Didn't you see that Xu Liangyuan had already come over because you ignored her?

Cheng Xiaoxiao stomped her feet and frantically hinted at Zhu Rong with her eyes, to be honest, her big eyes were about to cramp.

Xu Liangyuan's footsteps were still a little closer, Zhu Rong retracted the afterglow of his eyes, and put the brush in his hand on the pen holder with a dead heart.

Looking at her like this, is she planning to hand over her 'limerick' with ink and nothing?

I don't allow it! I will not allow you to be so depraved and indulge yourself!

Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart was roaring, and Xu Liangyuan was only separated from Zhu Rong by a few concubines.

Everyone watched the show and automatically gave way and quickly fell silent for a short time.

Who says hundreds of ducks can't be quiet at the same time? Wouldn't that just work?

What kind of motivation is it?

It's the soul of gossip that is always there, and the bad heart who is ready to watch a good show at any time.

No, it's really too late!

I saw that the next moment, Xu Liangyuan was inexplicably squeezed away, and the originally rare peace was also broken, and everyone became a mess because of a sudden gust of wind.

Suddenly, there were a lot of discordant voices in the crowd

"Hey, Yunjieyu's poem was blown to the ground by the wind!"

"How can a good person get windy?"

Because this is the aunt (nǎi) (nǎi) I opened the hanging!

Cheng Xiaoxiao wanted Zhu Rong to take the paper ball, but Zhu Rong refused, so she treated the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

She thought that Uncle Gen could use spiritual power (cāo) to vertical stones, so does this mean that she can also (cāo) vertical stones?

As soon as the thought in her heart moved, without further ado, Cheng Xiaoxiao hurriedly took action.

Focus and get it right!

Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at the paper on the table, which had not moved at all, and when she blinked again, the paper had already slipped to her feet.

With the exclamations of the other concubines, Cheng Xiaoxiao also shouted a few words

"Who stepped on Yun Jieyu's poems, this lady, you lift your feet."

I don't know who stepped on whose feet first, whose hairpin hit whose head, anyway, the scene is extremely chaotic, and I can't tell where there is a person and where there is a poem.

The only thing in the noisy gazebo was the constant exclamations

"Don't spoil my hair!"

"Ahh Whose foot is this? ”

"Your hand touched me......"

"Quiet it all for me! What a system to make like this! ”

The queen mother finally couldn't help but get angry, concubines, you support me, I hold you, and I gradually return to the original calm, but everyone's clothes are a little messy, and the hairpin in the hair also looks a little shaky.

"Has anyone found Yun Jieyu's poems?"

Xu Liangyuan tried hard to hold the hair bun that had fallen off on his head, and asked as soon as he stood firm.

Just now, so many people were looking for poetry together, and Xu Liangyuan was also hit several times, and she almost fell without seeing anything, so she didn't recover much.

"Nope."

"Xu was blown away by the demon wind, it must be that Yun Jieyu was afraid that she would not be able to write well, so she attracted this wind."

"筠婕妤 (shēn) is in the middle of this pavilion, how can the poem be blown away by the wind? I'm afraid someone did it deliberately. ”

Some of the concubines just shook their heads, and some of them had already begun to (y) arranges their blessings.

"Let's not say a few words, it's just that there are more 'coincidences' on Yunjie 妤 (shēn)." As soon as Su Guifei's voice came out, she instantly calmed many people's hearts, and she said to Zhu Rong intimately

"Yun Jieyu, you look for it carefully, if it really doesn't work, then you can only bother Yun Jieyu to make another song."

As soon as Zhu Rong opened his mouth to say something, he was preempted by Cheng Xiaoxiao on the side (shēn).

"Xu Liangyuan, I found it! With me! ”

But let her seize the opportunity, and now she will dare to come forward after she is fully prepared.

Zhu Rong's poem, which fell to the ground before, was blocked by her stomping on her robe for the first time, and then she also squatted on the ground and pretended to look for it, shaking out her own poem.

So what she is holding in her hand now is the poem she wrote for Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong didn't doubt him, but only looked at Xu Liangyuan who was going to pick up the paper in Xiao Xiao's hand.

It's just that when Zhu Rong saw the handwriting on the paper in Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand, she was so anxious that she grabbed the hand that Cheng Xiaoxiao handed over.

Where would Cheng Xiaoxiao give Zhu Rong this opportunity, she shouted at Xu Liangyuan who was a few steps away:

"Here! The poems written by Yun Jieyu are here! ”

Xu Liangyuan originally walked towards Zhu Rong, and when she heard someone holding a crumpled piece of paper calling, she quickly leaned towards Cheng Xiaoxiao like a fishy fly.

"Bring it to us!"

Xu Liangyuan ordered Cheng Xiaoxiao urgently, and then turned (shēn) and smiled arrogantly at the other concubines:

"It also allows our sisters to open their eyes and appreciate Yun Jieyu's talent (qg). You say, don't you? ”

Xu Liangyuan had already walked to Cheng Xiaoxiao's side, snatched the paper from Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand, and unabashedly glanced at Zhu Rong who wanted to stop her, and turned (shēn) away quickly in disgust.

Zhu Rong stretched out in the air and wanted to take away the paper from Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand, but her hand could only stop there, and she anxiously wanted to defend a few words.

It's just that her lips just moved a few times, and the queen who was drinking tea on the other side finally spoke

"Yun Jieyu can't ask us people to wait a little longer, this weather is really a little cold, don't freeze your sisters."

If you feel cold, then don't go out!

What do you do with these Lao Shizi appreciating plum tea and being a demon!

