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Mo Xiaoqi is not easy to mess with, and with the help of this little devil, he should be worry-free!

He looked in the direction of Xiwu, and then sat opposite Song Heng on the stone bench covered with brocade mats under the peach blossom tree, and asked Aze to ask Changning Hou for a pair of chess, and signed with Song Heng in the colorful Luoying.

In the West Dock, the forest is very lively.

The poem title of the Peach Blossom Club this time is not difficult, the format is not informal, as long as the poem contains the word peach blossom, the poem, the quatrain, and the long and short sentences of the small order.

After seeing the poem title, Mo Shaoli remembered that the poem title of Mo Shaoqi's victory was not a peach blossom title, but a begonia.

After Mo Shaoqi won the leader, Mrs. Mo specially asked her to copy the begonia poem and hang it in the house, so that she could show off to others at any time, Mo Shaoli saw it when she went to Jiashan Hall. But she couldn't remember exactly what was written in that poem.

And in my memory, Mo Shaoqi's begonia poem won the championship after the Changning Marquis Mansion recognized the marriage contract, and the leader of the peach blossom poem this year seems to be ...... Du Ruoheng. That year, after Mo Shaoqi returned from the Changning Hou Mansion, she ran to Lixiangyuan and lost her temper, and also cut the Yuehua skirt that Mo Shaoli had worked so hard to make for her.

So Mo Shaoli remembered.

Later, after Qingcheng's inquiry, I learned that Mo Shaoqi was teased by Du Ruoheng at the Peach Blossom Club, so he went to Lixiangyuan to find Mo Shaoli to vent his anger.

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoli couldn't help but glance up at Du Ruoheng.

Du Ruoheng was standing in front of the table at this time, looking at the rice paper on the table with great ambition and pondering.

This time, she is determined to win.

Shen Sangongzi was in the east dock opposite. After Xiwu selects Shikui, he will inevitably know at the first time, and when the time comes......

Du Ruoheng glanced at Mo Shaoli, who was looking around blankly, out of the corner of his eye, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The straw bale of the Mo family, what qualifications do you have to compete with yourself again?

It would be better if she could make a fool of herself in public again...... He Mei and Zeng Jingyi are also useless, they can't even deal with such a straw bag!

Du Ruoheng was thinking about it, but when he looked up, he saw that the incense in the incense burner in the center of the peach blossom forest clearing had burned an inch.

It's better to write the poem first and then think about anything else, and then there will be time to deal with Mo Qi!

Du Ruoheng hurriedly collected his mind and concentrated on the poem to conceive the verses.

Mo Shaoli originally planned to take away Mo Shaoqi's name as the leader in public at the Poetry Society, and there was no limit to slapping his face. But just now after remembering that the Shikui this time was not Mo Shaoqi but Du Ruoheng, she hesitated a little.

Du Ruoheng was already not kind to her, and today it seems that he is even more deliberately targeted, if he waits for her to win her championship, I am afraid that she will really hate herself.

I came this time to prevent Mo Shaoqi from taking advantage of the east wind of the Peach Blossom Society, entering the eyes of the old lady of Changning Hou and Xu Zihao's heart.

Du Ruoheng won the championship or not, it had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't offend her.

Thinking so, Mo Shaoli lost the interest in writing poems, and looked sideways at Minglan , Yayun and Manyun. Seeing that the three of them were all stunned by the title of the poem, no one had time to pay attention to themselves.

She got bored, got up from her seat, and scurried to the brook.

"Qiqi, wait for me!" Han Minglan also followed.

When she arrived at the water's edge, Han Minglan squatted next to her and held her cheeks, thinking poems to the stream.

Mo Shaoli had nothing to do, so he recited the poem: "The egret flies ...... in front of Xisai Mountain"

Han Minglan looked at the fat mandarin fish and pondered for a while, then jumped up and said, "There is!" "Pick up Mo Shaoli and go to the peach blossom forest.

Mo Shaoli still wants to see more fish here.

Han Minglan dragged her and said, "Cousin Liu should have come by now, why don't you go to see her?" ”

"That's right! It's time to meet Cousin Liu. Mo Shaoli followed Han Minglan back to the Peach Blossom Forest.

