The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 338

The crowd over there was making a lot of noise and talking about it.

Here, the place occupied by Wan Chengheng and his party was silent.They must have never expected that Summer would say such a result, so after hearing Summer's so-called correct answer, all they showed were black lines on their faces.

Because, they all know, they were all played by Summer.

However, what's more, their helpless doting on Sang Mo, and only this little girl can make them unable to extricate themselves from it.

So, no matter what, they will only cater to whatever Summer does, and will support him infinitely if necessary.

Although Baili Yingluo didn't have the same strong feelings as Wan Chengheng and the others, but for Sang Mo's new trick, he only felt that this Sang Mo would always have a way to surprise him unexpectedly.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be peanuts! Xiaomo, do you dare to let me see your unique secret technique again? It's so interesting, it's worth my persistence to follow you. Really So worth it. Don't you think?"

The moment she heard that Anyang Qingxiao also concluded that Sang Mo had won, Xianyu Qianlan couldn't help but burst out laughing.It's really not in vain that he follows her so persistently, and has such a unique and colorful life, it's really worth it.

"That's up to you, otherwise you think we have such a gathering because of who? However, this time it's really interesting and funny, she would think of such a problem to defeat her opponent , is really talented."

Qi Guan Su was always looking at the people on the ring with a smile on his eyes, but he didn't miss Xian Yu Qianlan's idle questions.If it wasn't because it was her, how could he do such a shameless trick that he didn't even think about before, and just use his own life to force a chance to stay by her side?

All this is because she knows that she is different.So, it's all worth it.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about these things. Mo'er has entered the third paragraph. Don't tell me, do you really want to see her win the championship and become the new son-in-law of Miss Anyang, the new son-in-law of Anyang Mansion?"

It's not that Wan Chengheng doesn't know the meaning of the two people's words. He only reminds them not to forget that Sang Mo has entered the final stage of the competition, and reminds them not to forget that Sang Mo can dress up as a man at any time, but it doesn't mean that she That is, a man can marry a wife.

By the way, I also remind them that there is still Baili Yingluo, so don't make it too obvious to others, after all, Sang Mo hasn't said that she wants to let him know her true identity.

As soon as Wan Chengheng's words came out, the others fell silent instantly.

Yes, don't think too much, as long as there is Sang Mo, she will be the final winner. This is the undoubted final result for these men who have been by her side for some time.

But, do they really want them to watch Sangmo marry Miss Anyang home?Oh no, should it be watching Sang Mo being married back to the mansion by Miss Anyang?
Suddenly, they seemed to think of something.

Starting from Wen Renpo, followed by Qi Guansu and then Xianyu Qianlan, the eyes of the three turned to Wan Chengheng beside him in unison, and then they all stopped moving for a moment, their eyes were full of shock and disbelief , as if waiting for Wan Chengheng to give them a reassuring answer.

"Ahem, you, don't think too much, it's nothing like that."

Suddenly these three people stared like this, although they were blocked by veils, Wan Chengheng felt the shocking struggle of disbelief in their eyes exactly.

Of course he understood the message in their eyes, but he was still a little embarrassed by them, but he also gave them the answer they wanted.

Even though he doesn't have any observations now, Wan Chengheng dares to swear with his life that this Anyang Qingxiao will definitely not be a member of the marriage that will accompany them in the lifelong companionship of Sang Mo, absolutely not!

"That's good!"

After hearing Wan Chengheng's answer of shaking his head, Qi Guansu patted his own small chest, comforting himself happily.

Yeah, it would be really hard for them to accept that a lady was really going to share the place with Summer with them.

Moreover, there is no reason, they would rather accept other men to join than have a woman join them as a doctor's partner, that would hurt their self-esteem as men too much, even a woman is not as attractive ?
After hearing Wan Chengheng's words, Wen Renpo at the side also silently let go of his heart.This also reminded him of Xiao Nineteen. He remembered that Xiao Nineteen seemed to like Sang Mo very much, and he really liked it like a man likes a woman.

