I turned into a beautiful girl from the bloodshed

"What are you talking about here?" Xia Yuxuan asked again.

When Liuying heard these words, a plan came to her mind.

She stood up first and said: "Go back to the lord, this concubine is talking about poetry and songs with my new sister!"

"???"

When she said this, not only Hui, but also the four women beside her were puzzled, not knowing what Liuying meant.

Xia Yuxuan laughed when he heard it. He became interested and continued to ask Liu Ying: "Oh, what did you guys talk about?"

"It made the prince laugh. The concubines saw how beautiful the roses on the shelf on the other side were, so they were inspired and decided to write a poem to remember today's beauty!"

Liuying showed her fangs. She and Liuyan are concubine daughters of a scholarly family. They have read widely since they were young, and they are especially interested in poetry and poetry. They usually write some boudoir poems and poems. Yile is far from the point where it can be sold.

But now, she is confident.

The article is made by nature, and it is occasionally obtained.

Today, she got it by chance, and during the conversation between the four women just now, she repaired it silently in her heart alone, and now, it has been repaired to her satisfaction.

Now she feels that this is an opportunity given to her by the gods. It can not only show her talent in front of the prince, but also make that hateful woman make a fool of herself in front of the prince.

She is not afraid of Hui's denial, because there are many people on her side, and sometimes it can be said that it is: Seeing herself and others reciting poems and odes, Hui is arrogant, but the prince is here, seeing that she can't pretend, so she denies it...

The four people around Liuying were not fools, so they realized that they looked at each other and were ready to frame Hui later.

With Xia Yuxuan's shrewdness, he had already seen Liuying's tricks, but he didn't expose her, but cooperated with her.

Because he likes to watch these beautiful women fight for himself, because no matter who wins in the end, he is the one who pleases.

Xia Yuxuan said, "Oh, then who should it be now?"

Liuying replied: "My lord, it's time for me to become a concubine. Now that my lord is here, why don't I ask my lord to be a judge?"

"Okay, this king will make a ruling."

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Liu Ying added another sentence: "This poem is a concubine's accidental acquisition. If I did it in a hurry, there must be a fly in the ointment, so if it is not well done, please don't laugh at the prince and sisters!"

"It's okay, tell me!" Xia Yuxuan said.

"Yes, my lord."

Liuying began to chant softly: "It is like a rose at its root, with beautiful thorns blooming. There are racks of fragrant high bushes, and there are many mosses on the red ground. Go to the idlers to see, and the butterflies will come from afar in the clear and bright. The peonies will be gone for a few days before they fall to the dust."

Liu Ying finished singing.

Xia Yuxuan and the girls began to taste carefully.

As a female family member in the palace, she still has some cultural foundation. Even if she doesn't write poems well, she still has a good level of appreciation.

a long time,

"Okay! My concubine is really quick-witted!" Xia Yuxuan boasted, this poem is indeed above the standard and worthy of praise.

After Xia Yuxuan finished speaking, it was as if a fire barrel was lit, and the scene immediately became lively, and all the girls began to echo, saying nothing more than "Sister Liuying is really powerful, and Sister Liuying is really a talented woman of the present age".

While accepting the compliments from all the girls, Liu Ying also nakedly despised Hui from the corner of her eyes.

It seems to be saying: "Can you, a country girl, understand?"

After a while, Liu Ying came to Hui in full view and said, "Next, it's my sister's time!"

Xia Yuxuan also looked at Hui, his eyes full of anticipation.

He was really looking forward to it, and wanted to know what kind of masterpiece Huier, who wrote "Life is only as it was first seen", would make.

However, Hui bowed and saluted, and said: "I have exhausted my talents and ideas, and I have nothing to gain. I have disappointed the prince."

Hui now also knows Liuying's plan, which is nothing more than to make me look ugly in public, especially in front of Xia Yuxuan.

But for Hui, it's better to make a fool of himself in front of Xia Yuxuan, it's better for him to despise, despise, and loathe himself, and keep him as far away as possible.

Therefore, Hui directly fulfills Liuying's wish and admits her incompetence.

A smile curled up at the corner of Liuying's mouth:

'Admitting that she is incompetent under the watchful eyes of the public, the opposite is the talented Liuying who has made a masterpiece. '

'Now the prince should know who to favor! '

Liu Ying looked at Xia Yuxuan excitedly, but was taken aback.