Not to mention anything else, she also promised her second sister to ask Cousin Liu for a notebook.

Back in the peach blossom forest, Liu Jiahui has not yet come. Han Minglan went to the table to write the poem she had just come up with, Mo Shaoli was bored, so she leaned on the peach blossom tree, pulled a peach blossom to her, and counted the stamens inside.

Mo Shaoqi was a little anxious when he saw Mo Shaoli leave the Peach Blossom Forest before. I'm afraid that Mo Shaoli will be like in the Wangxue Pavilion of the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion, and he will avoid seeing others composing poems in conjunction with each other......

Although she didn't go to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion with Mo Shaoli at that time, the Wu family had already asked someone to inquire about the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion several times. In addition, when she usually followed the Wu family to other homes as guests, she also heard people talk about the events of that day, so she naturally knew it clearly.

But in a hurry, she also thought the same as Du Ruoheng, and felt that it was more important to write poems to win the championship. And with Du Ruoheng's ambition, he is determined to win this peach blossom kui.

Because......

Mo Shaoqi looked at the title of the poem, forcibly suppressed the ecstasy that spread from the bottom of his heart, frowned slightly and pretended to fall into contemplation. It wasn't until she saw that someone had already walked to the table and started writing, so she got up from her seat and walked over to pick up the pen.

After the poem was written, Mo Shaoqi turned his head and saw that Mo Shaoli didn't know when he had come back, leaning under the tree and playing with flowers, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Worried about not being able to find her? But it was sent to the door again!

A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of her mouth, picked up the poem manuscript and walked towards Mo Shaoli, raised her voice and said, "Seventh sister, everyone is writing poems, why don't you come and have a good time?" ”

Mo Shaoli glanced up at her and said casually, "Oh, I'...... Look at the tweed. ”

How could she not see the ill-will on Mo Shaoqi's face?

What's more, when she first arrived at Taohuawu before, Mo Shaoqiong had already secretly sent a message to her in the chaos: "Seventh sister, wait for the third sister and the sixth sister, I'm afraid they will force you to compose poems, so you should prepare early." ”

Mo Shaoli thanked Mo Shaoqiong with a smile, but she didn't care very much.

For Mo Shaoqi, she has given up treatment.

Her sister is definitely the kind of model that specializes in her own family.

"Seventh sister, you should write poems even more when you look at flowers, and the title of today's poem is to let you write peach blossoms! Everybody's the same. Seventh sister, look, I've written it too! Mo Shaoshan also walked over, waved the poem manuscript in his hand and said.

Mo Shaoli casually ripped off a peach blossom and said with a smile: "Since my sisters have written it, I can just be lazy." I'm just waiting for you to take the poem! ”

At this time, many girls had already written poems, but the competition had not yet begun. Everyone was idle and bored, and when they heard the Mo sisters talking lively, they all gathered around curiously to watch.

Mo Shaoli sighed again in his heart.

This is the second time she has been watched, and this time she was actually attacked by her own sisters.

It's just ......

She just wants to keep a low profile when she comes to Changning Hou Mansion today, okay?

Du Ruoheng had also finished writing the poem, standing next to Mo Shaoqi and watching Mo Shaoli squeeze Mo Shaoli, he almost burst out loud in his heart.

She was worried that she didn't know how to make a move on Mo Qi, and she didn't want their sisters to fall first.

It seems that this Mo Qi is really unpopular!

Thinking so in her heart, she planned to sit back and watch the show, waiting for Mo Shaoli to be disgraced by her own sisters, which made her feel more pleasant than doing it herself.

Who knew that after Mo Shaoli lightly blocked the words back, Mo Shaoqi and Mo Shaoshan stopped talking, and only glanced at each other, not knowing what news they were transmitting.

Du Ruoheng couldn't understand the communication between them, and was afraid that they would let Mo Shaoli go, so he couldn't help but say: "Sister Mo Qi, everyone writing poems is just a joke, where is it really for what poetry?" Just write it, and we won't make fun of you, whether it's good or bad. ”

Sounds like a very kind look. (To be continued.) )