Zeng Jingyi, who was standing beside her, sneered when she heard this: "Sister Du, you are wrong. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Qi girl is afraid that she will be laughed at if she doesn't write well, but she can't write half a sentence? Sister still don't force her, lest people say that we are bullying a ......"

When she said this, she raised her hand to cover her mouth with a handkerchief, and said to Mo Shaoli with a smile: "I'm sorry Miss Mo Qi, I accidentally told the truth!" ”

The unfinished meaning of the words has been heard by everyone.

"Sister Zeng, what you said is not right!" Du Ruoheng didn't wait for Mo Shaoli to speak, so he said to Zeng Jingyi as if he was unhappy.

"Not to mention anything else, who here doesn't know that Miss Mo Qi's parents, Master Mo Si and Mrs. Mo Si, were famous talents and beauties in the capital back then. Now that Miss Mo Qi has a little bit of Mrs. Mo Si's appearance, she should live up to Master Mo Si's talent! ”

As she spoke, she turned her face and said to Mo Shaoli sincerely, "Miss Mo Qi, we've all talked about it here. If the seventh girl shirks it again, she will look down on us and look down on this Peach Blossom Club! ”

Outside the West Dock, Song Tian took Ah Jiu, dragged a fishing rod, went around the East Dock to the Stone Bridge, crossed the bridge to the West Dock, sneaky, dodged and drilled into the peach blossom forest.

In fact, it is not that there are no maids and women who have discovered the two of them, but firstly, King Gong is famous, and secondly, he is not too old, so they all turned a blind eye and let him mix in.

As soon as he approached the clearing in the forest, he heard Du Ruoheng's voice faintly coming: "...... Who doesn't know...... Talented and beautiful. Miss Mo Qi has got ...... A little looks, it should live up to it...... Speaking of which, if the Seventh Girl shirks it again......"

Song Tian's eyebrows suddenly rose.

What does Du Ruoheng mean by this? Was this going to bully his cousin?

He threw down the fishing rod in his hand and was about to rush inside!

But he was stopped by Ah Jiu: "Lord Wang, it's not appropriate for us to sneak here, you can run in and make trouble again...... When he returns to the palace, if the emperor cuts off the head of the slave, the slave can only admit it. But if the emperor knew about the prince, it was because of Miss Mo Qi and Miss Du...... Lord, you said that the emperor ......"

Not to mention that Ah Jiu knows the mind of his prince best, these seven inches are extremely accurate.

As soon as he said this, Song Tian was deflated.

His father was not afraid of punishing him, the big deal was to write big characters, be confined, and not allowed to leave the palace...... He wouldn't watch Du Ruoheng bully his cousin because of this. But if my father is angry with his cousin because of this......

That's not going to be easy!

In the peach forest of Xiwu, Mo Shaoli had decided not to provoke Du Ruoheng before, so he planned to let them go, and just ignore it.

But he didn't expect Du Ruoheng to talk about it, and he actually pulled it on his father, Mo Si, Master and the eldest princess.

She can endure everything else, but the most unbearable thing is that it involves her parents, and her heart suddenly becomes uneasy.

But before she could speak, He Mei spoke again: "Sister Du, don't say that!" The seven girls of the family want to afford it, but what can they do...... Hehe, I want to ask the sisters here, has anyone seen Miss Mo Qi write half a line of poetry? ”

She raised her voice and asked the girls around her, confident that no one had seen it, because Mo Qi couldn't write at all!

"Yes!" As soon as her words fell, Mo Shaoqi, who didn't speak in the middle of the sound, suddenly answered.

"Who said my seventh sister didn't write poetry? My seventh sister actually wrote poetry! ”

He Mei couldn't help but be stunned, and she couldn't react to Mo Shaoqi's sudden defection.

Which side is this Mo Liu? It was obviously her who was the first to squeeze Mo Qi just now, why did she help her speak now?

She looked at Mo Shaoqi and her expression was a little uncomfortable.