So, this time, he wants to prevent that kind of thing from happening again. Women like women, yes, but that person can't be Sang Mo!
Wan Chengheng and the others in the audience here were discussing absurdly ridiculous things that Sangmo could never have imagined. On the other side of the stage, the second stage of the competition had come to an end, and the final competition was about to begin.

Sang Mo looked at the five people standing side by side with him on the stage, all of them were full of confidence, expressing that they could not fall behind, so Sang Mo also waited for the next third paragraph with his head held high and a smile on his lips. Contest, controlling this time and space that is thousands of years behind, can it still be difficult for her, a person in modern society?
"Miss, please come up with a question!"

After everything was ready, the servants of Anyang Mansion loudly invited their young lady to appear on stage again.

The only difference is that this time, Miss Anyang went directly from the main stage to the five winners in front of the stage to conduct the final competition and come up with questions.

"Rules, I have already said that now my question is not difficult. Please ask the five winning sons to write a poem or two to describe me. It doesn't have to be your own poems, you can also borrow other people's famous poems. Famous quotes. However, the final decision is in my hands. Gentlemen, please!"

Anyang Qingxiao still had a cold and glamorous face without any expression, and directly posed her question. Then, without looking at any of the five people in front of her, she turned around again and walked to the seat just now. He lowered his head and looked at his fingers.

After Anyang Qingxiao took her seat, the five final participants on the ring were both happy and entangled in the final exam questions.

I am happy, because the final test is so loose, I don’t even have to write verses myself, I can borrow them instead.

The entanglement is because of Anyang Qingxiao's last sentence, which means that only the one who utters the poem that suits her best can be selected.

In other words, what kind of poem is the most suitable for her, Anyang Qingxiao?This, who knows?
"Miss has already said the beginning, so you gentlemen, start to tell the answer in your heart."

Seeing that his lady was already waiting, Anyang's servant reminded the contestants in the arena to start.

"Let me come first. A piece of green clothes shows the beauty of the country. The two curtains show the lotus. If you are not talented, please accept it."

A young master standing in the middle of the five, calmly stepped forward after the servant's opening, and was the first to read out the poems he had prepared in his heart. At the end, he did not forget to salute Anyang Qingxiao as a scholar. .

"Well, there is Mr. Lao."

However, after the gentle-looking but domineering young man gave his answer, all he got in return was Anyang Qingxiao's absent-minded nod of the head and a word of politeness, nothing else.Even Anyang Qingxiao didn't even raise her head.

"I'll be the second one, and I hope that Miss Anyang will listen quietly. When the fish fall, the geese and the birds make noise, and the shameful flowers close the moon and the flowers tremble with sorrow."

After finishing speaking, the second young master who stood up and recited poems also imitated the first young master, bowed to Anyang Qingxiao, and then retreated with a flushed face.

"Well, there is Mr. Lao."

Obviously, this young man who blushed because he uttered a poem praising women, even with a simple look on his face, still couldn't get Miss Anyang to look up and give him the same treatment.

"There is no beauty in the whole world, and it is unique for thousands of years."

The third young master who came out to give the answer was a bit unique, he didn't have a word of extra words, he just uttered the lines he had prepared, and then stood there motionless, as if he was waiting for something.

"Well, there is Mr. Lao."

However, no matter how unique you are, Anyang Qingxiao in the main position doesn't want to raise her head, or she doesn't. It doesn't matter whether you are unique or independent, just give you the same thank you gift.

Here, after waiting for a long time, the unique young master who never saw any movement from Anyang Qingxiao could only raise his head and stare at Anyang Qingxiao seriously before retreating resentfully.

"I show my ugliness, but I am perfect. White gauze and green skirt, how can I break my soul? This life is a lotus dream, and in the next life I will be a flower protector."

After the fourth young master stood up, he didn't say the poems he had prepared immediately, but looked at Anyang Qingxiao who was still bowing his head, looked at her back and forth seriously, and then slowly recited the poems , and then waited for Miss Anyang to receive the same treatment.

But, this time, something is different.

Anyang Qingxiao actually looked up after listening to the poem chanted by the fourth young master, with a trace of surprise in her eyes, but the light in her eyes disappeared instantly after seeing the person standing on the stage.

"Well, there is Mr. Lao."

