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"Yes." Mu Yuxi.

"Do you think I've peeked at these three poems?"

"This..." Mu Yuxi can't figure out what Mu Yunyi is going to do and what it means, but at this stage, she must insist that Mu Yunyi stole her poetry.

"Although these three poems are not placed in the same place as the previous six poems, it is inevitable that..." you will peek.

Instead of being framed, Mu Yun smiled, "even if I peeked at it. Since you all think I can't write poetry and think I stole Mu Yuxi's poetry, that is to say, except for the remaining three poems that haven't been published to the public, I shouldn't have any other poems."

"Then Mu Yuxi, do you dare to write the remaining three poems! I also write three, let's see if they are the same!"

What's the meaning of this?

In everyone's opinion, the three poems written by Mu Yunyi must be the poems written by Mu Yuxi. No matter how they are written, the three poems must be the same. What can we see?

Is this a dying struggle?

Everyone's first reaction was like this, but when they saw Mu Yunlu's calm appearance, they felt something strange. If it was true, Mu Yunlu's doing this would be totally unreasonable. Where did she come from?

"This..." the Minister of rites and the six Qin Taifu couldn't pay attention for a moment, but Princess Yongle sneered. "I think you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, write, and let you die more thoroughly!"

"Then thank Princess Yongle." Muyun really didn't expect that Princess Yongle helped both times. I don't know if Mu Yuxi would jump angrily with such a pig teammate.

Mu Yuxi couldn't do such an uncivilized posture in public, but Princess Yongle's stupid behavior than a pig made Mu Yun scold Yongle's ancestors for eight generations in her heart.

"Mu Yuxi, come on, sit down."

When Mu Yuxi took her eyes back from Princess Yongle, Mu Yunyi had chased the remaining two contestants up and sat in a seat with an empty seat in the middle. She was greeting her to sit in the last seat.

Mu Yuxi took a deep breath and walked over. When she passed in front of Mu Yun, she whispered, "what are you going to do?! do you know that we two will only add jokes to others and discredit Mu Fu!"

Mu Yun raised her eyebrows, "so what? Now it's about my innocence!"

"Innocence?!" Mu Yuxi almost wanted to pry open Mu Yun's brain to see what was thinking inside. "We are all walkers. What's good for you if you mess with me like this!"

Mu Yun looked at Mu Yuxi strangely, "Mu Yuxi, you're talking more and more strange. I can't understand what you're talking about?"

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Mu Yuxi kept telling herself to be calm, but she really couldn't calm down in the face of such Muyun who didn't enter the oil and salt and pretended to be stunned. Not daring to stay in front of Muyun, muyuxi sat on the seat next to her.

Since both of them acquiesced, what else did others obstruct? The Minister of rites nodded. Naturally, some Guozijian students stood behind them with white paper.