Because Xia Yuxuan's face was dark at this time, Liuying who was familiar with Xia Yuxuan knew that this was Xia Yuxuan's expression when he was angry.

She carefully followed Xia Yuxuan's gaze, and it really was that hateful woman.

'Could it be because this sister Hui has disturbed the nature of the prince, so she is so angry! '

'However, the angrier the better, it is best to pull this hateful woman out and execute her best. '

Liu Ying thought viciously in her heart, and looked at Xiang Hui with a trace of pity in her eyes.

She knew that the last woman who made the prince show such an expression, now I can't even find the bones; and the last woman like this, now I don't even know the name.

'I don't know, what kind of death will the prince let this new sister die? '

Liuying continued the malicious thoughts in her heart.

And Xia Yuxuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally broke out, and scolded: "No gain?! Huier has indeed disappointed me, but it's not because of your 'exhaustion of talent', but because you don't take me so seriously. Attitude!"

Xia Yuxuan was indeed very angry. He could tolerate Hui's petty temper, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate Hui's mentality of not caring about himself at all.

This is absolutely intolerable!

"My lord is worrying too much, this concubine has never thought about it this way." Hui glanced at Xia Yuxuan's flaming eyes, and immediately lowered her head and replied firmly.

Hui also doesn't understand why you are still angry about something so clear, have I ever taken you to heart?

"Haven't you thought about it that way? Well, then... the king ordered you to compose a poem?" Xia Yuxuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Hui.

"This, I'm sorry, it's hard for me to follow my orders. Poems and songs are all about accidental acquisitions. Even if the prince orders, I can't do anything." Hui continued to insist.

"Heh...haha..." Xia Yuxuan raised his head and suddenly laughed a few times, then immediately lowered his head, stared at Hui coldly, and said in a cold tone, "Hui'er, did I pamper you so much that you always Do you think this king dare not kill you?"

Chapter 214 Poisonous

Hui suddenly felt wronged, and at this moment, the figure of the boy in her memory became clear.

Although I still don't know who he is, but in my memory, he is always gentle with me, always revolves around me, always obeys me in everything, never forces myself, and never makes myself unhappy.

Although his behavior, in the words of modern people, is licking a dog.However, Hui likes to be "licked" by him like this, and he likes to "lick" herself like this.

At this moment, Hui looked up at Xia Yuxuan, but she was thinking of the person in her memory:

'Maybe that person is not as handsome as Xia Yuxuan, not as rich as Xia Yuxuan, nor as smart as Xia Yuxuan, or even just an ordinary person, but at least he still has himself. '

Hui looked around and saw the flustered maid, the triumphant Liuying, the other people gloating about their misfortunes, and the blooming roses on the other side of the water... a few flowers blooming on the edge of the puddle not far below Manzhushahua.

Compared with the roses that occupy the entire wall, their color is not as bright as roses, and the shape of their flowers does not have layers of roses. It can be said that they are inconspicuous, and you will not notice them if you don't look carefully.

but,

Seeing them, a strong longing is like a wild beast, swallowing Hui.

Seeing things and thinking about people, looking through the autumn water, but this is the case, Hui just feels uncomfortable, since the face has been torn apart, let the storm come more violently!

After looking around for a week, Hui saw Xia Yuxuan again, straightened her body and said, "I already have a new work, the title of which is "The Flower of the Other Shore". I wonder if my lord would like to hear it?"

This time, Hui directly referred to herself as "I", not a slave name such as "concubine body" or "concubine". At this moment, Hui was ready to die.

He even thought in his heart: 'Perhaps, after death, we will be able to see him. '

When Xia Yuxuan heard Hui's claim, he was one step closer to the verge of fury, but when he heard Hui say that he was willing to compose poetry.

He was not so angry anymore, because in his opinion, Hui had compromised with himself.As for titles, literati all have arrogance, so he has the right to regard this as Hui's arrogance.

Liuying and all the girls looked at Hui in surprise. Xia Yuxuan was a man and couldn't notice it, but the girls just felt that something was different the moment Hui stood up.

Hui turned around and looked at the scattered manjusawa flowers in the puddle, and whispered softly in a mournful voice: "There is no shore when the flowers bloom."

