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"I understand. Thank you for letting me know. I will prepare well."

Of course Lin Tangxi will be well prepared. After all, this is a major point in the plot of the original work, and there will be a good show when the time comes.

The food at the poetry party organized by the Crown Princess should be good. Lin Tangxi was timid on the surface, but in his mind he was already looking forward to what would happen at the poetry party.

Mammy ordered her men to hand the cloth to Yingque's hand.

"The eldest lady specially brought this from the warehouse. The old slave saw that the material was very good and the style and color were plain, so he sent it to the second lady."

"Thank you, mama. Thank you mother for me."

The personal maid was very satisfied with Lin Tangxi's performance. Although he looked down on Lin Tangxi's timid temperament, he still couldn't show it on his face.

After all, who in this deep mansion can tell whether the person in front of him will become someone he can't reach in the future, so he has to be careful in everything.

"Host, do you really want to go to the Poetry Club?"

"Go, why don't you go? I watched another good show. In the original plot, our eldest lady became famous at this poetry meeting. Later she wrote a poem, but it was worth thousands of gold and everyone could get it. Circulate.”

"What? It's obvious that she is lying. When the time comes, our host will expose her directly."

Lin Tangxi put the little fur ball in his hand and rubbed it wildly, then spoke with a smile.

"If I dare to expose her, then it won't be her who will be famous, but me. How will I be able to maintain the persona of the original owner? Ouch, your business level has dropped now.

If Lin Tangyu really makes a splash at this poetry gathering, many people will naturally hate her. Why do you and I need to punish her? If the eldest lady knew that her daughter still had such a talent, I would have exposed her.

The gap is so big, how can I still survive under her hands? Wow, you are too young now and don't understand the twists and turns. "

Aoao Xiaotuanzi was also affected by his host's rational analysis, which made the whole Xiaotuanzi turn red.

I am so incompetent that I didn't even analyze this story carefully. I still need the host to tell me that it's time to learn from the Lord God.

The little system cheered itself up, and then made a request to its host.

"Host, in the past two days, I have to go to Lord God to learn how to assist the host in completing tasks better. Therefore, the host may not be able to find me for two days, but it doesn't matter. I will try my best to finish the study as soon as possible. , come back to the host as soon as possible."

If Lin Tangxi hadn't thought that their system still had courses to learn, the master god would have a complete teaching system.

"Go and study hard. You have a lot to learn. Come back early."

"I understand the host system and I will definitely study it hard and strive to be the best and best system for the host system."

"go"

"Then I'll leave first, my dear host."

"go"

"Then I'm really leaving."

Lin Tangxi was made to laugh a little by the sticky little dumpling. He took out a few data candies from his companion space and handed them to the little dumpling's hand.

"Go ahead, you can take two more pills today."

Xiaotuanzi immediately became excited, walked around his host a few times, and happily peeled off a data candy and put it into his mouth, before finally reluctantly returning to the main system space.

Lin Tangxi's ears finally calmed down. Now the unmanned system has returned to the main space. Although the spiritual energy in this world is very thin, it is not impossible to practice.

It’s also good to box, run, and exercise every day.

The days in autumn always pass quickly, as if the leaves on the tree were just green yesterday, and in the blink of an eye they have turned yellow and fallen to the ground.

The maid in the yard was sweeping the fallen leaves on the path, while Lin Tangxi was pulled up early by her little maid to dress up.

She herself was still in a dazed and very trapped state, but today was the poetry festival, so Ying Que naturally hoped that her master could dress up properly and go there beautifully.

Yingque's makeup skills are quite good. Although she is not as good as the professional makeup lady at Madam's side, she is still pretty good at pulling her hair into a bun and dotting her face.

It's a pity that because of the blindness, everyone can't remember Lin Tangxi's face, and they can only subconsciously add an ordinary face in their minds.

Mrs. Lin and the eldest lady were sitting in a carriage in front, while Lin Tangxi and Lin Tangrou were sitting in the back. How Lin Tangrou got in was thanks to her aunt.

The other party heard some rumors and whispered softly into Lin Han's ear. Lin Han didn't think that his third daughter did have some beauty and skills. It would be a good thing if Marquis Zhaoping took notice of her.

Although the eldest lady had been having trouble with him for a while, she couldn't resist him in the end, so Lin Tangrou was brought over anyway.

Lin Tangxi wore a long plush gown with a moon-white base today, and her lower body was also tightly clad. There were no expensive accessories on her head, only a few plain hairpins.

It was an unmistakable outfit, but Lin Tangrou, who was sitting next to him, gave off a feeling of overexertion.

I still maintain a soft and frail look on my body, and I am also wearing a pure white gown. Although there are some embroidery threads of different colors for embellishment, it still feels a bit too plain.

There are many good things decorated on the head, such as a silk flower wrapped around it, and two small rice beads flowers dotted between the bun.

Those who knew it were attending a poetry meeting, but those who didn’t know thought it was a funeral. Although Lin Tangxi understood that the other party wanted to create the feeling of softness and wind blowing in the willows, she felt a little unlucky for some reason.

But she didn't have any friendship with the other party, and she could also feel the other party's malice toward her, so naturally she didn't want to say anything more.

On the contrary, it was Lin Tangrou who took the initiative to say:

"I didn't expect that the second sister, who is usually so quiet, would actually fall into the eldest lady's lap. If I hadn't come today, this good opportunity would have fallen on you and the eldest sister."

Lin Tangxi obviously didn't want to talk to her, so he tilted his head to one side and gently raised the sedan curtain, looking at the prosperous scenery on Zhuque Street.

Lin Tangrou only felt that she had punched the cotton, and she could only feel helpless and furious. This second sister, who usually looked down upon herself, unexpectedly gave herself such a big surprise.

Inexplicably, he was taken to a poetry meeting by the eldest lady. Even he was not qualified for this poetry meeting. How could this little bitch who had died of his own mother go?

Lin Tangrou's opportunity was obtained by her aunt after two or three days of whispering in her father's ears.