Ouyang Ningxin said so much, and felt a little thirsty, so he grabbed the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it to himself.

Because he was in too much of a hurry, he didn't notice that the cup was used by Yu Lingmo before.

Yu Lingmo opposite her noticed it, but he didn't stop it for the first time, and he thought it was quite interesting.

Interesting?

What's wrong with him? How could he find it funny, sick!

Ouyang Ning gulped his heart and drank a cup of tea, finally felt that his throat was much more comfortable, and solved their problem, now it was her turn.

"Your problem is solved, so, the Exodus Token!" Ouyang Ningxin said and stretched out his right hand to Yu Lingmo.

Yu Lingmo stared at her hand for a while, a strange look flashed in his eyes, then he turned his eyes away and pulled open the drawer sideways, took out a token from it, and handed it to Ouyang Ningxin's hand.

"With this token, you can come and go in this palace at will in the future!" Ouyang Ning happily took the token, and her purpose was achieved.

She didn't just want to come out once, she wanted the right to be able to come and go in this palace at will, with this token, she could go wherever she wanted, so good!

After Ouyang Ningxin got what she wanted, she didn't want to stay longer, anyway, she didn't want to care about national affairs, not to mention that she couldn't care about it now, so she should live the life she wanted to live with peace of mind!

"I helped you this time, and I got what I wanted, and we are still the same as before, you don't have to worry about me, and I won't bother you again. But...... Thank you! Ouyang Ning said and shook the token in his hand, and then turned around without hesitation.

As soon as Ouyang Ningxin opened the door, she saw three maids coming up and asking her how she was.

Ouyang Ningxin gave them a reassuring look, and displayed the token in front of them: "Look, sister is out, how can there be anything that can't be done, go and prepare, tomorrow night's poetry contest on the banks of the Long River is decided!" ”

A few maids were so excited that they couldn't stop talking, and finally Ouyang Ningxin's admiring eyes gradually moved away from the study.

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In the study

Ye Han saw that the person was walking away, so he looked at Yu Lingmo with a serious face: "Ling, what do you think?" Princess, it's the one just now, General Ouyang's little daughter, Ouyang Ningxin ......"

"Wait...... You said her name is Ouyang Ningxin?" Yu Lingmo interrupted Ye Han's words.

"That's right, you~ Don't tell me that I don't know what the name of the woman I married is that I don't know!" Ye Han looked at Yu Lingmo with a shocked expression, his eyes full of disbelief.

But after thinking about it, yes, Ling has always been not interested in things related to women, and it is not surprising that he does not know.

But~ I wronged that beauty, it's a pity!

"No way?" Yu Lingmo showed indifference to Ye Han's question.

"Okay, okay!" Ye Han expressed his helplessness: "But then again, doesn't this Ouyang Ningxin rumor say that she is very timid, and she stays at home all day, except for not being afraid of her own relatives, others will hide when they see it?" This is not in line with the rumors. Ye Han looked puzzled.

"You also said it was a rumor, didn't the world also say that you Ye Gongzi didn't want money, didn't you get less from this king?" Yu Lingmo taunted his friend.

Ye Han touched his nose: "This ...... This is not what the times need, how can I do my business without some money......"

"Okay, that's all for today, just follow what she said, but you still have to pay more attention to some details." It's not that he doesn't believe her, it's just that he's always been cautious in his dealings and won't allow anything to go wrong.

Ye Han knew that the "she" he said was the one just now, so he left without saying a word.

There was silence in the study,

Yu Lingmo looked thoughtful: Ouyang Ningxin, tomorrow night, on the banks of the Long River, ......

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Next

Anlan Temple,

Ouyang Ningxin was dressed in a lilac robe, her long hair was tied up high, and a hairpin was wrapped around three thousand green silks, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Ouyang Ningxin raised her eyebrows at the maid, and the maid on the side was fascinated by her eyes.

The maidens were all blushing.

"Little ...... Miss, you, don't look at the slave like that......" Xiao Kui, dressed as a scholar, stuttered a little when she spoke.

Is her charm so great?

blinked his eyes to Qiu Ming, who was still dressed as a maid, Qiu Ju.

Well, haven't these maids ever seen a man?

In fact, it's not that they haven't seen a man, it's just that it's rare to see such a handsome man, this Ling Wang Ye is very handsome, but where are they who want to see it.

"Okay, don't be stunned, let's go out and go to the market by the way." Ouyang Ningxin interrupted their stunned thoughts.

So several people swaggered out of the gate of the palace.

They didn't choose to be a carriage, it was too ostentatious to ride in a carriage, they came out to play, and of course it was better to walk.

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Because the poetry contest started relatively early, they simply went shopping first.

at the bazaar

A few people touched east and looked west.

Ouyang Ningxin and the others looked at all kinds of novel things on the street, and they couldn't help but take a look at them curiously.

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Time passed unconsciously, and there was still about half an hour before the start of the poetry contest, Ouyang Ningxin reluctantly put down the things in his hands and walked towards the bank of the long river.

On the banks of the Long River

From a distance, I saw a large number of people gathered together, Ouyang Ningxin and they also squeezed into the crowd, they were relatively petite, and several people just crowded in front of the shed.

There were a lot of notes hanging on the table.

With a "bang", the crowd floated.

The one who struck the gong should be the host of tonight's show: "Everyone be quiet! First of all, this year's rules have changed a little bit from previous years! ”

"Why aren't they the same rules as in previous years! Will it be more difficult if the rules change? There was another commotion in the crowd.

"Bang", another sound: "Cough, don't worry, listen to me first, the theme of our poem is based on the name hanging on it, the contestants draw a note, what is drawn will be a poem with the name of the item written on it, and if you can't make it, you will be eliminated!" As the host spoke, he looked sideways at the note hanging behind him.

"Of course, this time it's a little more difficult, after all, in previous years, the poems were written based on the themes that the contestants thought of, and the limitations were not so great. However, this is more challenging! I believe that this poetry contest will be very exciting! ”