Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 130 She Has Objections
After Ming Yanran finished speaking, she took out the handkerchief and wiped it on Mo Yan's body, and at the same time scolded Qing Nuan, who was serving the tea, "Why are you so careless!"

She simply put all the responsibility on the maidservant.

Qing Nuan quickly knelt on the ground and admitted her mistake.

The tea was warm, although it wasn't hot, it still spilled all over Mo Yan.

Mo Yan brushed Ming Yanran's hand away and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

Rong Xueyi wanted to laugh when she saw this scene, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Mo Yan glanced at her, and she immediately tightened the muscles on her face, putting on a serious look.

When Mo Yan faced her, his expression was condensed, but after turning around, the corners of his mouth curved up unconsciously.

When he came back after changing his clothes, Ming Yanran said apologetically: "My lord, I'm really sorry, these few poems have been ruined, why don't you choose some new ones?"

Mo Yan didn't even look at her, but said indifferently: "Isn't there another song? Bring it here and show it to me."

Ming Yanran hurriedly handed it over, Mo Yan glanced at it, and saw Rong Changyue's name impressively written on it, his eyelashes were lightly covered, covering the coldness in his eyes, and when he opened them again, he showed a bit of murderous look, But he laughed and said, "This poem does have some meaning."

As soon as these words came out, there were echoes all around: "Mr. Nanyang is a disciple of Master Yuan, and he is also a well-known scholar in Xinzhou. The selected poems are naturally the best."

After hearing Mo Yan's words, Ming Yanran felt that today's affairs were about the same, she smiled and said: "Even the prince said this poem is interesting, it is a rare masterpiece, how about choosing this poem? "

Mo Yan was noncommittal, and his eyes fell on Rong Xueyi. Rong Xueyi had a tacit understanding with him. Seeing his gaze, he immediately stood up and said: "The poems selected by Mr. Nanyang are naturally excellent, but since ancient times, there are many poems. There is a saying that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second, can the prince show the poem selected by Mr. Nanyang for everyone to observe and emulate?"

As soon as Rong Xueyi uttered these words, everyone immediately agreed with them.

Mr. Nanyang nodded, Dang Shi asked the boy next to him to pick up the poem and show it to everyone, "The golden color of yellow peanuts is everywhere, and the buildings and pavilions can't cover it. Ask people from all over the world, only this flower is the most pure."

The poem is not too outstanding, because it was selected by Mr. Nanyang, and it immediately won a burst of applause.

The poem was signed by Rong Changyue, and he immediately raised his chin with a look of pride, because he was too far away, and he didn't see what the poem was about.

Rong Changsu saw that Ming Yanran was actually selected after such an operation. At that time, he was overjoyed. He thought he had hugged the big tree of the Ming Mansion, so he took Rong Changyue to salute Master Yuan and said, "Thank you, Master! appreciation!"

Rong Xueyi smiled lightly and said: "Such a poem can be called the best poem. In my opinion, any one chosen randomly among the students sitting here today is better than this one!"

Her words immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and there was a lot of discussion immediately. Rong Changyue sneered and said: "As far as I know, Fifth Younger Sister is illiterate, why? How dare you have any objection to the poems selected by Mr. Nanyang?" ?”

"I don't disagree with the poem selected by Mr. Nanyang, but simply disagree with this poem." Rong Xueyi said very calmly.

Rong Changsu said with a straight face: "There seems to be no essential difference between these two things, right?"

(End of this chapter)