowry, gift money and dowry have all been prepared. You two have nothing to worry about."

Mrs. Hou said: "I heard that Miss Wen is both talented and beautiful, but she is tall and strong?"

"A tall and strong man is good at giving birth."

When Feng Ce heard this sentence, he thought of Wen Bie, and it was indescribably interesting.

Naturally, the dowry was not sent by Feng Ce, it was done by the parents of both parties, and he didn't need to interfere, just wait for the marriage.

Feng Ce was not idle either, he went to the Twelve-tone Pavilion, because he had to study Tibetan Qing and Leng Zhu carefully, and tomorrow is the scientific examination, there are many scientific examination students living in the Twelve-tone Pavilion.

Feng Ce went to look for Ye Shaoqing at the window on the second floor as usual, the bruises on Ye Shaoqing's face had disappeared a lot, when he saw Feng Ce approaching, he asked him with a smile, "Have you found Meijiao Niang? Are you in the mood to come to the Twelve-tone Pavilion?" ?”

"He can't run away," Feng Ce sat down, ordered porridge and a few dishes, looked at the young Yan Miao who was standing at the counter, and said, "It's not Lengzhu's counter these days."

Ye Shaoqing said casually: "It's not Leng Zhu's business, besides, the scientific examination is about to take place now, he will not miss every scientific examination."

"I'm thinking that he has taken the exam so many times, so he should be fine this time. He is also a deputy cabinet master after all, and his ability is not small."

Feng Ce was eating, and looked up at him when he heard it: "There must be some reason."

Ye Shaoqing immediately replied to him: "I think so too. There are people who fail the rankings again and again, but Leng Zhu looks unusual, how can he? The Twelve-tone Pavilion also needs face."

"How is Mr. Xu preparing?"

"He must be all right."

Feng Ce asked him: "Lin'an great talent Lin Yanru has come, isn't he afraid?"

Ye Shaoqing: "It's nothing to worry about."

Feng Ce thought how can it be so easy, the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, and the scientific examination is similar.

Ye Shaoqing saw that Feng Ce stopped talking, but was eating to fill his stomach, thinking about what Feng Ce said just now, he was actually very worried about Xu Yilan.

Finally, he said to himself: "I'm still quite worried about his martial arts exam."

Feng Ce looked at him and said nothing, when he was full, someone quickly took away the bowls and chopsticks, and then served some pastries and snacks.

Feng Ce then asked him: "Worried about the martial arts exam?"

There are literary and military tests in the martial arts test. The literary test is to test some general knowledge of the art of war and the formation of troops, and the military test is to use knives and guns and compete with each other.

Feng Ce continued: "It's okay to be first in the literary test, and it looks like you can punch. As long as you rank in the top five in the military test, it should be no problem to get the first place."

Ye Shaoqing shook her head, and suddenly leaned over and whispered: "He Qianqing, she is definitely the first in the martial arts test, if the literary test..."

"I heard it! Ye Shaoqing!"

He Ganqing came out of nowhere, in a good mood, pretended to be fierce, and started to eat melon seeds on the table, and then said, "I don't dare to compete with geniuses, if I can get the second place, I will be thankful."

"No, thank God if you don't lose your name."

Ye Shaoqing rolled his eyes: "You won the first place last time, Xie Yuan, who are you still belittling yourself for?"

He Qianqing was happy to hear that, and smiled at Ye Shaoqing: "Isn't this luck? I hope that Yanru can get the first place, and the second place in the palace examination will be the number one. The champion must belong to Mr. Xu."

Xu Yilan: "Eating can't stop you. How could he marry the princess? Lin Yanru must be the champion."

"No, Yanru can't even marry a princess," He Qianqing grabbed Ye Shaoqing's arm, "You know I like him, so just let me."

Feng Ce couldn't help but interjected: "But it's not like you can talk about who can be the first or second."

Ye Shaoqing nodded and proudly said to He Qianqing, "That's right!"

He Qianqing was dejected, as if Lin Yanru had already won the number one scholar.

Feng Ce looked very interesting, and said, "It's not certain, if there is a dark horse, you two don't have to worry."

He Qianqing and Ye Shaoqing coincidentally looked at Feng Ce in surprise, "Dark horse?"

He Qianqing asked again: "What is a dark horse?"

Feng Ce replied to her: "Leng Zhu."

Ye Shaoqing came to his senses: "You mean Leng Zhu will be the number one scholar?"

A genius like Leng Zhu is extremely rare, and Feng Ce is also envious of his ability to never forget.

According to Yin Bingyu from the recorder last time, Leng Zhu was handed over to Qing Qing for this scientific examination, and Rou Qian was in charge before, so it is undoubtedly their fault that they failed every time.

Ye Shaoqing only felt that Feng Ce was joking: "How is it possible? This is just like Liu Benxu's desire to win the champion of martial arts. It is whimsical."