Cheng Xiaoxiao's toes rubbed on the ground, muttering in her mouth and complaining about the queen in a voice that no one could hear clearly.

Zhu Rong's face stiffened, she looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao on the side (shēn), paused and spoke

"No, the poem ......"

"Yunjie Yumo, don't you feel that you can't get on the stage? Or do you deliberately want to hang the waiting for you here? Yun Jieyu is so ruthless! ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao was afraid that Zhu Rong would say something, so she had to interrupt Zhu Rong's words first.

She said this extremely unrelentingly, so ruthless that even the concubines next to her gasped.

"Presumptuous, it was clearly your ...... just now"

When Zhu Rong heard Cheng Xiaoxiao's words of not leaving (qg), his face froze, and he pointed at Cheng Xiaoxiao and shouted angrily.

"What's wrong with the slave? The slave maid was just helping Yun Jieyu hand over the poem. ”

Not to be outdone, Cheng Xiaoxiao hit her neck again, but silently said sorry to Zhu Rong in her heart.

Sister, it's not that I have a poisonous mouth, so I won't leave you (qg) noodles.

It's an urgent situation, and when you're out of danger, I'll explain it well.

Yes, even if Xu Liangyuan didn't give Zhu Rong a chance to breathe just now, Cheng Xiaoxiao still made a move to steal the sky in full view of everyone.

This is also the reason why Cheng Xiaoxiao can't let Zhu Rong speak out when she dies at this time, in case Zhu Rong really doesn't cooperate with her, this plan is a small matter, and she and Zhu Rong are afraid that they will have (xg) life worries.

Especially her, this (qg) was planned by her, she will definitely be seen as the mastermind, and she may not know how to be tortured when the time comes.

So sister, just bear with it.

When they praise you for your good poetry, and the whole staff is amazed, you will be able to understand my painstaking efforts.

Seeing Ruhan's worried eyes on the other side, Cheng Xiaoxiao also cast a comforting look of 'relaxation' at Ruhan.

And all this happened to fall in the eyes of Su Guifei, who was sitting opposite.

"Bold slave!"

Zhu Rong's voice was a little colder than just now, and Cheng Xiaoxiao had already heard the 'creaking' sound of bones coming from Zhu Rong's clenched fists.

Sister, you hold back, you hold back.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was also a little panicked, was she too dramatic?

Her current (shēn) position looks like a palace maid, right? Shouldn't the palace maid be so arrogant......

"Bold slave, don't get over here for me!"

This time, it was Su Guifei who spoke, but her voice sounded quite majestic, but she didn't have the anger that Cheng Xiaoxiao had when she heard Zhu Rong speak just now.

What's going on? Su Guifei is going to attack me? Think I'm a slave and a pretentious?

If you want to die, do you really want to put yourself in it this time?

It's really a pig teammate, you Cheng Xiaoxiao!

Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be playing a drum, and (shēn) still walked towards Su Guifei's side.

"So slow, didn't you eat?"

Unexpectedly, Ruhan also spoke, and helped Su Guifei speak.

Even Ruhan didn't help me, so it might be a real pill now.

Cheng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath with an earthy face, and walked quickly to Concubine Su with a heroic step.

She was just thinking about whether to kneel down first or admit her mistake first, but Su Guifei moved one step ahead of Cheng Xiaoxiao

"How can there be a little palace maid like you who doesn't understand the rules in Yi'er (diàn), why don't you get behind Ruhan (shēn) quickly, and remember to receive the punishment when you go back!"

This, that's gone?

Cheng Xiaoxiao thought that Su Guifei was going to punish her, and she was ready to be slapped on the spot, but she didn't expect to get only a few painless scoldings from Su Guifei.

Is this still the Su Guifei she knows? Could it be that it wasn't this person she bumped into last time?

And how did Concubine Su know that she was in Chu Hongyi's palace?

嗷嗷, isn't he wearing a palace maid's costume (shēn) on his own?

It seems that he was recognized by Concubine Su, after all, Chu Hongyi is her son.

The clothes of the maids in each palace are similar, but the embroidered patterns on (shēn) are different. For example, the palace maid in the queen's palace has a peony embroidered on her neckline, and Su Guifei's is jasmine.

It is not surprising to know the embroidery pattern of the palace maid's costume in his son (diàn).

Cheng Xiaoxiao was still standing there a little stunned, Ruhan hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the unresponsive Cheng Xiaoxiao behind her (shēn), and whispered a reminder in Cheng Xiaoxiao's ear

"Haven't you thanked the concubine?"

After Ruhan's reminder, Cheng Xiaoxiao finally realized it and bowed to Su Guifei busily

"Thank you Su Guifei Niangniang, thank you Su Guifei Niangniang."

"You have to get down on your knees!"

Ruhan pulled the corners of Cheng Xiaoxiao's clothes again and dragged Cheng Xiaoxiao's (shēn) son down fiercely.

"Wow......"

Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned and wanted to go to the ground, but Su Guifei stopped her movements

"That's it, let's go back, don't disturb the interest of all the ladies in appreciating the poems."

Hearing Su Guifei speak again, Ru Hancai and Cheng Xiaoxiao stood behind Su Guifei (shēn) as if they had been granted amnesty.

Su Guifei raised her head slightly and said to Zhu Rong, who was facing her

"Yun Jieyu won't blame me for making my own decisions, right? After all, this palace maid is in Yi'er's palace, and this palace will discipline him easily, and it will save trouble for outsiders to interfere, don't you say? ”