Only Ming Ya grabbed Gong Qianmo's arm with excitement and swayed, as if she was the winner, and Gong Qianmo didn't care, because, at this time, when Shen Xizhi announced that she was the winner, she was also excited, looking forward to it, she was waiting for the arrival of the mysterious prize, and she kept imagining what the prize might be? Will it be gold or silver? Or is it a treasure, an antique, a celebrity, a calligraphy and painting, or something like that? But she obviously has no interest in these impractical things!

I saw that the next moment, Shen Xizhi announced the so-called mysterious prize, and it also shattered the things that Gong Qianmo was looking forward to in his mind!

"Congratulations to the county lord, the prize for the final winner of this flower poetry festival is that you can take a boat with His Royal Highness the King of Youlan City, swim in Qianyue Lake, and enjoy the beautiful scenery in the lake."

What! Gong Qianmo was dumbfounded, her eyes widened at this time, and she looked at Shen Xizhi inexplicably, as if this result had hit her deeply......

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at Gong Qianmo with envy and jealousy, of course, only women were envious and jealous of Gong Qianmo, and the man was regretful, and at the same time, he was also very envious in his heart that the king could swim in Qianyue Lake with the United States, what a poetic portrayal of this!

"That Lord Shen! Are you wrong? How could the prize of the Flower Poetry Festival be this? Gong Qianmo's soul seemed to have just returned to her from the Nine Clouds, and he still asked in disbelief at this time.

And the few people next to her all looked at her puzzled, only Ah Qing behind her smiled.

"Ugh! Please rest assured, the county lord will definitely have this prize in the next place, and there will be no mistake. Shen Xiyi replied with a serious face, completely shattering Gong Qianmo's last glimmer of hope.

Don't worry! Gong Qianmo has the heart to die at this time, oh my God! Thunder killed her!

"That Lord Shen! Can I get another prize? Gong Qianmo is looking forward to whether he can exchange for a prize, even if he gives her ten taels of gold or a calligraphy and painting!

Seeing her looking bitter and hateful, everyone looked at her with great puzzlement......

"County Lord, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, the prize of this Flower Poetry Festival is the result of Dongsheng Guoshi, Prince Nanchen and King Xijinyi jointly suggesting to the emperor, the emperor approved, and His Royal Highness also agreed." Shen Xizhi didn't understand why the county lord of Changle wanted to change the prize, if it was the princesses of several other countries who won the top spot in this flower poetry festival, I am afraid that he would be overjoyed, like the county lord of Changle, it was the first time he had seen it.

"What?" Gong Qianmo was startled, his eyes widened, and his voice raised one height after another.

Shen Xizhi thought that Gong Qianmo didn't believe it, and nodded again with great certainty.

Oh, my God! How so? She got up very angrily and rushed to the window, poked her head out, looked towards the second floor, and glared at those people viciously, of course those people were Xiao Yuhan, the national teacher of Dongsheng, of course Prince Nanchenrui and King Xijinyi couldn't see it, you said that you had nothing to do when you were full, right? Why do you ask her old man for that? Also, did that guy even agree, and he treated himself as an object for others to admire? What a wicked person she is! Why did she come to the Flower Poetry Festival? She didn't sleep well, tried her best to win the championship, and got such a result, sure enough, impulse is the devil! She regretted it, she regretted it very much, she regretted that she wanted to hit the wall! Ahhh