Feng Ce said: "If there are no accidents."

He Qianqing suddenly suggested: "Then let's place a bet. I bet that Xu Yilan will be the No. [-] scholar."

Ye Shaoqing was not to be outdone: "I beat Lin Yanru to be the number one scholar."

Feng Ce looked at the two people: "...What is the bet?"

Ye Shaoqing: "I will cover all expenses for half a month in the Twelve-tone Pavilion."

He Qianqing: "Half a month is waiting for dispatches and will be there on call."

"Okay, I'll press Lengzhu for half a month..."

Before Feng Ce finished speaking, Ye Shaoqing smiled and said, "It's only half a month to drink with us, how can the prince know how to drink?"

He Qianqing immediately agreed with a smile: "You have to pay for the wine."

Feng Ce was kicked out of the shelves, and before he could refuse, the two hit it off immediately: "Then it's a deal."

Feng Ce nodded and firmly believed that he would not lose.

Ye Shaoqing also followed He Qianqing to eat melon seeds, and Feng Ce's trip was to find out why Tibetan Qing was entangled with He Qianqing.

He looked at He Qianqing and asked her: "I heard that Tibetan Qing has been looking for you recently?"

He Qianqing nodded, stood up on one leg, spat out the melon seeds, and said: "Just now when I came up, they stopped me, insisting that they liked me and wanted to take me as a disciple. It's inexplicable."

Ye Shaoqing: "You just agree, no one will teach you martial arts anyway."

He Qianqing said: "I have already agreed, and I will talk about it after the martial arts exam. He looks fierce and cold. I really didn't expect him to accept apprentices. I doubt he must have a problem."

Ye Shaoqing: "What's the problem? Someone is willing to accept you as an apprentice. It's still so powerful. You shouldn't be having fun? Didn't you always want a master?"

"Go," He Ganqing spitting melon seeds at him, "I'm afraid he will think I'm bad and regret accepting me as a disciple, and my father won't teach me. Now that I'm in northern Xinjiang, I'm quite worried about him."

Ye Shaoqing poured her wine: "You still worry about your science exam, you will take the exam tomorrow, have you finished reading the book?"

"I've read it many times, but I can't think of it... By the way, what am I going to tell you here?" He Qianqing stood up and wanted to leave, saying, "I'm here to find Yanru."

Since Tibetan Qing just wanted to take He Qianqing as his apprentice, Feng Ce didn't have to worry any more, and got up and left the Twelve-tone Pavilion to see how the dowry was going.

Ye Shaoqing followed, and smiled and climbed his shoulders: "I already knew that today is your big day, and I want to see it too. You said that if I was with Yilan, I could get married with three letters and six ceremonies." gone."

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "He promised to be with you?"

Ye Shaoqing paused: "Not yet, but he said, he will give me an answer after the scientific examination."

As soon as they left the Twelve-tone Pavilion, they saw Lord Hou, his wife, and the matchmaker happily leaving. There were many people around the door, so Feng Ce and Ye Shaoqing stopped and waited for the crowd to disperse before passing.

The crowd dispersed almost, and the two people passed by, seeing the dowry in the hall and Mie Yang sitting there with his legs crossed and a bitter face.

Nie Yang rolled her eyelids to look at them, and asked, "What are you doing here again, I'm exhausted to death."

"Senior Sister, Master said that you can pick a few good-looking ones and keep them for use, and send the rest back as dowry."

Upstairs suddenly came down a young man in white clothes who was dressed similarly to Mie Yang, with a warm complexion, red lips and white teeth, and a wide smile, which made people feel good at first sight.

This is Wen Bie's second apprentice, Nie Yang's younger brother, Rong Ying.

Feng Ce didn't expect that Rong Ying would really come, and at this time, Rong Ying also saw the two people who came in, and greeted first: "I am the distant cousin of Shi Zifei."

Nie Yang pointed at Feng Ce and said, "He is the prince."

Feng Ce didn't speak, but Ye Shaoqing became amused: "What girl and senior sister are you calling, could it be that you are also Mr. Fu's apprentice?"

Rong Ying smiled, acquiescing to what he said, and then asked him: "My son?"

Ye Shaoqing cupped his hands: "My name is Ye Shaoqing, you can call me Shaoqing."

Rong Ying nodded and smiled, and walked over: "My name is Rong Ying. It's a pleasure to meet you. It would be even better if we can make friends."

Ye Shaoqing was extremely happy: "Of course, let's meet another day and have a drink or two?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. There's nothing to do today. Why don't you go have a drink now?" Rong Ying looked at Feng Ce with a smile: "Today is a big gift. Together?"

Feng Ce: "I'm not here to meet your cousin, I'm here to find Mr. Fu."

Rong Ying knew the ins and outs of the matter a long time ago, and originally didn't want Feng Ce to meet Wen Bie again, but unexpectedly he was misled by his cleverness.