C4 (2/2)

Yuchi Weirann stood at the side, looking at Gu Wangshu with a calm and gentle gaze. As long as they did not cross his bottom line, he would be extremely lenient towards Gu Wangshu, and that was why he gave Gu Wangshu a feeling that he was a great master to himself.

Gu Wangshu dipped ink and wrote the second half on the white paper that the waiter had prepared: ”Bamboo shoots in the mountains, the tip of the mouth thick and hollow.”

After writing, Gu Wangshu blew at the white paper, handed the brush to the waiter, and laughed: ”10 taels of silver, give it to me.”

After making a small profit from the Drunken Cloud Restaurant, Yuchi Weirann should be happy, right? Looking back at Yuchi Weirann's gentle gaze, Gu Wangshu's smile became even wider.

Yuchi Weirann seemed to have seen through what Gu Wangshu was thinking and his brows twitched. The long tail was filled with love and charm, causing Gu Wangshu's face to turn red.

He was afraid that he would lose control of himself, so he placed the silver back into his sleeves and pulled Yuchi Weirann away.

He did not know that as soon as they left, someone had brought his second half of the couplet to the box where Pei Mufeng and the rest were at previously.

In the room, other than Pei Mufeng, there were three other men.

One of them was dressed in green and had a handsome face that looked like it was carved by a knife. There was a faint scar on his right eyebrow.

The other was dressed in black, his expression was calm and steady, with an indescribable elegance in his handsomeness. His every move carried the dignity of a superior.

The last one was a handsome young man who seemed like a fairy from the mortal world. However, his simple and childish way of eating had greatly reduced his temperament.

”This pair is so simple. The reason why so many people refuse to write the couplet is so that they don't offend others. This person is writing the second verse in the hall just like that. Truly courageous.”

The man in green taunted.

Earlier, when the two schools of thought were arguing over which school was more talented, a disagreement almost caused a ruckus.

When Pei Mufeng wrote this first half, he was mocking those who only cared about their reputation and not their actual skills. Many of the students downstairs were able to produce the second half of the couplet, but none of them were willing to admit that they were the same kind of people as Pei Mufeng in the farce before, and only then did no one write the second half.

However, Gu Wangshu thought that no one would write it. Just because the existence of the restaurant made Yuchi Weirann unhappy, he recklessly made his move to match the second half.

Pei Mufeng carefully withdrew the second half of Gu Wangshu's couplet, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face as well.

Waiting until the four of them had left and returned to the General Mansion, Pei Mufeng finally took out the second half of the couplet, and read it again and again.

His errand boy, Shu Qi, had a puzzled look on his face. ”Young Master, for such a simple second half, to be able to match up even to Shu Qi, why are you so valuable?”

Pei Mufeng shook his head: ”This is written by the Young Master Gu of Yuchi Family.”

”Oh …” It's exactly what Young Master said the last time, 'Clear and clear as snow in the Snow River, a person with an unfathomable and serene temperament and air, cannot be any more beautiful than Great Madam Yuchi Family?'

When Pei Mufeng heard that, Madam Yuchi Family only felt that it was extremely ear-piercing. Her face paled slightly, and she hurriedly shook her head, saying stubbornly: ”It's Young Master Gu.”

”Young Master, could he be more beautiful than the Seventh Master?”

Pei Mufeng was startled, and then shook his head. ”It's not the same … Although no one could compare to Seventh Master's looks, Young Master Gu's smile … ”How should I put it? It makes me feel very warm and comfortable. I want him to smile at me like that.”

However, Gu Wangshu seemed to have only smiled at the young master of the Yuchi Family before, causing him to feel slightly dejected.

When he found out, what awaited him was a disaster.

He didn't know what was going on.

If one's feelings were deep enough, then they would not live long. This was a direct and direct response to his feelings.