The literary test is indeed very standard, but Yang Mo doesn't think so.

Yang Mo was lying on the table, and the sleeping hara was flowing out, and Guo Yun next to him called Yang Mo while writing: "Miss Yang, Miss Yang ......"

The eldest girl's family sleeps here, and the impact is not very good.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sat in front of the examination room, quietly serving as an invigilator.

Guo Yun is not afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not be able to see her, but he is afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will keep staring at her, what if he leaves behind in this face?

You must know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now, but there is no Crown Princess!

Guo Yun glanced at Yang Mao's test questions, and the large saliva made him unbearable to look at directly, and he felt a little comforted in his heart.

It seems that this Yang girl really can't read a few big characters, and she can't even write her own name, let alone what literary style is so good that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince favors her.

Guo Yun secretly rejoiced, already fantasizing about the future in his mind.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was bored, so he asked the little eunuch to take a few notebooks, and by the way, there were also candied fruits and sake.

It's so good to have a good time when you don't have to go to the court to deal with political affairs, Xiao Que thought to himself.

Someone has a crooked mind, Xiao Que didn't see it, after playing chess for a long time, it is also quite interesting to watch people play chess.

Guo Yun's small movements he had already seen through, this kind of pediatric trick was tired of playing crookedly when he was ten years old.

He really wanted to see how Yang Mo reacted.

Yang Mao...... Yang Mo slept like a pig, and her saliva was about to flow all over the table, so she turned over and fell asleep, Xiao Que's face was not much better than Guo Yun's.

Xiao Que called the little eunuch over and told him to go to the imperial garden to pick a flower.

Pick...... Defloration?

The little eunuch didn't know why, but seeing the excitement on His Royal Highness the Prince's face, the little eunuch couldn't delay, so he immediately trotted all the way to the imperial garden, and came back after picking the biggest one.

In summer, the weather is hot, the pavilion is ventilated on all sides, and it is still a little cool, and Yang Mo suddenly woke up in this season of churning heat.

Yawning and rubbing his face, Yang Mo finally opened his hazy sleepy eyes, on the left was Guo Yun, who was still struggling to write, and on the right was not knowing which son, and he was entangled and didn't know how to write.

Yang Mo's expression was normal, and she was not frightened at all because this was a literary test, and it was a literary test in the prison of His Royal Highness the Prince. Yang Mo silently glanced at the audience and found that she was the only one, who had just woken up, and suddenly felt a little proud.

Yang Mao's small expression was completely received by Xiao Que's eyes, Xiao Que was happy in his heart, handed a piece of pastry to his mouth, the book blocked his face, and he was snickering.

The little eunuch was already waiting outside the pavilion, holding two peonies in his hand. I wanted to use the fragrance of flowers to stimulate Yang Mo to wake up, but I didn't expect Yang Mo to wake up so early, Xiao Que's eyes turned around, and he thought of a good idea.

Yang Mo asked two words on the exam paper.

Xiao Que coughed lightly and motioned for Yang Mo to look at him, he really wanted to say hello to Yang Mo.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who pretended to be choked, was really underwhelmed, Yang Mo thought to herself, Yang Mo grinded her back molars and smiled at Xiao Que......

"Your Highness, are you alright? The Imperial Doctor, the Imperial Physician ......"

Xiao Que was stunned by her smile, forgetting that he was still drinking the elixir honey in his mouth, and suddenly choked from "fake" to real, coughing non-stop.

Even the green tendons on his neck flare up, and the table in front of him shook with his cough, and it didn't look like it was pretending.

The chamberlain hurriedly went to give him a good breath, for fear that something would happen to this master in front of him, and his head would really not be able to keep it.

The candidates who worked hard to answer the questions also hurriedly looked up, undoubtedly not worried.

"Seeing the color" - His Royal Highness the Prince's appearance is captivating, this is something that the whole Quanzhou knows, and the worry in the eyes of those people is sincerely afraid that something will happen to this beautiful man. The remaining part is afraid that His Royal Highness will be guilty in addition to worrying and being frightened, and among so many people, there is also one who can't figure out the situation - Yang Mao.

Yang Mao: "......"

That's a bit fake, right?

Xiao Que followed his father and waved his hand, signaling that the little eunuch was fine, just choking, and there was no need to alarm the imperial doctor.

Guo Yun opened his mouth and asked: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, how are you, Your Majesty has learned some techniques to relieve cough, can you let Your Majesty give it a try?" ”

Xiao Que rolled his eyes in his heart and gave him, have you ever been choked on drinking water or have you never been choked on eating, as for Xingshi pretending to be like this?

Although he thought so in his heart, Xiao Que still nodded, and asked the chamberlain to take Guo Yun's test questions and invite people to his side.

A number of ...... exams The talented women suddenly beat their chests, why don't they usually learn some "side ways" from the doctor, so that they will not give up this opportunity to contact His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to others now!!

Yang Mo didn't sleep well last night, opened her mouth and yawned, her arm propped up on the table, her hand dragged her chin, and she quietly watched Guo Yun's performance.

Guo Yun got up and straightened his crumpled clothes, walked to Xiao Que in three or two steps, knelt down, and bowed.