But the fourth son who did not expect to receive the same treatment, the moment he saw Miss Anyang raised his head, the expression on his face was unconcealable joy and complacency, but he did not expect that although he broke the premise, but Did not change the result.

Therefore, the expression on his face stopped abruptly, with a look of astonishment and disbelief.

Seeing that the contestants who were rushing to give the answers in front were trying their best to win Anyang Qingxiao's glance, but they all ended up without a problem.Sangmo actually felt that Miss Anyang was born so indifferent or didn't put her mind on it?

Soon, under the experiment of the fourth contestant, Summer got the answer she wanted.

Here, Anyang Qingxiao seems to be waiting for someone, otherwise, how could she raise her head in surprise and disappointment because of the two verses just now?

"Cough cough cough...Since Miss Anyang said that she wanted a poem or two to describe herself, then I will truthfully give the real Miss Anyang that I have seen."

Taking a step forward, now that he has seen that Anyang Qingxiao's heart is not here, Sang Mo knows how to get her attention.Although, Sang Mo didn't dare to say that he would definitely win, but at least he could win Anyang Qingxiao.

"Beautiful as peaches and plums, as cold as ice. Heart as empty, as insightful as seeing fire. This is the Miss Anyang I see now."

Sang Mo straightforwardly and truthfully narrated the true portrayal of Anyang Qingxiao at this moment, and she was not afraid of offending the beauty, so she was excluded from the contestants.

Because, Sangmo has not forgotten that she is a woman, and it is absolutely impossible to marry this Miss Anyang, so she thought of this trick, and arranged everything with one stone, so that she can complete the answer and be safe back down.

However, what Sangmo didn't expect was that not only did her poems not make Miss Anyang look up, but even the equivalent treatment was withheld.

After listening to Sang Mo's answer, Anyang Qingxiao didn't raise her head, and didn't speak, she just looked down at her fingers, indifferent.

Such a scene was indeed beyond Sangmo's expectations. It's no reason why she won't get any favor for such a truthful and realistic description.Even if you are angry, you should raise your head and give her a look. This is in line with the development of the matter.

Sang Mo was puzzled, and Sang Mo was very puzzled by Miss Anyang's temperament.Could it be that he was really mad at her?
On the stage, because Sang Mo was the last contestant, with Sang Mo's answer, the last stage of the competition was over.

And because of Sang Mo's worst treatment, the four contestants in front were whispering and laughing secretly.Just to confirm that this person must be one of the eliminated personnel.

In the audience, a group of people listened to the answers of the contestants on the stage, whether they dared to understand or not, this is not what they care about, after all, it is useless for them to say whether the poems are good or not, and the final decision still has to be made. It is up to the young lady of Anyang Mansion to decide, if she thinks that sentence is good, then it is good.

Therefore, what they were waiting for was to see who exactly Miss Anyang would hand over this beautiful red hydrangea.

And Wan Chengheng and his group also heard the intention behind Sang Mo's truthful answer, and knew that Sang Mo's answer had an effect, so they let go of half of their worries just now.

The remaining half is waiting for Miss Anyang's final answer.Although they have decided that the result will not be Summer.

However, accidents are always unexpected before they are called accidents.

Therefore, no one knows how shocking the result will be.

On the stage, the five contestants stood side by side, waiting for Anyang Qingxiao to announce the final result.

Sang Mo looked very satisfied, and after waiting for the results, he continued to go shopping with the men who were waiting for him in the audience.

On the main seat, Anyang Qingxiao got up, took the red hydrangea presented by the servant, and walked slowly towards the five contestants in front of the stage.At this time, Anyang Qingxiao no longer bowed her head, but raised her head and chest, and came forward awe-inspiringly.

Holding the red hydrangea in her hand, Anyang Qingxiao stared straight ahead, stepped forward without hesitation, walked straight over, and walked straight past the first, second, third...fourth...

Finally...it stopped in front of Summer...

While Sang Mo was in a daze, Anyang Qingxiao resolutely and directly stuffed the red hydrangea in Sang Mo's hand...

Then, Anyang Qingxiao raised her cold face, looked seriously at Sangmo in front of her, and said directly:

"It's just you."

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