As soon as Mo Xianyun said this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little embarrassing!

Because of Cen Xiyan's ironic poem, many people present felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and they all had a feeling of scolding themselves.

But at this time, Prince Rui actually opened his mouth and asked everyone to pass on the poem and read it for everyone.

He...... What the hell does that mean?!

Is this because they are not embarrassed enough to slap them in the face a little louder?

Many people were very dissatisfied with Mo Xianyun's proposal, but no one dared to say that they didn't want to read the poem.

So, the song "Song of the Needle" was repeated in the hands of everyone in the room!

Everyone was secretly surprised when they saw the handwriting on the rice paper, which was no less beautiful than calligraphy, and they didn't expect that the little-known sixth lady of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion would write such a good hand!

But seeing the content of the poem, many people felt that it was very dazzling, and felt that the rice paper was a little hot, so most people just read it in a hurry and quickly passed it on to the next person.

Cen Xihan saw Cen Xiyan's handwriting, in addition to being surprised, there was also deep jealousy and unwillingness! She originally thought that Cen Xiyan really didn't know how to write and ink, so the last time she was in Cen Mansion, she would shirk it in every possible way and refuse to compose poetry! I didn't expect her to write such a good hand!

This calligraphy skill looks like it has been practiced by immersing himself in calligraphy and ink for many years, how can such a person not be able to compose poetry! Not only can she compose poetry, but her style is so spicy and domineering, it is difficult to resist!

Knowing this, she would not have made such a proposal to Lin Xiaoyu, not only did not make Cen Xiyan ugly, but also made her a big limelight!

Seeing the faint smile on Mo Xianyun's face, and then thinking of his intention to let everyone circulate Cen Xiyan's poem, Cen Xihan clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his knuckles turned white!

Cen Xifen's unwillingness and dissatisfaction are almost all on her face! She didn't think so much in her heart, she was just jealous and hateful of Cen Xiyan for being in the limelight.

Lin Xiaoyu was secretly complaining about Cen Xihan, it was because she listened to this woman's words that she attacked Cen Xiyan! Now Cen Xiyan's poem, I'm afraid she will be scolded too!

Lin Xiaoyu was secretly annoyed in her heart, there was a conflict between the sisters of the Cen family, but she was implicated, which was really hateful!

She didn't want to think about it, if she didn't want to see the excitement and agreed to Cen Xihan's proposal, there would be so many things going on today.

In the end, the rice paper was passed to Mo Manlu's hand, Mo Manlu pinched the thin page of rice paper hard, his face was innocent, and his face was very ugly!

Damn! Such a tricky topic, it didn't even stump that Cen Liu! Not only that, but she even dared to use poetry to scold people!

Who is this scolding?! It can't be that even she scolded her??! This Cen Liu, it's really bold!!

Mo Manlu was angry, and the string called sanity, which was not so strong in his head, broke again!

She blushed, glared at Cen Xiyan, sneered, and said, "Is this also called poetry?" It's so vulgar that it's ...... It's unsightly to use all those filthy words! Insulting Sven! Is this how the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion taught his daughter? It's a shame to be so vulgar! ”

Mo Manlu's words can be described as extremely heavy! This is not only a blow to Cen Xiyan, but also a lesson for the entire Cen family, such a duty of a high-ranking aristocratic tutor, even the emperor will not say it easily!

Therefore, as soon as Mo Manlu's words came out, the scene suddenly became tense, and the faces of the brothers and sisters of the Cen family were not good-looking, including Cen Xihan and Cen Xifen, who were watching the play, their faces were blue and white for a while.

Mo Junxuan and Mo Junhan also changed their faces, and they all shouted to stop her:

"Full of green!"

"Eighth sister! Shut up! ”

Mo Junfei directly spit out two words, "Idiot!" ”

Mo Manlu's brain was a little twitching, and now he didn't care about it at all, raised his chin again, and snorted coldly: "Isn't what I said wrong?!" ”

She didn't notice at all that Mo Xianyun looked at her, his eyes were already dangerously narrowed, and a cold light flashed under his eyes!

Cen Xiyan curled the corners of his lips at this time, smiled disappreciatively, and said unhurriedly: "Isn't it the word 'ass'?" What is there to say about the eighth princess? It's just an organ that everyone has, an essential part of the body, how can it be filthy and vulgar? I don't think there's anything in my body that I can't face, as long as I'm not a person with filthy thoughts, I shouldn't even make a fuss about a part of my body. ”

Cen Xiyan's tone was indifferent and calm, but the words he said were not polite at all, so he almost said directly: Eighth princess, your thoughts are too dirty!

Speaking of the word "ass", Cen Xiyan couldn't help but think of Sang Qingzhi, once, she also used this word to make that Sang Daren's face turn blue and red with anger, and she almost didn't get angry, now that she thinks about it, compared to Mo Manlu, the stereotypical Sang Lord is much cuter than this brutal and brainless eighth princess.

Hearing Cen Xiyan choking Mo Manlu so bluntly, Cen Xiqin felt relieved in his heart, and he couldn't stop smiling on his face.

Jin Fang also felt happy, but he was still a little worried about Cen Xiyan in his heart, after all, in terms of identity, Cen Xiyan was still incomparable to Mo Manlu.

While admiring Cen Xiyan's courage, others also divided Cen Xiyan into a category of people who could not be easily provoked in their hearts, no matter what her identity was, many people were a little stunned just because of her choking and scolding skills without spitting dirty words.

"You...... You ......" Mo Manlu was so angry with Cen Xiyan that he "you" for a long time, and he didn't say a complete sentence, his lips trembled.

"Okay, Eighth Sister, sit down." Mo Junhan couldn't look at it anymore and said.

"No way!" Mo Manlu was competing with Cen Xiyan at this time, and refused to give up and said: "Can something of that level be called poetry?" Moreover, everyone else has made at least two or more songs, and she only has one, so let her pass the test, so how can she do it! ”

Mo Junhan's face sank, and he was also very troubled and dissatisfied with Mo Manlu's nonsense.

Mo Junxuan interjected in time: "Okay, let's let Miss Cen Liu compose another poem, the topic is not limited, but it can't be as ...... as this one" He thought about the adjective for a while, and then reluctantly said: "It's so simple and popular......"

The reason why he stopped him was that he was afraid that Mo Manlu would have some problems to embarrass Cen Xiyan and annoy Cen Xiyan, and then make a poem that everyone couldn't read, it would be bad.

The topic is uncertain, there is the meaning of releasing water, and there is also the meaning of letting Cen Xiyan play freely, and I want to see her true skills.