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Chapter 292 Li Hua, I've Wanted to Slap You for a Long Time

She was afraid that Wen Jiashan would be bored sitting alone, so she stuffed a book into her hand.

Then he asked, "This is your first time attending a palace banquet. Aren't you curious and don't want to make friends?"

Wen Jiashan is not as dull as her, and he is also good at speaking. After a palace banquet, he will definitely make some friends who can talk to him.

After all, the purpose of attending banquets is to expand and consolidate your social circle.

It's quite a waste of time to follow her.

Wen Jiashan shook her head and smiled, with shallow dimples on her cheeks.

"Jiashan just wants to be with Sister."

Wen Xiangyi poked her dimples. She did have a younger sister in her previous life, but that sister was her personal servant, and she felt at ease using her like a fool.

She was reluctant to order Wen Jiashan to do anything for her.

But even if she didn't say anything, Wen Jiashan would always quietly help her with things within his ability, probably because they had been together for a long time.

So long that sometimes she would be thinking about something in the last second and she would hand it to her in the next second.

Wen San just chatted with his friend for a few words, then turned around and found Wen Xiangyi and Wen Jiashan hiding in a small corner, and the dog was secretly doing something.

She thought about how Wen Jiashan had put obstacles in her way before he set off, and how Wen Xiangyi had such a good relationship with others!

Wen Jiashan is so scheming and Wen Xiangyi is so stupid, when they are sold out they will just help others count the money.

Wen San called out to Wen Xiangyi, "Wen Xiangyi!"

After I finished shouting, I remembered that this was a palace banquet. My voice seemed a little loud and a little unladylike.

Wen Xiangyi stuffed the novel into her sleeve and looked at Wen San calmly.

"What happened to the third sister?"

Wen San pulled her sleeve and glared at Wen Jiashan fiercely.

"What are you doing hiding in the corner, Lai Gongyan? Come out quickly."

Wen Xiangyi was helpless. She had always followed her elder and second sisters. Mrs. Wen might also think that Wen San was even less reliable than her, so she tried every means to keep him at home.

The two men had an average relationship with her and never cared about her.

But now that the eldest and second sisters are married, there are only three of them who are of the right age to bring the children out.

In terms of frequency, Wen Xiangyi has done it more than both of them, but she has no experience at all.

Maybe in the eyes of other noble ladies, she is not even familiar.

With Wen San pulling her like that, Wen Xiangyi couldn't refuse. If she pulled her sister in public, rumors would spread that the sisters were not getting along. She might be punished to kneel again when she returned.

Wen Jiashan also hurriedly put away the notebook and followed closely, completely ignoring Wen San's dissatisfied look.

Wen San felt a pang of pain when she saw the two of them being so intimate again. If Wen Xiangyi wasn't so stupid, she wouldn't care about her!

Wen San brought Wen Xiangyi into her social circle in a ostentatious manner.

Wen Xiangyi knew that although her third sister had a low IQ, she was quite popular.

To put it in modern terms, it means that the person is a bit of a social stuntman and a bit of a chatterbox. He can talk to anyone and has friends with both good and bad family backgrounds.

Wen Xiangyi was suddenly brought into the crowd by Wen San and felt quite uncomfortable.

There were a few noble ladies who were obviously from much higher families than them, and they looked Wen Xiangyi up and down.

Just looking at her makes me feel like I'm being bullied.

Wen Xiangyi felt particularly uncomfortable.

Wen San is good at walking into the crowd and dealing with people, but she is extremely bad at it.

It might be okay in front of familiar people, but in front of complete strangers, she is used to being mute.

The Xilan Kingdom’s third prince led the team to visit this time.

I heard that he is also a well-known figure. He came here for peaceful exchanges with the Donglin Kingdom. There are also trade exchanges between the two countries.

Wen Xiangyi sat down below, listening to the eunuch reporting what the Xilan Kingdom had brought this time. The report took quite a long time and she was almost sleepy.

The emperor above would fall asleep after hearing this. He always comes with the same attitude. The things he brings are just changes in quantity and there is nothing new.

There has been some changes in Xilan Kingdom this time. They brought someone back.

The man had a three-dimensional face, blond hair and blue eyes, and his appearance was very different from everyone else present.

I couldn't understand a word he said.

Wen Xiangyi didn't see what the person looked like, but he spoke a string of English words, almost choking her to death on the tea.

She stretched her neck to look and saw a strange man coming?

Wen Jiashan tugged at Wen Xiangyi's sleeve and whispered, "Sister, what that weirdo said seems to be somewhat similar to what you said before..."

The corners of Wen Xiangyi's mouth twitched slightly. Maybe she was obsessed with English in junior high and high school, and she always had a few English words on her lips as her catchphrases.

If this were a novel, after seeing this, most readers would probably think that this cowardly protagonist should rise up and fight back.

For example, in public, when no one could understand English, she stood up and acted as the only translator, surprising those who had looked down on her since childhood, and by the way, she also got on the emperor's good side, blah blah blah...

However, the fact is that although her English grades are not bad, she is only okay in doing exercises and her oral English is terrible.

The English words she can say are basically so meaningful that even a three-year-old child can understand their meaning.

For example, now, that foreigner is talking a lot, and she can't even understand a punctuation mark.

So why do we need ordinary people to travel through time? !

If there is a heavenly way, could it strictly screen the people who travel through time?

Ning Shucheng, the third prince of Xilan Kingdom, introduced the identity of the foreigner and the purpose of his visit.

The other party arrived at Xilan Kingdom first, and then heard that Xilan Kingdom was going to visit Donglin Kingdom, so they followed along without hesitation.

The foreigner pushed aside Ning Shucheng who was introducing himself incessantly, looked at the emperor with shining eyes, and imitated an awkward salute.

Ning Shucheng staggered and almost fell on his face. He was used to the somewhat rude behavior of this Westerner.

"My name is Li Hua, and I've met the emperor..."

Li Hua traveled all over the world and had some talent for languages. Not only did he learn to speak Chinese, he also gave himself a Chinese name, but he still spoke with a slight accent.

It caused some laughter.

Wen Xiangyi pricked up her ears and listened, then closed her eyes and could not see her future. The name sounded so familiar that she wanted to tear up the test paper.

Candidates come and go, but Li Hua remains forever.

She didn't know how many letters she had written for him.

She could come up with a college entrance exam question for this scene - suppose you were Li Hua, and you attended the palace banquet of Donglin State...

The feelings are still old acquaintances and old enemies.

Wen Xiangyi wondered if she would have the chance to slap him in the face in the future. This slap was for all the college entrance examination candidates.

After all the people from the neighboring countries have taken their seats.

As the melodious sound of stringed instruments sounded, a group of dancers in exotic costumes slowly walked into the center of the hall. They wore graceful green gauze dance skirts and exquisite hair accessories inlaid with gemstones. They walked lightly and had charming eyes, like fairies stepping on clouds...

But in this scene, Wen Xiangyi could only see the skirts that occasionally fluttered by and the dancers' feet.

No matter how beautiful she is, it has nothing to do with her.

I felt a little bored after sitting for a while. There were unfamiliar people around me, and I was not in a small corner, so it was not a good time to read novels.

Wen Xiangyi was lost in thought, thinking of the letter that Pai Gu Jing had written to her before.

Help her promote her novel, preferably to the rich circle...