Rebirth of the second ex-husband

Chapter 131 Ling Hua Disappears
The people of the Four Young Masters of the capital on the other side couldn’t wait, some left their pens and ink with a swipe of their bold pens, and some thought about it before doing it. Can write good poems, so that I can ask the master for credit.

Guo Gongzi looked at the people below who had already written many poems, but Shen Muxue, Qin Wang and others had just started to write, he couldn't help laughing, it seemed that they had already won.

If it is said that Mr. Guo usually speaks well, for some reason, today he only wrote one or two poems after writing for a long time. He simply stopped writing. Anyway, he already has so many ready-made poems, and he has more important things to do.

Mr. Chai gently pulled Mr. Guo's sleeve, and pointed to Princess Linghua who was meditating on writing. Mr. Guo saw that Princess Linghua was standing in front of the "Jinbo Xunhua". If you hide, you will know that the opportunity is coming.

He nodded to the two people beside him, and the two understood, and went towards Princess Linghua.

Guo Yidao Mr. Guo stared at Princess Linghua and the others like a shadowy stallion, it seemed that he had already won this competition.

When everyone was busy preparing to write poems, no one noticed Xiao Nianyou who was standing in front of "Yu Linglong". Bring back the deepest memories in his heart.

Thinking deeply and fascinated, I couldn't help feeling something in my heart, the tip of the pen moved, swayed, and a poem was completed. Xiao Nianyou took a deep breath, as if his emotions were finally stretched. At this moment, Xiao Nianyou At a glance, Princess Ling Hua who was standing in front of Mo Mei disappeared.

Xiao Nianyou frowned, and immediately ran over, looked around, and saw that three people in the crowd in front were obviously too close, and the one in the middle, who looked like Princess Linghua, saw them go far away from the gate of the courtyard, and turned around. It was gone, Xiao Nianyou immediately chased after him.

Once out of the courtyard, it turned out to be a small garden with gates on all sides, Xiao Nianyou couldn't help cursing secretly, thinking it was really cunning, obviously he had checked the terrain beforehand.

Xiao Nianyou's heart is on fire, he has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, he doesn't care much about anything, but now he cares so much about her affairs.

Maybe because she is a princess, if something happens to the Xiao family, it will be unlucky, maybe because she is Linger's godmother, if something happens, Linger will lose a relative.

Xiao Nianyou convinced himself in this way, he looked around, and saw a small tree on the side of the road whose branches were broken, still hanging on the tree and dangling, Xiao Nianyou didn't even think about it, and immediately turned to follow.This is a road leading to the front yard. Who is holding Princess Linghua hostage, and where is she going to take her?
Could it be the man in black?Thinking of this, Xiao Nianyou's heart tightened, Princess Ling Hua was in danger, and it happened in their Xiao's other courtyard!

Xiao Nianyou chased along the road all the way, he didn't expect to take someone with him so fast, he hadn't seen their shadow since he left the Poetry Competition, he couldn't help being cautious, it seems that these two people Good skill.

In front is the guest room of Xiangyun Mountain Villa --- the East Wing Room. At this time, everyone is participating in the Flower Appreciation and Poetry Competition. Just patrol the yard.

There will be no one here, so if you find a good time, this will be a good place for Tibetans. It really was calculated in advance.

It's just that all the houses look the same, but if you want to know where Princess Linghua is hidden, there is no trace, so do you have to search one by one?But there is no other way, Xiao Nianyou kicked a room open.

Here at the Flower Appreciation and Poetry Contest, it’s time to vote for the red silk. Most people throw the red silk in their hands when they see something they like. Only a few literary idiots will read every article from beginning to end. Just vote for the one you think is the best.

In this way, canvassing obviously has a miraculous effect.After Shen Muxue finished writing, Shen Muyun greeted him: "Everyone, come and have a look, the poems here are the best!"

Although it was a bit out of style, the cry of selling did immediately attract many people to watch.

Shen Muxue never likes to show off. When her brother came like this, it was too late for her to stop her, neither to leave nor to stay, her face was already blushing.

I only heard Shen Muyun continue: "This is a little poem written by my younger sister for Purple Phalaenopsis. Please comment!" After finishing speaking, holding Shen Muxue's poem in both hands, he read aloud: "Graceful and beautiful, green leaves are long, hard to find in the valley. The fragrance of hidden orchids."

As soon as she read this sentence, some people couldn't help applauding. Shen Muxue saw that it was King Qin. It turned out that King Qin and others also surrounded Shen Muyun when they saw Shen Muyun making such a fuss. They fanned the flames and became the audience.

I just listened to King Qin's comment: "There is still a lot of room for opening a sentence and pointing the question. It is a way to write poetry. What is rare is that the lines are fresh and fresh, making people feel like a spring breeze!"

After hearing King Qin's praise, Shen Muxue felt a sweetness in her heart, but she buried her head even lower.When the people around heard King Qin's comments, they couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Seeing King Qin helping so much, Shen Muyun seemed to have a heart-to-heart, all the joy was written on his face, and he continued to read: "Purple Shadow dances with the wind, even if there is no one to rely on."

As soon as he finished reading, King Qin was about to open his mouth, but before King Qin could speak, someone took the lead in clapping, King Qin had to close his opened mouth again, and he couldn't help laughing.

Thinking about how he, as the King of Qin, is now blatantly deceiving people, but it feels good to play a little clever like this, but harmless to others.

Just as everyone was "giving money" to present red silk for Shen Muxue's poem, someone suddenly heard someone shouting: "Everyone, come and see, there are good poems here!"

As soon as everyone heard that there was a good poem, they all ran over together.Only the fourth son of the capital seemed unmoved.

At this time, two people quietly came over to whisper a few words beside Mr. Guo, Guo Yidao had a wicked smile on his lips, and glanced at King Qin with a smug smile.

King Qin didn't know why he suddenly felt a chill behind him. He turned his head and saw that the four princes of the capital were staring at him with a triumphant look.

King Qin felt a chill in his heart, Princess Linghua was gone!He was almost certain that Princess Linghua was taken away by them, but he still held a sliver of hope and asked Shen Muyun, Shen Muxue and the others: "Has anyone seen Brother Jin?" His fingers trembled slightly, even His voice was trembling too.

Everyone was taken aback after hearing this, and shook their heads one after another!And at this moment, the fourth son of the capital in the distance, like a victorious eagle, is watching a group of small people below.

"Despicable!" Shen Muyun cursed in a low voice, he rushed to Guo Yidao with a cold air, his eyes were as cold as ice and he asked, "Where is he?"

Guo Yidao only felt a cold air, but he had the courage to use the folding fan in his hand to push the King of Qin lightly, and said leisurely: "Mr. Shen, I don't know what you are talking about."

Qin Wang looked at Guo Yidao, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes showed that he was in a bad mood, and he said word by word: "You know it!"

Guo Yidao spread his hands and made an innocent expression: "I really don't know."

　The Flower Appreciation and Poetry Contest is in progress, but Ling Hua has disappeared. What happened?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)