Peerless Evil Concubine

Chapter 68 Qinshuichi Xu's Lifetime Conspiracies Repeatedly (1)
And Li Wan'er gracefully put down the teacup, Yingying said: "Sister Yue and Wan'er have always been friends, and I was lucky to meet once, she is even more beautiful than Princess Nishang."

Li Wan'er and Nangong Tongyue had only met each other a few times in this life, but she didn't make a fool of herself. If Nangong Tongyue had the charming appearance of her previous life, no one in the world could match her, even the number one beauty in the Southern Dynasties would become Laity.This is also one of the reasons why Nangong Ziyi hates Nangong Tongyue!

Nangong Tongyue's heart sank, she didn't have a deep friendship with Li Wan'er, but she felt extremely familiar.Moreover, what he said was so firm, it seemed that he had lived together for a long time and knew his own habits very well.After thinking about it, he said indifferently: "Okay, let's make a written proof!" After finishing speaking, he took up a pen and wrote down the rules, and signed his name first.

Nishang pulled the rice paper disdainfully, looked at the flamboyant characters on it, and shook her head in disbelief.Then it occurred to her that she might be trying to show her off, and she must not be allowed to succeed.I felt even more disdainful towards Nangong Tongyue in my heart, and a few beautiful italic characters jumped on the paper.

"In the first round, create a poem within a cup of tea, and you are not allowed to copy others." Jingde put away the paperwork and announced loudly: "Start!"

The atmosphere in the hall was tense, and the courtiers of Sheng Yuan were conflicted. They wanted Nangong Tongyue to win, but also wanted to see her face.The other countries all hope that the Sheng Yuan Dynasty will lose, which will be more conducive to their plan, and they can throw a few smoke bombs to make Sheng and Southern Dynasties feud.

On the field, Nishang stood still for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote quickly.On the other hand, Nangong Tongyue, who was at the side, was grinding slowly, taking her time to grind. She didn't pick up the pen until half of the time had passed, paused with Jingde's voice, and put down the wolf hair at the same time.Jingde signaled the eunuch to put the wooden frame on the stage, and hang the poems of the two on it, so that everyone can appreciate and judge!
"Princess Nishang's 'Butterfly Love Flower': Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is gentle, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, who would lean on the fence without words. I plan to get drunk with the picture of sparse madness, and sing to the wine , strong music is still tasteless. The belt is getting wider and you will not regret it, and you will be haggard because of Yixiao."

"Well, well, Nishang is worthy of being the number one talented woman in the Southern Dynasties." Emperor Yuan repeatedly praised her, but his heart was full of knots.Even though she knew that Nangong Tongyue was extraordinary, it was still difficult to win against Nishang.

"Wonderful, I have never seen a poem with such artistic conception in this life."

"Yes, it seems that Princess Zhan may have lost."

"That's not necessarily the case, you haven't seen Princess Zhan's demeanor last time. Don't make rash comments..."

Listening to everyone's argument, Nangong Tongyue remained calm.Faced with Shang Nishang's proud expression, he sneered in his heart.Immediately, as if thinking of something, he smiled brightly.He stretched out his fair white hand and raised his middle finger at the neon clothes.But it caused Nishang to roll her eyes...

"The following song is "If You Don't Want to, I'll Rest" by Princess Zhan

If you don't have the heart, I will rest. Qingshan only recognizes Bai Yunchou.

The falling rhyme of the flying spring is pleasant in summer, and the floating leaves make poetry a good autumn.

Fifteen situations pity the moon and coldness, and three thousand wishes are for Xingliu.

Everything in the past is like an illusion, and the grandeur was full of bullfighting at the beginning.

Wushan originally belonged to the ancient pursuit, if you don't have the heart, I will leave.

Winter snow and cold river throw straight fishing, spring tide wild crossing mooring lone boat.

There is so much true love in falling flowers and turning into soil, and there is deep sorrow in flying leaves with the wind.

Maybe it's the fate of this life, but I still remember the bright eyes from my dreams.

Interestingly, I once admired Shizhou, who was sent to post the cloud letter to seal the moon?
If there is a dream in the fate, if you don't have the heart, I will leave.

Bees and butterflies among the flowers of common couples, and herons and gulls in the face of fairy friends.

Up to now, I still admire cassocks, bamboo sticks and straw shoes for long-distance travel.

For whom to lose weight and for whom to worry?Peach blossoms in February and pomegranates in May.

Yan dances and Ying sings to turn loneliness, and the phoenix quilt and mandarin pillow recall tenderness.

Because of the nature of the water, the mountain grows, if you don't have the heart, I will rest.

Where is the red tear paper?The end of the world is vague and the road is long.

The fallen leaves float in the cold pool of clear water, and I forbear to lower my brows from the past.

Even if the soul of the osmanthus is round and missing, will Kuang Fu's footprints stay?
The lonely pillow has a butterfly dream, Yin Xie is afraid of going to the Phoenix Tower.

This love should be long-lasting, if you don't have the heart, I will rest. "

Feng Juehen straightened his body suddenly, savoring every word carefully.Is she... the interpretation of this king?However, this king doesn't have the courage to chase after it!His eyelids slowly covered his glazed golden eyes, and he leaned weakly on the back of the chair, but his trembling hands revealed his emotions.The Ripple of the next seat had a complex expression, and she had a panoramic view of the movements between the two of them.What's more in his heart is that he complains about Nangong Tongyue's ruthlessness, and he feels that his brother is not worth it.But the relationship is a matter between the two of them, and she, an outsider, cannot judge at will.I could only be secretly impatient, and when I thought of the scene I saw on the path of the 'Xiangyun Pavilion', tears glistened in the corners of my eyes.

In fact, the senior brother is not generally kind on the surface, he is very kind to the senior brothers, but he is still alienated in his bones, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is cold-hearted.When Nangong Tongyue met in a restaurant before, what she saw was not like that.It's just because I am the granddaughter of his master that I am willing to take care of him in order to repay his kindness.There were only two people who caught his attention, apart from Fuqing Junior Brother, Nangong Tongyue.

After some deliberation, Jingde took the bamboo slips and announced: "After deliberations by the envoys from various countries, this time... Princess Zhan wins!"

Nishang stood still on the spot, muttering to himself: "I lost, I lost... I lost, hehe!" She ran up in disbelief, and spread out Nangong Tongyue's poems.The corners of his lips twitched, his face pale.But the pride in my heart does not allow failure, and he clenched his fists and said: "There are still two rounds, but this princess wants to increase the lottery, standing, life, death, and state!" He spit out the last few words word by word.

Nishang's eyes, which were always watery, were full of resentment at this moment. How could she accept such a result for a princess who was praised and loved all the time.She actually lost to a herb, if it is passed back to the country, maybe the people who are waiting to see her jokes, how can they mock her!Hmph... In the life of this princess, there is no room for stains. Since I lost to you, I must... die!

Nangong Tongyue ignored her resentful eyes, fiddled with her jade fingers boredly, stared sharply at the slender neck of Nishang, and said extremely coldly: "Are you sure? Sigh! How can this princess bear the heart of such a delicate and perfect neck?" It’s a murderous hand!” Then he suddenly realized and patted his forehead and said: “Yes! How can you be so confused, since the princess lost, then the whole person belongs to this princess, why not cut a human stick? Only in this way can we keep such a beautiful neck, otherwise This princess has committed a crime!" Looking at her gradually pale face, with horror in her eyes, Nangong Tongyue's satisfied mouth curled up.Can't help but sneer, with this little ability, it's like taking Miss Ben's life? !
(End of this chapter)