Hua Mianmian gently stroked her younger brother's little head, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, with a somewhat mocking smile, "Concubine Ru stays in the palace all the year round, I don't know where I heard the news of the extraordinary talent in this palace." ”

Concubine Ru's face stiffened slightly, and she quickly said calmly: "I heard the sisters in the palace talk about it a few days ago. ”

Hua Mianmian pinched Jun Xiuchen's face, who was angry because of jealousy, and didn't pay attention to Concubine Ru and the others, obviously not taking them to heart.

Just when Concubine Ru and the others were worried, they said: "Since Concubine Ru wants to appreciate the literary brilliance of this palace so much, then this palace will give you a poem." ”

Everyone looked at Hua Mianmian curiously.

They were wondering what kind of poetry this woman with no ink on her chest could make!

Obviously, Concubine Ru deliberately tricked her just now.

What kind of talent is extraordinary, but I just want to see her make a fool of herself.

"The villain has no knots, abandoning the basics. Joy to think about it, angry to think about it. Hua Mianmian looked at Concubine Ru's increasingly pale face with a smile.

"Poof." Jun Xiuchen and the others couldn't help laughing.

Hua Jin Cheng looked at Hua Mianmian even more excitedly.

My sister is really the best!

Concubine Ru only felt extremely ashamed, and her eyes were stubborn and did not shed tears, which made people feel very distressed.

"How can the concubine Niangniang say that about a concubine." The concubine covered her chest, as if she was sick.

Hua Mianmian pretended to be surprised, "It's not that Concubine Ru said that she wanted to see the talent of the palace, it just so happened that there was such a poem in the head of the palace, so I gave it to Concubine Ru." ”

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Believe you, a ghost.

This is clearly intentional.

This poem is a proper irony, such as the concubine is a lowly villain.

Such as a concubine knot.

"What does Mrs. Bai think of this poem?" Hua Mianmian turned his head to look at Bai Ting.

Bai Tan coughed lightly.

What is this going to do to him.

He didn't want to provoke a hatred for no reason.

However, he still smiled and said, "Poetry is good poetry." ”

That's all there are in these four words.

Hua Mianmian raised her lips and smiled, it seems that there is no but.

"Do you still want to see the literature of this palace again?" Hua Mianmian looked at the teary-eyed Concubine Rufei and asked mockingly.

"You...... My sister was unwell and retired first. Rufei stood here without face and continued to accept the humiliation of Hua Mianmian, and spoke.

She had to seek justice from the emperor.

Then, Concubine Ru left.

The group of women who came to see the excitement also left.

Jun Xiuchen looked at the surroundings that had suddenly returned to calm, and sighed twice at Hua Mianmian, "You really dare to say anything, so you are not afraid that she will go to my imperial brother to complain, and then the imperial brother will punish you." ”

Hua Jin Cheng also looked at his sister worriedly.

Hua Mianmian sat on the stone chair indifferently, supporting her little head, her lips lightly opened, "I'm very curious about how the emperor will punish me." ”

Jun Xiuchen was a little surprised, "You're not afraid?" ”

"What are you afraid of, at most, it's just a cold palace." Hua Mianmian chuckled.

If she really broke into the cold palace, it was also the result she expected.

Jun Xiuchen gave Hua Mianmian a thumbs up.

It's really rigid.

I'm not even afraid to enter the cold palace.

"Okay, okay, if you don't write poetry, you have to let them catch up." Hua Mianmian touched Jun Xiuchen's head.

She knew that Jun Xiuchen was worried about her in her heart.

However, she didn't take it to heart as a concubine.