"What are you doing?" Before Wu Jie could speak, he had already heard the voice of Miss Tang's maid Xiaohuan. Moth rushed out in a blink of an eye or walked to the gate of the yard first, glaring at him.

He reached out to block the hospital door again.

Xiaohuan glanced at Morizi contemptuously, ignored him, and shouted to the room with his neck straight: "Wu Jie, are you inside? Don't hide from seeing anyone."

Xiaohuan was rude, Wu Jie felt a little unhappy and slowly walked out of the house: "It turned out to be Miss Xiaohuan, I wonder what to do?"

"Young master, you don't have to see such a person. You are in poor health. You should take a rest earlier. Moth can cook such unrelated people." Moth raised his eyebrows and shouted to Xiaohuan: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Wu Jie knew that Xiaohuan would not come to see him for no reason, so he smiled at Moth: "Moth, I will deal with it here, don't worry."

"Young Master..." He looked at Wu Jie with dissatisfaction, and the moth gave way to the side helplessly.

Wu Jie looked at Xiao Huan lightly: "Miss Xiao Huan, it's all evening. What are you here to do with Wu Jie?"

Xiao Huan was disliked by Wu Jie and said nothing politely: "Wu Jie, someone wants to see you, so he will wait by the Ximen Bridge. I have already brought the words. As for whether you will go or not, I will let you."

As he said that, he stuffed a piece of letter into his hand, turned around and left.

"Hey, Miss Xiaohuan... This is stupid." Wu Jie looked down and saw a line of beautiful small words written on the letter: "By the bridge, under the moon, meet you."

If you guess correctly, it should have been written by Miss Tang.

A smile appeared on Wu Jie's face: Is this a date? The ancients also did this?

Since the beauty has an appointment, it is not appropriate not to go. Besides, she is such a beautiful woman. Wu Jie has never encountered such treatment in modern society, and she is a little proud in her heart.

Moreover, I copied two classics by myself at the last poetry meeting, which shocked everyone. But it was strange that this incident only happened in the circle of scholars, and not many people outside knew about it. In addition, Wu Jie was mixed with the citizens every day and did not gain a lot of admiration. She felt a little disappointed and lonely in her heart.

Now we are going to meet a talented woman. When Wu Jie thought about how admiring Ms. Tang would look at her after waiting, she was excited.

He ignored the strong opposition of the moth, and Shi Shiran went out with a piece of clothing.

The sky outside was darker, and the city was full of lights. Standing on the bridge and looking back, it was quite like the lights of thousands of homes.

Miss Tang had already stood at the bridge, while Xiao Huan stood far away, looking at Wu Jie with a vigilant look.

The expected situation did not happen. Miss Tang looked calm and only gave a slight salute: "Mr. Wu Wanfu."

At this moment, she was not as smart as she was in the academy. Instead, she looked like a lady from a family, and she didn't know which one was the real one.

"Hello Miss Tang, am I calling you Miss Tang now, or Xiaopin?" Wu Jie turned his gaze on Miss Tang: "You call Wu Jie here today, I don't know what instructions do you have?"

Miss Tang is wearing a moon-white shirt today with her head down.

The gentle river wind blows, and the elegant fragrance of lilies comes from the scent of it.

"Young Master can call me anyway." Miss Tang smiled, "The moon is very beautiful today. I happened to live in the yard in the city, so I took Xiaohuan out to enjoy the moon, but I didn't want to meet the young master. It's a coincidence."

Wu Jie was very happy. It was clearly you who wrote a letter to ask me, but why did it turn into a chance encounter?

He didn't say it out loud and said, "Yes, it's a coincidence. It's better to meet by chance than to meet by chance. I also saw the moonlight shining in the house and was so angry that I came out to walk around, but I didn't want to see a shocking robe on the bridge, just like a jade man in the moon, and couldn't help but walk over."

Seeing Wu Jie speaking boldly, Miss Tang turned yellow and lowered her head, and said softly: "Young Master Wu is really good at speaking."

Wu Jie laughed: "Anyway, I've met one another, so why not walk together." After that, he walked slowly forward.

"Yeah." Miss Tang responded and followed.

Next, the two of them walked slowly, descended from the bridge, and walked step by step along the river.

Xiao Huan's vigilance in his eyes became even more alert and he became closer and closer.

In this way, the two of them walked for about ten minutes without saying a word. However, along the way, Wu Jie found that Miss Tang always secretly raised her head and looked at her inadvertently, and then quickly lowered her head.

He is not as cute as the elf who pretended to be a frown.

The atmosphere was a bit weird. Wu Jie thought about finding a conversation first to talk to her. But after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say.

It was probably because Miss Tang realized that it was inappropriate to continue this. She took a few more steps and suddenly said, "On the day of the poetry meeting, Mr. Wu's poems were very good. Now you are already famous in Shuzhong. The moonlight is very beautiful today, but what new works are there?"

"No." Wu Jie didn't have the heart to copy ancient poems and lyrics. He murmured in his heart that this Miss Tang took the risk of asking for him to come out, and it would not be as simple as meeting him. He said casually: "Poetry comes from the heart and comes from feelings. I am now full of doubts, and even if I force it, I can't write any good sentences. The left and right are just 'The moon is on the willows, and the people make an appointment after dusk', which is boring, boring."

"Ah, this sentence is good. I wonder if it is a poem or a lyric card?" Miss Tang raised her head in surprise, and her eyes began to shiny again.

"Just say a few words casually."

"Oh, that's it."

At this moment, Xiaohuan suddenly urged in a low voice: "Miss, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

"Oh, just go back." Miss Tang responded and said to Wu Jiefu again: "Young Master Wu, I have to go back."

Wu Jie was vaguely disappointed: "Is it leaving?"

Miss Tang pursed her lips again, as if she was very satisfied with the lost expression on Wu Jie's face: "By the way, Mr. Wu, I came here this time to invite you to study in my family. At the beginning, my father said that the top fourteen scholars who participated in the poetry meeting could all go to the academy to study. Now, everyone else has entered, and the young master has been the first place but has never come. When he is about to go out, not only does his father lose face, but he can't even get over the face of his uncle."

"So I'm asking me to study!" Wu Jie was a little unhappy. He thought Miss Tang came just to date him, but he didn't want to have another purpose: "It's a good thing to study."

"So, the young master agreed." Miss Tang became happy.

Wu Jie waved his head: "I'm afraid Wu Jie will disappoint the lady."

Miss Tang asked in surprise: "Why is this? Is it true that the young master still resents the matter of resigning from the marriage? As long as you can study in academy, with your talent, you will definitely be liked by your uncle. My mother and dad listen to my uncle's words the most. As long as he says something, things may not be possible..."

When talking about her lifelong affairs in front of her future husband, Miss Tang's face turned red with shame. Fortunately, the sky was completely dark and she would not be seen by others.

"No, no." Wu Jie waved his head: "There are a few days left to go to Chengdu to apply for the exam in the next two days, so I will not have time to go to the academy." As he said, he added: "Of course, Wu Jie admires Mr. Zongzhi's knowledge very much."

"Ah, it turns out that I want to participate in the imperial examination. This is a big deal and cannot be delayed." Miss Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know if the young master is ready?"

"Don't worry, Wu Jie will definitely get the first place in this palace examination." Speaking of the exam, Wu Jie waved his rest proudly: "If you can't get the first place, Wu Jie will come to see the lady."

"What do I want your head to do? Do you scare yourself on the head of the bed?" Miss Tang smiled and covered her mouth with her sleeve: "I wish you a success in this exam."

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Chapter completed!