"What? Isn't this despising our mother! Xicui couldn't help but complain in the back, and was slapped by Dark Moon, and instantly shut up aggrievedly.

Although Dark Moon reminds Xicui that it is true, she also agrees with Xicui's words.

In this game-like field, giving the other person more time is actually no less powerful than the saying "look at you stupid and give you more time".

Obviously, Fei Ranchu also sensed what she meant, just smiled lightly, ignored it, and then paced in place in her posture.

Everyone's eyes have been closely following her footsteps.

She walked slowly, her heart beat slowly, she walked fast, her heart beat fast, and when she stopped suddenly, the hearts of everyone present suddenly suffocated.

I saw the queen clasp her hands together and salute in the direction of the sky outside the door.

"I don't believe in Buddhism, but I am offended by writing poems today, please forgive me."

They all thought that Fei Ranchu's first sentence was right, but they didn't expect that her first sentence would be this.

In just one sentence, Fei Ranchu pulled back his disadvantage.

Everyone only now remembered that Zhang Yilu also did not believe in Buddhism, but instead of apologizing before she made a pair, she also mocked the queen, from this point of view, she had already lost.

And Zhang Yilu's face is naturally not much better.

At this moment, Fei Ran Chu refocused his gaze on Zhang Yilu's face.

"I always feel that Miss Zhang's meaning is not fully expressed, which is not only disrespectful to the work, but also disrespectful to the Buddha, it is better for this palace to complete the next pair for you."

"What!?" Zhang Yilu's voice screamed sharply, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

What exactly is this woman trying to do?

Just when she collapsed, I saw the queen smile with relief, looked in the direction outside the door, and said slowly.

"The moonlight, the mountains, the haze, the colors, the colors, the colors, the colors, the clouds ”

"Good!"

Zhao Yushu is always the first to cheer, originally thinking that no matter what her imperial sister-in-law said, she would come out and applaud, but now it seems that Feira's first pair is completely worthy of her good voice.

The others savored it, and they also nodded and praised one after another.

If Zhang Yilu's front pair is huge, then the next pair of Fei Ran's first work is more free and easy.

Although the two revolve around the same topic, their moods are completely different, and they sound completely different in their hearts.

In addition, Fei Ran first fell in love with her pair, in terms of difficulty alone, although it is not as big as Zhang Yilu, it is more interesting.

Suddenly, most of the people present were biased towards Fei Ranchu, and they couldn't help but believe that the queen was not a straw bag, but a person who really had poetry and books in her belly.

And the biggest change among them is the Queen Mother.

She looked into Fei Ranchu's eyes, and it became complicated for a moment.

Originally, she thought that this person was neither literary nor polite, and she was a shame to the royal family, but her behavior of apologizing to the Buddha outside really made her admire.

is the daughter of the Zhang family, just using this as a topic for her provocation is no longer as good as the queen.

"Okay, it's been so long, let's all sit back."

In the end, it was the Queen Mother who sent a message to let everyone sit back, and at this point, this was the end of the curtain.

Although in the end, it was not said who won, but in fact, there was already an answer in everyone's hearts.

When Fei Ran Chu returned to her position, Zhao Yufeng smiled at her, and the meaning was self-evident.

Fei Jiqing watched Fei Ran's first harvest of fame, fortune and love, but in the end, she had no choice but to stare at her fiercely.

Today, she can be regarded as out of the limelight, and Fei Jiqing has been preparing gifts for so long, but in the end, she has not been able to win a smile from the Queen Mother, and it is not even as big as the limelight of a little Zhang Yilu, how can she not be angry?

"Some people's wishful thinking has come to naught." Xuanyuan Meng said lightly, and his voice was not too loud, just enough for two people to hear.

Even if she knew that she was sarcastic about herself, she didn't have any advantage today, so she could only endure this tone first.

After the end of his birthday, Fei Ran Chu returned to his Yanghua Palace and fell asleep, not even eating dinner.

"Niangniang only drank a few sips of wine at the banquet today, and she didn't eat anything well, is it really okay to sleep like this?"

Xicui was holding a bowl of porridge beside the bed, her eyes full of worry.

Today's mother was targeted so badly, fortunately, her mother has knowledge and courage, and finally did not let those with bad intentions succeed.

Compared with Xicui's worries, Dark Moon was much more indifferent, just looked at Fei Ranchu on the bed, and said when she was silent.

"Niangniang is tired like this, if you call her up to eat now, she will be even more angry."

"Hey." Xicui sighed and walked back helplessly.

As soon as he walked to the door, he met Zhao Yufeng, who came with stars and moons.

"Your Majesty." Xicui bowed slightly.

Zhao Yufeng waved his hand casually, let her get up, and then looked at the bowl in her hand suspiciously.

It seemed that seeing Zhao Yufeng's eyes, Xicui hurriedly explained: "Niangniang has already fallen asleep, the porridge is not drunk, the slave wants to go to the small kitchen to heat up, maybe Niangniang will wake up in a while."

Zhao Yufeng looked inside the room, and then looked at the bowl in Xicui's hand, and his eyebrows instantly wrinkled.

He snatched the bowl from Xicui's hand with his big hand, and then walked into the house, without waiting for Zhao Yufeng to say anything, Dark Moon took Xicui out with him, leaving the private space for the two of them.

When she pulled Hee-tsui outside, she was still a little worried.

"Niangniang hates being woken up when she falls asleep, she won't lose her temper with Your Majesty, right?"

"Niangniang will not lose her temper with Your Majesty." Dark Moon didn't think about it, and said firmly.

Her affirmative tone piqued up Xicui's curiosity, and she leaned sideways and chased Dark Moon with a funny expression.

"How do you know? It's not a roundworm in the mother's stomach. "

"What nonsense, it's just ......"

Dark Moon looked into the room, and a trace of pain suddenly flashed in her eyes, "Niangniang, I will not be willing to lose my temper with Your Majesty." "

Inside the house.

Although Zhao Yufeng was aggressive, he really came to the bedside and looked at Fei Ranchu's tired sleeping face, he still couldn't bear it, and after struggling for a long time, he still stretched out his hand.

I was going to pat her shoulder twice, but when I got to her, my hand changed course uncontrollably.