After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 143 Preoccupied
On the other side of the game scene, there were already a lot of voices and a sea of ​​people.

This time, the finals of the conference were the best of the best to compete with each other, attracting the vast majority of people in the capital, and even some dignitaries came here admiringly.

The competition started, and all the contestants were seriously composing poems. Suddenly, there was a strange movement on the field.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound, and found that a contestant's eyes suddenly became dull, staring straight at a place in front of him, and knocked over all the pens, ink, papers and inkstones on the table.

Ink was spilled on the ground, and it was completely black, but the contestant didn't seem to notice it, and sat up on it, and everyone onlookers couldn't help curling their lips.

The examiner at the door frowned, and walked towards the troublemaker, with some reproach in his eyes.

"What are you doing? Please sit down and work hard, otherwise you will be kicked out of the competition." The examiner looked serious, but it was of no use to this contestant.

Murong Qing had just finished writing a poem at this time, when he looked back, he was instantly surprised.

It turned out that this bewildered scholar was hypnotized last night.

The scholar was babbling something, smiling foolishly all the time, and seemed to be in a very abnormal state of mind.

"Forget it, let's take this person down." At this time, the examiner also found that the candidate had some mental problems, fearing that he would disturb the order of the entire competition, so he hurriedly asked someone to take him down.

There was a small commotion on the field, but it soon calmed down as the scholar was taken away from the field.

Murong Qing felt a little guilty in my heart, and couldn't help curling my lips.

"Did the hypnosis last night be too deep? He can't relax now. If it weren't for me, he should have won a ranking today, right?"

Murong Qing thought about it in his heart, and felt more and more guilty, so he had to make up his mind, after the game, send someone to compensate him properly, so as to make up for his inner anxiety.

Thinking of this, her heart became a little quieter, and she hurriedly finished the remaining few lines of the poem and handed in the poem.

In the last round of the competition, there were no more than five people on the field, but these people were quite talented and they were the best among the celebrities in the capital, so the judges also looked carefully.

The onlookers sitting below the stage were also watching anxiously, staring at the faces of the judges above, looking forward to who will win this competition.

After a long time, the judges finally selected the works they thought were the best after careful selection.

The host took the work, glanced at the name on it, and announced in public: "Congratulations to Ms. Murong Qing for being the champion of this competition."

"Oh!"

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, cheering for Murong Qing one after another.

Murong Qing was also invited to the stage at this time, and saluted everyone with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations Miss Murong, according to the regulations of this competition, that luminous pearl belongs to you!"

Yan Jingtian walked up to the stage steadfastly, stood beside Murong Qing, congratulated Murong Qing first, and then turned to everyone.

Murong Qing involuntarily gave him a supercilious look.

"What this guy said is true, as if there really is a night pearl."

She couldn't help secretly admiring that Yan Jingtian's acting skills were too high.

"I'll see how you end up after a while." Murong Qing shook his head helplessly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a subordinate suddenly rushed to the stage in a hurry, looking anxious.

"Report to Lord Hou, Ye Mingzhu... Ye Mingzhu is lost!"

This kind of confidential matter should be whispered, but this servant yelled loudly so that everyone present could hear it.

Yan Jingtian's eyes widened pretending to be surprised.

But Murong Qing knew that they were acting, so he just smiled lightly.

"what?"

On the contrary, the spectators in the audience couldn't sit still, and they were all in an uproar.

In fact, they came to visit the competition conference this time, on the one hand, to witness the talents of all the talents, and on the other hand, to see the priceless night pearl.

In other words, seeing the night pearl is the most important purpose, even surpassing the poetry appreciation conference.

"Everyone, don't worry, the loss of Ye Mingzhu is an accident, but I believe that I will definitely get it back, everyone should leave!"

Yan Jingtian hurriedly clasped his fists on the stage, saluted the visitors, and brought Murong Qing off the stage together.

Although everyone still had disappointment on their faces, they had no choice but to shake their heads and leave after seeing the situation.

After the game, Murong Qing, Pei Mo and Yan Jingtian went to the tavern for dinner.

At the banquet, Yan Jingtian toasted a glass of wine with Murong Qing.

"Congratulations to my sister-in-law for winning the championship today. Congratulations!"

"Same joy, same joy." Murong Qing replied flatly, but lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Murong Qing's preoccupied look, Yan Jingtian thought she was upset about Ye Mingzhu's matter, so he quickly comforted her.

"Sister-in-law, your performance at the competition today is really great. I really admire your literary talent. I will study hard from you if I have the chance." Yan Jingtian joked with a smile.

After hearing this, Pei Mo smiled and shook his head, feeling a little helpless.

But Murong Qing's reaction was even more flat, beyond Yan Jingtian's expectation.

"Actually, it's nothing, you won the prize."

Murong Qing thought to himself that he was not really talented, it was nothing more than dreaming about the works of the literary masters of the previous life.

Besides, Ye Mingzhu has not been found yet, so she has no interest in caring about other things.

"Oh, sister-in-law, don't worry about it. I know you are unhappy about Ye Mingzhu." Yan Jingtian also felt a little embarrassed, and quickly explained, "But this competition will let everyone see your talent. Good thing."

Yan Jingtian took a mouthful of food carelessly and put it into his mouth, and said solemnly: "When I find that luminous pearl, I will give it to you with my own hands."

Murong Qing was taken aback when he heard that, and quickly stopped him: "No need, I don't have to have that Ye Mingzhu. Since I can't find it, then you should have given it to me, so you don't have to worry about it?"

Originally, the purpose of getting Ye Mingzhu was to help Yan Jingtian, but now that Ye Mingzhu is no longer in his hands, there is no need to waste so much trouble.

"Why?" Yan Jingtian was even more puzzled.

If Murong Qing wasn't for Ye Mingzhu's affairs, then why was he so unhappy?
"Sister-in-law really doesn't want that Ye Mingzhu?"

"Although I know you are a very indifferent person, Ye Mingzhu is also priceless after all, how can you just say no to it?"

Faced with Yan Jingtian's continuous questioning, Murong Qing was a little embarrassed.

But Pei Mo interrupted him: "You talk so much, can't you just listen to your sister-in-law?"

(End of this chapter)