"Get up, there are not so many rules in front of Lonely." Xiao Que leaned lazily on the chair, glanced at everyone and lowered his head, "What's your name?" ”

"Your Majesty Guo Yun."

Guo Yun didn't stand up, and then said, "Please Your Highness stretch out your hand." ”

Xiao Que put down the wine cup in his hand and instructed the little eunuch to give the flower in his hand to Yang Mo who was holding his chin.

The pen in the hands of the talented people is about to be crushed by their fingertips.

It's over, it's time to choose the rhythm of the crown princess!

Yang Mao: "......"

Yang Mo was stunned, she was waiting to see a good show, what does this mean?

She crossed the little eunuch's Shen body, looked at Xiao Que, and then looked at the little eunuch who was sending flowers, pointed at herself with a trembling finger, and asked him, "Give ...... For me? ”

The little eunuch didn't dare to talk, and turned his head to look at Xiao Que.

Xiao Que nodded jokingly, and the little eunuch replied, "It's for you, Miss Yang." ”

Xiao Que wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, and the little eunuch took the silk silk and knelt at Xiao Que's feet, carefully holding the snack plate with both hands.

"The hand is given to you," Xiao Que chuckled lightly and put his hand on the hands that Guo Yun was holding, "You can continue to write, don't worry about loneliness." ”

How could this situation not care!

On the one hand, she is a beautiful woman like a flower, and on the other hand, she is a gentleman who is talented and talented, how should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince choose, so as not to turn the staff meeting into a concubine selection meeting!

Xiao Que didn't have a good impression of this man who was seriously grabbing his hands and rubbing them.

His eyes were fixed on the people in the entire pavilion, and only when he met Yang Mao's gaze did he leak a slight smile.

But someone pretended not to see, turned his head to the side again, frowned and said: Is he sick?

Yang Mo looked at the people who were struggling to write, frowned and raised his hand.

"Your Highness, I have doubts."

Guo Yun chuckled in his heart, and the fingers that were still rubbing Xiao Que's hand suddenly stopped.

Xiao Que glanced at Guo Yun, who was still kneeling in front of him, and motioned for him to get up and return to his seat.

After the little eunuch cleaned up the table in front of Xiao Que, Xiao Que asked people to collect everyone's test questions and pen and paper.

Seeing that Xiao Que ignored him, Yang Mo shook his arm, "Your Highness, I have suspicions!" ”

Her reaction was really different from when she was in the other courtyard.

Guo Yunxin said: This girl is not pretending, is she really having ulterior motives?

However, before he could get up from the ground, Xiao Que opened his mouth.

"Miss Yang, what is your question?" Xiao Que got up, took another one from the little eunuch's hand, turned around and handed it to Guo Yun, "Get up and speak, Guo Gongzi." ”

Guo Yun, who received the flowers, was overjoyed, ignored the envious and jealous gazes cast by him, knelt down again, and muttered in his mouth to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the reward.

Xiao Que was a little impatient with him kneeling and kneeling, and didn't pay attention to what Guo Yun said, only said to let him get up, and then stared at Yang Mo intently.

Yang Mo got up from behind the table, knelt down with a plop, lowered his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and opened his mouth to mutter: "The people are illiterate, please let me go with His Royal Highness the Prince."

Xiao Que's face was pale, and after a long time, he laughed out loud.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has no extra time to review the test questions of a literary test, and he has already handed them over to the students of the Guozijian to judge.

The young ladies didn't know how to arrange it, anyway, Yang Mo herself lived in the palace and lived in the east palace of His Royal Highness the Prince.

On the same day, Xiao Que carried Yang Mo back to his East Palace in full view of everyone.

and threw down a sentence that was very weighty: Lone wants to marry Miss Yang Yang as his wife, and from today on, she will be the crown princess of Quanzhou.

Yang Mao: "......"

Yang Mo can be said to be confused.

Of course, there is also the unlucky Lin Yan who lives in the palace.

The reason is that in less than a quarter of an hour after Yang Mo participated in the literary test, Lin Yan began to have a high fever.

This is the second day that Yang Mo has been trapped in the palace, and the little palace maid who served her said that Lin Yan's high fever did not go away, and all the doctors in the Tai Hospital were helpless, and they had already told the Lin family to let them prepare for the funeral.

She was resisted by Xiao Que from the pavilion in the back garden to now It has been a day and a night, Xiao Que has not come to see her for a day and a night, Yang Mo is bored, so he asked the little palace maid: "Sister, can I go out to see Lin ...... Lin Gongzi, the one from the hospital? ”

The palace maid had already received a hint from Xiao Que that as long as Yang Mo didn't want to leave the palace, she could go anywhere.

"Back to the girl, His Royal Highness said, you can go if you want, but the slave and maid have to follow closely." The little palace maid has been following Xiao Que for a short time, and at first glance, this temper is a little similar to Xiao Que.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also said that he called the girl before he came back, and after he came back, he called His Royal Highness the Crown Princess.

Yang Mo swallowed her saliva, her eyes rolled around, and asked her in a low voice: "Sister, I want to change clothes with you, these-"

Yang Mo pointed to the gorgeous clothes on his body, and felt that it was not enough to see Lin Yan like this to complain.

Palace maid: "Naturally, you can, girl, wait a minute."