My wife is a sword god

He looked at the other party. Anya was obviously drunk, with some water in her eyes, and Xiafei's cheeks.

This topic is not easy to pick up casually. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking about it, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?" Anya was stunned, looking quite confused.

Qin Feng explained: "I just thought of something interesting. Do you know in those story books, how would the heroine usually react if she was saved by someone else?"

"What's the reaction?" Anya asked curiously.

"The first type is that the man who saves her is good-looking, handsome, and handsome. The heroine will probably say that the little girl has nothing to repay but to give her body to him.

Second, if the man who saves her is plain-looking, even a little ugly, the heroine will change her story - the little girl has nothing to repay, because she was born to work as a bull for a young man.

You owe me a favor, and when you think of committing yourself to it, it seems that I fall into the first situation. "

Hearing this, Anya blinked and then smiled: "Dean Qin is so funny, no wonder he can win the hearts of Liu Jianli and the Dragon Clan woman.

I just don’t know who will be the next girl to suffer? "

Qin Feng waved his hand: "I am content with two ladies, how dare I continue to mess around with others."

Anya's expression changed slightly, then quickly calmed down, and she said with a smile: "That's true. Dean Qin's two wives, if any man in the world gets one of them, he will laugh out of his dreams."

"Stop talking about this, hurry up and eat with your chopsticks while it's hot. These are my signature dishes at Wangyueju."

"Then I would be disrespectful."

After enjoying lunch, and seeing that it was almost time, Qin Feng planned to go back to Taiping Academy with Anya.

But the latter seemed to have drunk a little too much, and he still looked drunk, so he said: "You go back first. You will take up some time in my class anyway, so it doesn't hurt to go back later."

"Do you need me to get a room for you to take a nap?" Qin Feng asked with concern.

Anya shook her head: "Just stay here and rest for a while. It's getting late, so you should leave quickly."

Seeing that the other party persisted, Qin Feng didn't know what to say. After giving some instructions to the waiter, he said goodbye and left.

Suddenly, Anya was the only one left in the wing.

She leaned against the window and looked at Qin Feng's leaving figure on the street, with a hazy drunkenness in her eyes. It wasn't until the latter disappeared behind the crowd of people that she looked away in a daze.

There was still a mouthful of sake left in the wine glass on the opposite table.

Anya reached out to take the wine glass and said to herself: "I didn't know how to drink the wine before leaving. What a waste."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank the whole drink.

Not long after, his face turned as red as a red flower in spring. After all, Qin Feng had drank from this wine glass.

As if to hide something, she lay on the table and buried her head deep in her arms, thinking in her mind: "She really doesn't look like her usual self."

As time goes by, the date of the imperial examination is getting closer and closer.

In the streets and alleys, the government has begun to put up notices, and the focus of everyone's attention has shifted from the Asura clan to here.

After all, the imperial examination is an opportunity for children from poor families.

If you can come out on top and become the number one scholar mentioned in the notice, you will be recognized by Emperor Ming, directly promoted to the sixth rank, and honor your ancestors!

In the past, this was something that ordinary people would never dare to think about.

In Taiping Academy, all the students were working hard to get a good ranking in the imperial examination.

This is not only to prove oneself, but also to repay Qin Feng and the teachers of Taiping Academy for their cultivation.

The sound of reading loudly echoed in the ears, and the literary spirit in the academy surged into the plaque of Taiping Academy, exuding a clear brilliance.

Qin Feng looked at this scene and nodded happily.

At this moment, someone came to visit at the entrance of the academy, and when he looked there, Qin Feng's expression changed slightly.

Just because the person who came was the current prince wearing a royal robe!

After silently exiting the school, Qin Feng asked curiously: "Brother Jinwen, why do you have time to come here?"

The prince looked a little tired, and there were some dark circles under his eyes. He said slowly: "Brother Qin should know about the Feitingkongyuan built by the elders of Shen Gongfang, right?"

Qin Feng nodded slightly, and he naturally knew about the pavilions and pavilions built in the sky with strange skills. It was a wonder in Fengtian City.

“On the night of the full moon in previous years, I would hold a cultural gathering there, bringing the talents and beauties in Fengtian City together.

Today is different from the past. After all, the imperial examination system is approaching, and coupled with the appearance of Brother Qin, the number of scholars in the city is increasing day by day, so I want to make this cultural gathering more lively.

I hereby invite Brother Qin to join us. "

With Qin Feng's reputation and his erudite poetic talent, if he can participate in the literary meeting, it will naturally add a lot to his reputation.

The prince obviously also had this plan.

"That's it." Qin Feng understood.

After they used a plan together with the prince to uncover the rats in Fengtian City, the relationship between the two became much closer, as if they were best friends.

So he also knew that the boss behind the Zhaixing Tower and many brothels in Fengtian City was actually the current prince.

And the person who bought Feitingkongyuan is the shopkeeper of Zhaixinglou?

"So what's Brother Qin's reply?"

"Brother Jinwen invited me, there's no reason not to go." Qin Feng turned around and looked at the school, and suddenly asked: "Can the students from Taiping Academy come together?

The imperial examination is approaching, and everyone is on edge. If they can relax a little, they will be more likely to perform well. "

"If we want to make the literary gathering lively, the more participants the better. Brother Qin will make the arrangements." The prince said with a smile.

Qin Feng nodded, and the two chatted for a while.

Before leaving, Qin Feng suddenly asked, "By the way, Brother Jinwen, have you not had a good rest recently? I see that you don't look very good?"

When the prince mentioned this, he looked around and did not see the figure in white. He looked helpless and said, "An Ya came to your Taiping Academy to teach in order to break through the realm. The stall of Jubaozhai naturally fell on my head.

Managing the industries of Zhaixing Tower and Qinglou has already made me exhausted, and adding Jubaozhai

Alas, I don't know what my father is thinking, why would he make such an arrangement. "

It turns out that the person mentioned earlier is you. Qin Feng showed a strange look on his face: "Brother Jinwen, you are tired. "

The prince waved his hand: "I won't talk to you about this. I'm not familiar with the business of Jubaozhai yet. I need to go around more.

By the way, the literary gathering will be held on the 15th of the month. Don't forget it then. You can also bring your family with you."

Then the prince clasped his fists and left.

"Literary gathering?" Qin Feng stroked his chin thoughtfully.

In the novels he had read in his previous life, the plagiarist came through time and space and pretended to be cool and got slapped in the face at the literary gathering. This was one of the classic plots.

But he thought about his current status and reputation in Fengtian City, and there shouldn't be those blind people who would put their faces in front of him for him to slap.

He couldn't help but shook his head with some regret.