"Why didn't it? You won't miss it?" Cen Jiaying frowned and murmured in a low voice.

Compared to her, Cen Yuwei is quite patient.

Even though most of the people gathered outside the examination room had dispersed, she still looked at the direction of the door calmly and identified the people.

But this peace was broken when Wei Mingxuan came out.

She frowned and looked at the person who was joking with Wei Mingxuan all the way, and asked the girl beside her coldly: "When did your cousin get so close to the Prince of Qin?"

"Chief of the King of Qin?" Cen Jiaying was puzzled for a moment and followed Cen Yuwei's gaze.

Sure enough, Wei Mingxuan was walking out with the prince of Qin and talking and laughing.

"Strange... I haven't seen my cousin be so familiar with that person before..." Cen Jiaying thought about it carefully for a moment, and a strangeness appeared on her face. "About half a month ago, when my cousin and I met that person on the street, they were still very unfamiliar. Why did these more than ten days have passed..."

Cen Yuwei did not listen to Cen Jiaying's detailed comments after the comments.

All her attention was placed on their encounter half a month ago.

Judging from the little girl’s meaning, only half a month ago, Wei Mingxuan and the Prince of Qin were still strangers. But more than ten days later, they became friends who talked and laughed?

"Do you know how they are familiar with each other?" Cen Yuwei asked after thinking.

Cen Jiaying felt a little strange about her seriousness, but when she spoke, she didn't hide anything at all. After sorting out her thoughts, she said, "It was probably because of the poetry meetings before the exam.

"I heard from my cousin that more than ten years of hard study have laid the foundation for it. It would be useless to read books a few days before the exam.

"So, at this point, it is more effective to gather with classmates and write poems and listen to the comments from seniors.

"My cousin attended many such gatherings with elders commenting on articles some days ago. Maybe the prince of Qin also attended, so..."

Cen Yuwei roughly understood what Cen Jiaying meant.

Literature gathers together to talk big and talk, and write poems, and always polishes some feelings. Especially for those excellent people, they may even feel a sense of mutual appreciation when they get along for a while.

It is understandable that Wei Mingxuan and the Prince of Qin have become familiar with each other for more than half a month.

only…

Thinking of the unhappiness he had with the prince, Cen Yuwei still felt that this matter was a little strange.

A proud son from the royal family is really that generous?

I heard that Wei Mingxuan is Miss Cen's cousin, and he can still get along with her without any grudges?

While Cen Yuwei was guessing, Wei Mingxuan, who walked outside the examination room, also noticed her and Cen Jiaying.

After waved and signaling, he and the prince of Qin rushed towards the two of them.

"Cousin Wei, Cousin Ying." Wei Mingxuan smiled and said hello to the two of them. Then, he introduced them to each other.

"Brother Ziheng, these two are my cousins."

Yun Ziheng pulled the corners of his mouth, suppressed his emotions and nodded with the two of them.

Turning around, Wei Mingxuan continued to introduce: "This is Brother Ziheng..."

"I know, Yun Ziheng." Cen Yuwei curled the corners of her mouth and looked at Yun Ziheng with a smile, "We had a holiday before, but fortunately, the elders reconciled and told the matter up, otherwise..."

When Cen Yuwei mentioned the festival, Yun Ziheng's expression changed suddenly. The emotions that could barely be suppressed before were also revealed at this moment.
Chapter completed!