Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Chapter 265 King Mo's Beauty Scheme
Before the person saw it, he put on the airs of the queen.

The old emperor regretted countless times that he had chosen such a queen. If it weren't for her father, Shen Shoufu, he would never have married.

The queen tried her best to calm down the anger of being bullied. Is that her harem?

If it was true, she would want to set it on fire.

When the last piece was dropped, more than half of the white pieces on the board were eaten.

The girl who played chess looked at her disastrous chess game in disbelief, and suddenly became depressed.

She lost.

How did she lose?
She is obviously the most powerful in Xifeng City.

As a result, the opponent was single-minded and easily defeated himself.

Listening to the melodious and melodious piano sound of the sisters, like the ding-dong of spring water, can calm the mind.

However, Yunjiu's slender fingers plucked the sound of the qin, but it was like a thousand troops galloping forward, exciting and torrential.

As soon as Yunjiu played the piano, the girl opposite was in a mess.

When his mood was disturbed, the sound of the piano was wrong several times, and then under the pressure of Yunjiu's sound, he could no longer play it calmly.

The girl's face was pale and pale, "I admit defeat."

"Oh, I didn't expect this little peasant girl to be a talented woman. Does this really look like she doesn't have enough to eat and doesn't wear warm clothes?"

"What bullshit news did you find? Who said she was vulgar, who said she was illiterate, who said she was unworthy of the stage?"

Chu Yang was stunned, his money flew away.

Qin Mu smiled like a fool, hehe, he knew she was not simple.

I didn't expect to be so powerful, he is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

Thinking back at the beginning because of Yunjiu's ugly face, he thought she was not worthy of King Mo, but she was not inferior at all.

Even better than those noble girls.

Xie Yiwan was full of resentment, her face was so ugly that she didn't hide it at all.

She won.

She actually won again.

She still won five games in a row, which she didn't want to admit.

"How?" Yun Jiu squinted at Xie Yiwan, the corners of his mouth curved into a charming flying arc.

"you win."

"How many rounds?" This must be emphasized clearly.

"There is no suspense for Miss Yun to win both piano and chess paintings, but her calligraphy skills are too sloppy. This game is a draw."

Xie Yiwan couldn't calm down anymore, and if she won another game, Yunjiu would definitely win.

Therefore, given a vague concept in calligraphy, no one can make a mistake.

Yunjiu sneered, "Ms. Xie is such an interesting person. Are you the performer and the referee today? Or is it because of her brazenness and ability to turn right and wrong that Miss Xie became the most noble woman in Xifeng City?" ?"

"You, how dare you humiliate Miss Ben?"

"They were all raised by their biological parents. You have bullied me. Why don't I dare to fight back?"

Xie Yiwan's heart was aroused with high flames, and she really wanted to scold back, how can you, a lowly maidservant, compare with her, a rich young lady.

She should be stuck in the quagmire and never turn over.

But in such a situation, she can only restrain and restrain, otherwise her reputation of being gentle, generous, beautiful and intelligent that she has managed for many years will be ruined.

"Then how do you want to judge?"

"I also know why you guys don't like me. Since we don't agree with each other, it's better to let King Mo judge this round."

Xie Yiwan flatly refused, "No."

Any fool would know that King Mo would definitely go towards her.

Yunjiu didn't look at her, but looked at Yubi's calligraphy girl, "Now I have a chance, you can show your calligraphy to King Mo for appreciation, do you want it?"

The girl's eyes lit up, "Can you?"

"Of course, you can send it yourself."

Xie Yiwan was furious, this little slut is too despicable to use King Mo's beauty trick to seduce people.

She refused to accept, "Momo, don't be stupid, be careful that King Mo will kick you into the air."

Yun Jiu said, "Don't worry, with me here, he won't hurt you."

The girl's heart was moved. Before Yunjiu, no woman had ever been within two feet of King Mo.

"Okay, I agree."

The girl thought that even if she lost, at least she became the second woman who could get close to King Mo, enough for her to boast for a year.

Momo seemed timid and timid, but she was able to withstand the powerful pressure of Chu Jiuyu. Her emotions defeated her fear and her daughter's reservedness.

Happily holding her own calligraphy, she gracefully walked up to Chu Jiuyu.

Chu Jiuyu had a cold face, obviously in a bad mood.

But because of Yunjiu's words, he did not refuse the woman's approach, glanced at the handwriting written by the girl, and gave a perfunctory evaluation, "So-so."

In fact, he didn't do it perfunctorily, but he really didn't like the girl's small and beautiful handwriting.

Momo was not surprised that she would lose, so she saluted in a polite manner, "Thank you, His Royal Highness Mo, for your evaluation."

After thanking her, she turned around and left without a trace of entanglement.

Her back is arrogant, and she has a suspicion: she is definitely not the worst loser tonight, but the most beautiful.

After all, no one would get a comment from King Mo.

"Damn it, these women in Xifeng City are probably blind. Why don't you think they can't see young talents like us? Uncle Ninth has such an ugly temper, and they still like him. They are simply masochists." Yang complained to Qin Mu.

Chu Chi heard it, but replied solemnly, "Uncle Jiu naturally has the charm of Uncle Jiu."

Chu Yang rolled his eyes, mouthed two words silently, "Hypocrisy."

As soon as he turned his head, a white shadow flashed past. Chu Yang looked along the white shadow, and saw his uncle Jiu made a handsome movement, stretching out two fingers to clamp the thing.

Chu Yang, "What is that? Did Aunt Nine throw it to him?"

"Ah."

Qin Mu's voice was muffled, and he saw a spiritual connection between the two.

"Damn it, Uncle Nine and Aunt Nine are so affectionate, aren't they afraid of being beaten?"

Hearing Chu Jiufen's magnetic voice, he boasted shamelessly in public, "Miss Yun's handwriting is as graceful as a flying dragon, as graceful as a frightened bird, although she is a woman, she has the boldness and straightforwardness of a man, which won my heart."

"Hahaha, it seems that Miss Yun is sure to win." The old emperor laughed.

Chu Jiuyu was upset, "Her handwriting is copied from my king's handwriting, can my handwriting be bad?"

Everyone was so choked that they couldn't speak anymore, "..."

King Mo, you are still not feminine, you are the cutest.

Xie Yiwan and the others only felt that there was an arrow in their hearts. They clearly wanted to see the little peasant girl make a fool of herself, but in the end it was all up to them to show their affection.

"The seventh game, Geshanhe."

"I surrender."

No comparison, Yunjiu immediately conceded defeat.

Xie Yiwan was taken aback, annoyed, "Why did you admit defeat?"

They didn't have a chance to play, and they didn't have a sense of accomplishment after winning.

"I can't sing." Yun Jiu spread his hands, looking innocent and charming.

Xie Yiwan repeatedly restrained her anger that was about to erupt, "In the eighth game, Dancing Fengcheng."

"I surrender."

Xie Yiwan's eyes widened, "You can play the piano, but you can't dance?"

"Ah."

"Ninth inning, female red."

Yunjiu thought for a while, disliked the trouble, and said, "I admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)