Mo Shaoqi winked at her, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, I will read it out for everyone." ”

Regarding the seven girls of the Mo family, what has been circulated in the capital has always been: tricky and capricious, arrogant and rude, arrogant and domineering, disrespectful, illiterate in big characters, and incomprehensible...... Such a version.

Suddenly, I heard that Miss Mo Qi had actually written a poem, and everyone was surprised, so they were naturally looking forward to it.

Don't say that others are surprised, even Mo Shaoli himself is surprised, because whether it is the original owner in his memory or his own deity now.

Except for the occasional two-sentence text on the snow kite, she really didn't write a poem, not a word.

Listening to Mo Shaoqi, she suddenly said conclusively that she had actually written poetry...... Even she was a little looking forward to it, wondering what poems she had written.

"Listen, the poem of the Seventh Sister is like this: 'A duck on the water, a shrimp on the bottom. The duck ate the shrimp and croaked and croaked. ’”

After Mo Shaoqi finished reading the poem, everyone was silent for a moment, and then laughed.

The birds in the forest were startled.

Outside, Song Tian and Ah Jiu said a few words, and when they came back to their senses and went to listen to the movement in the forest, they heard Mo Shaoqi reciting Mo Shaoli's duck poem: "...... Quack. ”

He was stunned at first, then leaned back and laughed, and then ...... It's a little sad.

Those days when he used to grow up with his cousin will never be again.

Inside, Mo Shaoli listened to Mo Shaoqi's recitation, and he didn't even bother to sigh.

This poem is indeed written by her...... If that's a poem.

When she was more than three years old, the eldest princess raised a little yellow duck for her in the lotus pond of Fengyi Garden. One day, she saw the duck eating the shrimp and thought it was very funny, so she casually read these words.

The three-year-old daughter can actually read such realistic scenes and rhyming words, and her mother, the eldest princess, is naturally like a treasure, so she writes it on the paper by herself, and the beautiful name is called: Qiqi's poem.

Mo Shaoqi somehow found out about this later, and he made fun of Mo Shaoli for a long time.

At that time, I was still at an age where I couldn't tell the difference between "quack" and "quack".

Mo Shaoqi is really hearted, and he has remembered it for so many years.

Mo Shaoli ignored everyone's laughter, and his eyes slowly swept over the faces of Mo Shaoqi, Du Ruoheng and others.

Needless to say, Mo Shaoqi and Mo Shaoshan have never spared no effort to laugh at their sisters, and they are no exception in front of others, and they are already laughing so much that tears are about to flow out at this time. Zeng Jingyi laughed so hard that she fell, and Du Ruoheng held He Mei and shouted that her stomach hurt.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but they didn't let it go, so there was no need to hide blindly!

Mo Shaoli smiled indifferently, let go of the flower branch in his hand, and said to Mo Shaoqi: "What the sixth sister said is very true, although I am not good at writing poetry, but a day like this should be fun." ”

Mo Shaoqi was slightly stunned. In her memory, except for the nondescript "duck poem" she just read, Mo Qi had never written any other poems.

Can she write poetry? Mo Shaoqi didn't believe it.

Even if you can write, you probably won't be smarter than a duck poem!

"Okay, Seventh Sister, then we'll wait to see the poems you wrote! I can't say that the seventh sister can make a splash and go back to win the championship, and it will not be in vain for grandmother's ......! "I forced my mother to bring you here to embarrass Mofu!

Mo Shaoqi said sarcastically, stopped laughing, took the poem manuscript and turned around and walked away.

It's really unlucky to have a cousin like Mo Qi! Wait a minute, I'll have to be embarrassed to accompany her!

"The seventh sister doesn't have to work too hard, just write randomly. The sixth sister is also talking about playing, where will we point to you to win the championship! Mo Shaoshan staggered over to Mo Shaoli to mend the knife.

Everyone watched a scene of sisters killing each other, and they all waited for the follow-up with great interest, wanting to see what poems Mo Shaoli would write.

(To be continued.) )