Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

Chapter 1055: Why don't you ride the wind

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The look that flashed across Chu Qingyan's eyes was too fast for Jing Mingzhu to catch her, but she was sure that Chu Qingyan was despising her, although the anger in her heart was quickly replaced by coldness.

Let her be proud now, and she will look good later.

At this time, every move of Chu Qingyan became the focus of everyone.

I saw that she was holding a pen, dipped it in ink, pondered a little, and started to write.

Xiao Ran stood by her side, staring at her profile face, with a jade neck like a swan, graceful posture, peaceful and quiet, his heart trembled for her again unconsciously, he suddenly had an idea, as if he would spend his whole life watching quietly. She and he felt that there was not enough time.

Thinking of this time under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Ran didn't dare to think, but looked away at the table.

When he saw the words in her pen, Xiao Ran was stunned, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

Flowing clouds and water, in one go.

Chu Qingyan put down her pen and stood up, bowing to Princess Huiyu.

From picking up the pen to writing, it's less than a few steps.

Everyone was surprised by her speed, but more wanted to see what she wrote. If there is speed but no quality, it can only be laughable and generous.

Princess Huiyu took the painting, swept her sloppy eyes lightly, but finally stopped.

"Your Excellency, why don't you ride the wind and rise up to 90,000 miles." She recited aloud, her tone a little surprised, and everyone present pricked up their ears, so this poem floated into everyone's ears like a breeze.

Qi Lingyi and the others all lit up, and even Jing Mingzhu had to admit that this poem was written so well!

Feeling the expectations of everyone, Princess Huiyu asked her father-in-law to unfold the paper and face them.

At first, everyone was just amazed at the verse, and finally even praised her words.

"This poem is a good poem, and the characters are also good characters. I have been fortunate enough to see the handwriting of the King of England. Run, people are very admirable, and Miss Chu's handwriting is quite the true biography of King Ying, she has the demeanor of King Ying when she picks up the pen and closes the pen, it is really commendable for a woman to have such a good handwriting with both hardness and softness!"

One of them was a civil servant, who was not very old, but he spoke very maturely. When everyone heard it, they were convinced, and they were even more impressed by Chu Qingyan.

Chu Qingyan said humbly, "Because when there is nothing to do, Qingyan will take His Highness's copybook to copy, so the handwriting has more or less His Highness's style. Among the crowd, Qingyan can only be ranked in the middle."

These words of being arrogant and impetuous were immediately recognized by many people.

Xiao Ran felt that she was too modest, and smiled, "Qianyan, your writing is really good, it's almost like comparing all the women on the field, the eldest brother must have taught you how to write, I am envious of it. Not coming."

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

The flower sleeve on the side patted his forehead with a helpless look on his face. The women's jealousy was extremely strong. He finally reduced the resistance of the women present. He was very good. Not so boastful.

At this time, Jing Mingzhu stood up in her heart, "Although Miss Chu's writing is good, this poem seems to have nothing to do with today's Lotus Poetry Society?"

As soon as the words fell, they were recognized by many people, and they all pointed their finger at Chu Qingyan. Some were gloating at the misfortune and watching the show, while others were waiting to see how she solved the predicament.

Chu Qingyan didn't feel embarrassed, so she stood up generously, "Maybe Qingyan will be wrong, but when the princess asked Qingyan to inscribe the inscription, she didn't say that the topic should be lotus, so Qingyan just based on the picture. wrote poetry."

Jing Mingzhu pursed her lips lightly, "Although this answer is a bit far-fetched, let's put it aside for now, it's just that your poem has nothing to do with my lotus painting, the inscription on the poem is meant to match each other, but we don't seem to see it. The painting echoes the poetry, does Miss Chu have a better explanation for this question?"

Everyone felt that the smell of gunpowder was a bit strong in the scene, but they could see the trickiness in it. There were rumors that the Jing family intended to let their daughter marry into the palace, and the object was still the fourth prince Xiao Ran. Now these fourth princes have been surrounding Chu Qingyan and treating her Disdainful, this makes the arrogant Jing Mingzhu bear this tone, so this is to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, and to prevent Chu Qingyan from coming to the stage.

Everyone knew it well, so they stood on the sidelines, so as to add something to talk about after dinner.

Xiao Ran felt that Jing Mingzhu's words were too aggressive and a little unhappy. She showed her face like this, but was stopped by a smile in the flower sleeves on the side, "Your Highness, Qingyan will handle it, you'd better watch it first." These words only dare to complain in the stomach.

Xiao Ran glanced at the indifferent expression, and had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Princess Huiyu was silent on the side, watching the fire from the other side, wanting to see what kind of flowers this Chu Qingyan could say.

At this time, Chu Qingyan smiled gracefully at everyone present, and the beauty was so pleasing to the eyes that everyone was immediately attracted to her.

Immediately after, Chu Qingyan looked at the painting that was spread out by the servants, and said in a warm voice, "I can understand Miss Jing's question, because in her eyes, the lotus is the key point, and I also think that she is a flower. The painting is vivid and vivid, but maybe my focus is on the crane standing in the water in the painting, the wings that everyone yearns to have, to a height that I can't reach, I have some feelings in my heart, so I can write it down. If there is something wrong with this poem, please forgive me."

These words are neither humble nor arrogant, well-organized, convincing everyone, and even more admire her because of her expression. If it is not broad-minded, it is impossible to write such a heroic poem. On the other hand, Jing Mingzhu seems a little petty.

Seeing that the situation was clear, Princess Huiyu didn't want to embarrass her niece, so she started to smooth things out, complimented Chu Qingyan a few words, and gave some gold and silver jewelry, and then let everyone go to continue to play, this matter is also reported. a paragraph.

Chu Qingyan and Hua Xiuli returned to their positions.

"I think, these young ladies from your family usually have no fun. They just love to gossip and find right and wrong. If I say it, they deserve to be talking about themselves!" .

"One side's water and soil support the other's people. Anyway, you won't be staying in the capital too much in the future, so don't care." Chu Qingyan patted her hand lightly.

At this time, Qi Lingyi and Yu Tianyue also gathered around and expressed their concern and admiration. Chu Qingyan responded with a smile.

At this time, Hua Xiuli asked, "Qingyan, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"what?"

"Why don't your Excellency ride the wind and go up 90,000 miles!" she recalled.

"It's just that you are very talented, why can't you go to heaven!" Chu Qingyan replied sincerely and innocently.

"Pfft-"

"I just said that depending on your temperament, how could you cheapen that Jing Mingzhu in vain! Hahaha, why don't you go to heaven, ahhahaha, this sentence is absolutely scolding! It's killing me!" Hua Xiu laughed. laughing out loud.

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