Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"OK, it's over now. Don't force it if you can't remember. That's it. I won't count it on you. Don't worry." Mu Yunlu has nothing to say. Originally, people like them have no better luck.

You can help others change their lives against the sky, but you can never change your own life.

You can peep into other people's lives, but you can't peep into your own life.

God, where is Yu Yue so good

However, just when Mu Yunyu stretched out his hand to hand in the white paper, Baili Chonghua spoke in a low pressure voice, "as the king's Princess Ming, remember to the king that you are never allowed to give up until the last minute!"

Muyun's hand stopped. This... Can't be what she thought.

"You..." when I remembered a few words, I didn't open my mouth. I listened to Bai Li Chonghua recite a short poem. This poem is different from other poems. It has no head and no tail. It is obvious that only the sentence about the test question in the middle is selected to answer her.

The answers given to her by Baili Chonghua before are all complete, and this one will be like this

"What are you doing? Write!" the voice of Bai Li's heavy, cold and fierce voice broke the calm tone for the first time, and it was roaring directly at Mu Yunyu.

This directly woke up Mu Yun. Mu Yun picked up his pen, and the Guozijian students behind him had come to collect the answer paper.

Mu Yun threw himself directly on the table and covered the answer paper! Don't let the Guozijian students take it away.

Baili Chonghua read a word, and she quickly wrote a word. They cooperated with each other very tacitly. However, at this time, they didn't have time to lament this tacit understanding.

"Time is up, Muyun!" the student of the Imperial College is a man. How dare he touch her when Muyun is lying on the table and pressing the answer sheet in public?

Not to mention pulling her!

"Muyun! It's time!!" the Minister of rites looked at the small hourglass beside him. The last drop of sand was completely clean at the last word he just dropped.

Mu Yunyu turned a deaf ear to the words outside, and finished writing one word.

"No. 1!" the Guozijian student standing behind Mu Yunyi frowned angrily. On the contrary, No. 131, who has been sitting leisurely and is holding victory, said magnanimously, "it's not easy for a woman to get to this step. I'll let you finish this question."

Anyway, in the end, he won.

There's no difference between letting her finish it and not, isn't it.

Before the sentence of the 131st was finished, Mu Yun had finished writing the answer and handed the answer paper to the students standing behind her, staring at her with a black face.

The student took the answer sheet, looked at the Minister of rites, and nodded when he saw the Minister of rites. Then he took the answer sheet and returned to Muyun and stood behind him.

Here, Muyun is really relieved. It seems that this recognizes her qualification to continue to compete!

Glancing at the Minister of rites, if he shook his head, her qualification would be cancelled, because she did work a little overtime. But the Minister of rites gave her some face and let her pass. This is a favor. Muyun has accepted it!

She is a person who has a clear division of kindness and resentment. If she has a chance, she will repay the Minister of rites.

"Well, now publish the answer!"