Xia Yuxuan and the girls were shocked: "What a mood!" '

Even Liu Ying, who was gritting her teeth at this time, had to admit in her heart that Hui's opening sentence had thrown her away by a thousand miles.

At this time, Liu Ying was full of emotions: "I lost, and I was deceived by that woman pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. What kind of country girl is at this level, but she is clearly a talented woman with real talents." '

Things have come to this, Liuying can only admit defeat.

'However, I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that the artistic conception of this poem is so like a woman missing the one she loves in her heart..., no way! '

Liu Ying stopped the thoughts in her heart and continued to listen to Hui Yin:

"When the soul falls into oblivion, the river is still in the river.

I don't know the mist when I am drunk, and the lights are dimly cold in my dream.

The flowers and leaves have not met each other for thousands of years, and the fate is endless and dancing.

The flowers can't understand the words, and the flowers nod their heads, and the Buddha crosses my heart and sighs in emptiness. "

After Hui finished reciting, even though she knew that there would be a violent storm to greet her, she felt extremely comfortable in her heart, as if all the pain that had accumulated in her heart these past few days had been exhausted.

Hui didn't know that it was because of her poem that Manzhushahua, a flower that almost no one knew, had another widely circulated name - Bianhuahua.

The women are already in a state of desolation, and women are inherently emotional, but Hui's poem about the sad, beautiful and sad love, every word hits their hearts, for these women who are less than ten years old , This poem is too lethal.

There is no suspense in the contest between Hui and Liuying, the two are not at the same level.

However, a woman with a quick mind quickly reacted.

The mood of this poem is wrong!

Although this poem is enough to be famous for thousands of years.

However, this poem expresses the desolate state of mind of a woman who misses her beloved and cannot see each other.

And you, a prince's woman, in front of the prince, said that you miss the one you love and have nothing to gain.

This, this is slapping the prince in the face in front of the prince!

Suddenly, the girls didn't dare to speak at all.

I'm afraid that the prince's fury will hurt me later.

Sure enough, at this time Xia Yuxuan was already laughing out of breath: "Hahaha! Not bad, not bad, Huier is indeed a generation of literary prodigy who was sought after by countless people in the capital—"Mr. The first "The Flower of the Other Shore" is another masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages, Huier is really a hero among contemporary women, with both talent and appearance, the best in the past and the present!"

The girls were startled again, especially Liu Ying and the other five girls looked straight at Hui.

It was hard for them to believe that the woman newly brought into the harem by the prince turned out to be Mr. Lin whom countless people in the capital were looking for.

Liu Ying couldn't hide her shame, writing poems in front of 'Mr. Lin' was really out of class.

'Just now, in the heart of the prince, I guess I am a clown! '

thought here.

She looked at Hui with envy, and her heart was full of resentment: 'Why? !Why is the sky so unfair, it gave you everything, it gave you the looks that make countless men fall in love with it, and also gave you the talent that makes countless talented people bow down! '

'However, at least God is a bit fair, that is, your arrogance will make you die without a place to bury you. Today I will take a look at how a generation of talented women died, and how your blood is different from ordinary people like us! '

The girls knew that the calmer the prince is now, the more furious he will be later.

as predicted,

After Xia Yuxuan finished speaking, he stepped forward to Hui in two steps, and slapped Hui's face suddenly.

Snapped!

Hui was knocked to the ground by the fan.

"Bitch!" Xia Yuxuan scolded angrily, "You shameless bitch!"

At this time Hui lay on the ground, endured the pain on one side of her cheek, turned up and stared at Xia Yuxuan, and said sharply: "I don't know shame? Haha! If I'm 'no shame', what about you? Even your own brother's concubine I can’t let it go! What’s your name? Is it obscenity, obscenity, or despicableness?”

"you--!"

Xia Yuxuan was stunned by the scolding. No one had dared to scold him like this since he was a child, not even his father had scolded him like that. Today, Xia Yuxuan's first name was scolded by a lowly woman!

How can he bear it.

"Bitch, today I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

After speaking, he was about to walk towards Hui who fell to the ground, and continue to fight.

Grandma Liu could no longer act as if nothing happened, stepped forward to stop Xia Yuxuan and said, "My lord, calm down, the overall situation is the most important thing!"