Chapter 11: Rescue
"Where can this be counted, that pot is hanging and not moving, how can it be counted as a hit!" , Chen Xueqing's face changed greatly, and the tone in her mouth became more aggressive, while speaking, she turned back to ask for the help of the Miao County Lord, but unexpectedly found that the Miao County Lord, who was still standing next to him just now, had left at some point.
"Why doesn't it count, before the competition, I didn't say that I couldn't cast it in a static pot, besides, this pot was just hung up, and when I cast it, it moved." , Lin Jue did not relent.
"You!" , Chen Xueqing was blocked by Lin Jue, and was annoyed in her heart, "Since you don't admit defeat, then this game doesn't count, let's try again." ”
"I'll have no problem trying again, but this time I'll count the bets I've already placed." , Lin Jue smiled, and his tone did not back down at all.
"Lin Er, don't deceive people too much! ——", Chen Xueqing was anxious and annoyed, but without the help of Lord Miao, she didn't know what to do for a while.
"Willing to gamble and lose. Since I won, the bets are mine. ”
"What a good one is willing to bet and lose—"
As soon as Lin Jue's words were finished, an arrogant voice came out of the crowd.
As soon as the words fell, the crowd that had been around them began to make concessions, and the noisy garden suddenly fell silent.
"Princess Changyuan ......", Chen Xueqing next to her swept away the aggressiveness just now, and respectfully blessed the visitor.
Seeing this, Lin Jue also bowed his head.
"You are the second lady of the Lin Tai Buling family?"
The owner of the voice came to Lin Jue and seemed to be still watching her.
"Yes."
Lin Jue lowered his eyebrows.
"Raise your head, I'll look at ......"
The voice was soft, but hostile, not as sharp as Chen's, but still uncomfortable.
Lin Jue looked up and saw a girl's face.
Shoulders and waist are thin, melon seeds are faced, and he is wearing a satin embroidered hundred butterfly skirt, which is not gorgeous, but it looks handsome and eyebrows, and it is extremely noble.
Standing beside her, in addition to the green shirt Lord Miao, there was also Situ Yan, who was called by the eldest princess to talk early in the morning. At this time, Situ Yan stood up and frowned inadvertently when she saw Lin Jue.
Seeing the Miao County Lord who had gone and returned, Lin Jue suddenly understood in his heart, no wonder he suddenly disappeared just now, it turned out that he had gone to rescue the soldiers.
"In the pitching contest of the poetry club last winter, if I remember correctly, Miss Lin didn't hit any ...... at that time."
Looking at Lin Jue, Princess Changyuan's delicate face had a faint smile, like a spring breeze and a sharp blade.
"Yes......"
Last winter's poetry meeting? Because she has no memory of the original body, Lin Jue naturally has no impression of this poetry meeting, but judging from everyone's reaction just now, she is estimated to have lost face at that poetry meeting. This Princess Changyuan suddenly mentioned this stubble...... What exactly is there to say?
"After only a few months, I was amazed at how skilled Ms. Lin had become in pitching pots. I heard that Miss Lin was recuperating at home some time ago and stayed at home, so she used it to practice pitching, right? ”
Princess Changwon continued to smile.
"Sister Wanqing, you have misunderstood Miss Lin Er......", Lord Miao on the side opened his mouth, "Their family is just a Taibu, where is the spare money to introduce living water into the garden and let her throw pots?" ”
This "Wanqing" is the nickname of Princess Changyuan, and it cannot be called so unless it is a particularly close person.
When the ladies present heard this, they immediately understood what had happened. I want to come to this Changyuan princess, and I came here today to rectify this Lin Jue. But since you have no talent and no virtue, you should stay at home, jumping up and down like this, even if you are rectified, you can't blame others.
"Today, the six emperor brothers were originally going to come to participate in this poetry meeting, but they didn't come because of something......
Seeing that Lin Jue just lowered her head and didn't answer, Princess Changyuan continued to speak. No matter how thick-skinned this Lin Jue is, she is also a woman, and if she is a woman, she can't escape the catastrophe of her sweetheart. As long as she mentions the six princes, not only can she make Lin Jue feel sad, but the young ladies present will also remember the good show at this year's Lantern Festival night party.
However, even if Princess Changyuan racked her brains, she would not have thought that Lin Jue now has no memory of the original body, and she has no impression of the six princes, let alone admiration.
"It's good that the Sixth Emperor Brother didn't come, otherwise...... Maybe it will be like the last Lantern Festival night party, and be entangled by someone with a heart", Lord Miao said at the right time, and the sneer in his eyes was unmistakable.
Huh. How is this thing again?
Lin Jue was a little speechless.
Isn't it just a public confession? When the hell are these people going to talk about?!
"Tsk!" , It seems that she came prepared, Princess Changyuan's eyes moved away from Lin Jue's body, took the ** Qian paper handed by the servant, and a mocking smile rose on her lips, "I really can't imagine that Miss Lin, you still have a good hand." ”
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for the compliment......"
Lin Jue replied, too lazy to look up, there was something in her words, she probably knew what this Princess Changyuan was going to say next.
Sure enough, after listening to Lin Jue's answer, the smile on the corner of Princess Changyuan's mouth became more and more intense, and she stood there and held the ** paper in her hand high in front of her.
"Tears and tears can eventually be traced, how difficult it is to send no words, how much lovesickness **, the end of the earth is not long...... I didn't expect that in addition to Miss Lin's good handwriting, her writing is also very ......"
The cold timbre, with sentences full of friendship, is very good, but the disgust in Princess Changyuan's eyes and the ridicule in her words made everyone instantly realize what an embarrassing thing this is!
Lin Jue was stunned.
This poem is probably written by the original Miss Lin Er, right?
The battle is neat, the words and sentences are just right, and in addition to other factors, it can be regarded as a good poem. It's just that the poem written to the six princes fell into the hands of this Changyuan princess, and the so-called six princes are not good people.
"The outcome of this pot throwing competition has been decided just now, since Princess Changyuan is here, just give us a ...... to witness", Lin Jue raised his head and said with a smile, "Miss Chen San, you have already lost, I will take away those bets unceremoniously." ”
As soon as Princess Changyuan came up, she listed a bunch of "black history", didn't she just want her to divert her attention? Relive her life, so that she Lin Jue will not fall into this trap stupidly.
"You! ——”
didn't expect Lin Jue to remember this pot throwing competition in front of many "black history", Princess Changyuan was not only surprised, but also very angry. Since she was a child, she has been favored in the palace, where does anyone dare to disobey her, but today she met a disobedient person!