The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 240 Start to fight back (3)

Feng Wuqing's eyes were cold and indifferent, but it made Guan Shishi's whole body shudder.

His face also instantly turned pale.

In a moment, Feng Wuqing withdrew his gaze and began to focus on the pen in his hand and the paper under the pen tip.

Seeing that Feng Wuqing had already picked up the pen, Guan Shishi hurried to pick up the pen on the table. When the brush was held in her palm, all her feelings suddenly returned.

Then a confident smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

After smiling, the brush in her hand began to write vigorously on the paper.

When Guan Shishi finished writing the last word, she put down the pen in her hand with joy on her face, and looked at Feng Wuqing with eyes full of pride and victory.

When she saw that Feng Wuqing was holding the brush in his hand, but there was not a single word on the paper, the smile on her face became even brighter.

In addition to the joy of victory in her smile, she also had more sarcasm: "If you can't write well, don't stand here and embarrass yourself."

Although the sound was low, but the hall was so big, everyone could still hear it clearly.

Laughing, sarcasm, disdain, anxious.
Various emotions emerged on everyone's faces one by one.

No matter how everyone reacted, the expression on Feng Wuqing's face remained calm, just when Guan Shishi was about to open her mouth to mock her again, she started to scribble on the paper with a brush in her hand.

However, her writing time is indeed very short, as if she just picked it up and then put it down.

He raised his head and looked at the person sitting in front of him: "Okay."

Hearing Feng Wuqing said yes, the expression on Guan Shishi's face was indifferent, she also looked forward and said: "Your Majesty, Zixin has also finished writing."

Hearing that the two of them had finished writing, a smile suddenly appeared on Mo Linfeng's face, and he looked at Feng Jianyue who was seated next to him: "Your Majesty Fengjian, let's go and have a look together."

"Okay, please don't come to the emperor."

The two emperors walked side by side at the front, Empress Mo Lin Wu Wenya followed behind, followed by the Mo Lin Dynasty, er, Concubine Xin and Concubine Yun.
A group of people came to the middle of the hall.

The emperor got up, and the ministers, who had no reason to sit still, stood up one by one and surrounded the middle of the hall.

Originally, most of the people in the hall belonged to the Mo Lin dynasty, so of course everyone supported their own princess more in their hearts.

So the first thing everyone looked at was the words written in the official poem of 'Princess Zixin'.

"'Princess Zixin' really deserves to be a well-known talented woman in our Molin Dynasty. This small silk flower script is really beautiful."

"Yeah, yeah, the word 'Princess Zixin' is delicate but very smart, and you can tell that it has been practiced for many years."

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, such an excellent 'princess'."

Everyone's flattery is one sentence after another.

The niece was praised, and even Concubine Yun, who is an aunt, was honored, and everyone congratulated her a lot.

Just when everyone was full of praise around the words of the official poem of 'Princess Zixin'.

Wu Wenya, who was the queen of the Molin Dynasty, turned around and walked in front of Feng Wuqing.

Looking at each other with a kind smile on his face: "What did you write?"

Being so close, Wu Wenya was able to take a closer look at her future daughter-in-law.

I have to say that my son's vision is really good.

Although it was obvious that the covered half of the face was incomplete, the uncovered half of the face still surprised her.

(End of this chapter)