Ye Xin disdained to defend and turned his head to look at Zhou Miaoyi:

"What do you think?"

In Zhou Miaoyi's clear eyes like water, little stars were about to pop up, and she replied without thinking:

"Your poems are so good that I don't even know how to describe them. Really, I've never heard such good poetry..."

Zhou Miaoyi didn't think it was plagiarism at all.

As for the coincidence, who can happen to make such a famous story through the ages, that is also the ability.

"Since Miss Zhou thinks it's good, I can make a few more..."

"Really?" Zhou Miaoyi looked like a happy child.

"Of course."

Ye Xin glanced at the audience and said indifferently:

"But these poems, from my mouth, will never be again in the world. Just trouble Miss Zhou, help me record it, are you willing? ”

"Willing to write for Childe."

Zhou Miaoyihao's wrists were like snow, her white and tender little hands grinding, and she looked at Ye Xin intently.

“… When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. …”

“… Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. ”

Ye Xin was so excited that he chanted a famous song from Su Dongpo: Water Tune Song Head.

The people present fidgeted.

This kid can not only pretend, but he can pretend to be too good!

Even if you have been famous for many years, you can't say it casually like him, and you don't need money for a famous article.

Zhou Miao's pen is flying, and while quickly memorizing Ye Xin's poems, the shock in her heart cannot be described.

Ye Xin's performance far exceeded Zhou Miaoyi's expectations of him.

His literary attainments are astonishingly sophisticated.

If no one next to Ye Xin walked among the pavilions, he picked up a wine jug, put the wine into his arms, and exported it.

Chic and arrogant to the extreme.

But no one dared to stop it.

Even Lin Kun was stunned by Ye Xin's amazing talent, and he didn't dare to do it if he wanted to.

Ye Xin walked to Zhou Miaoyi's side.

Zhou Miaoyi was still busy jotting down the words.

Ye Xin leaned over, and the tip of his nose was almost opposite the tip of Zhou Miaoyi's nose.

"One last time."

"Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring."

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely."

"This article is called, Acacia. Ha ha. ”

Zhou Miaoyi's face was flushed with shame, but she didn't get angry, she was still busy remembering, and she didn't seem to mind Ye Xin's abrupt behavior at all.

Lin Kuntie's face was blue.

It's like, a breath of cold ice water poured from head to toe.

Is this still the first beautiful and talented woman in the capital before, Zhou Miaoyi?

That talented beautiful woman who never pretends to be a color to any man!

"I'm going to kill him for anything!"

There was only this thought left in Lin Kun's head.

At this time.

There was a commotion at the door.

Lin Kun, who couldn't wait for a long time, had a hideous and terrifying face:

"Officers and soldiers are coming! You can die! ”

Fan Jiang followed behind his ass and howled:

"Boy, I see how rampant you are!"

As soon as the words fell.

The two realized that something was wrong.

"You, you are not officers and soldiers of the Ministry of Works! What are you! Dare to trespass! Fan Jiang shouted in panic.

More than a dozen brocade guards holding embroidered spring knives and wearing splendid clothes surrounded them murderously.

They are the Jinyi guards who are responsible for secretly protecting the crown prince.

Over there, Fan Jiang sent a signal, and as soon as the officers and soldiers of the Ministry of Industry approached, they were cleaned up by Feng Bao and others.

Seeing that the crown prince didn't come out for a long time, Feng Bao asked them to come in and clean up the yard for His Royal Highness.

The Jinyi guard led by strode in front of Fan Jiang:

"Those people, you transferred them? Take it!"

Immediately, two brocade guards stepped forward and held Fan Jiang.

"What about my people? You can't do this to me! I'm the son of the Ministry of Works, and my father will definitely kill you! ”

Fan Jiang is still struggling desperately.

The leader of the brocade guards seemed to glance at Ye Xin unintentionally.

To kill, or not to kill, it all depends on the words of His Highness.

Ye Xin nodded slightly.

It's just a dog, and if you kill it, you will kill it.

"Unauthorized mobilization of officers and soldiers of the Ministry of Industry will be punished for the crime of treason!"

The head of the brocade guard said gloomily.

Fan Jiang's frightened fart and urine flow:

"Don't, don't, my father is the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, you have no rights..."

Poof.

The sharp blade pierced Fan Jiang's abdomen, and Fan Jiang's face twisted and fell in pain, his lower body emitting a vomit-inducing stench.

"Who are you?"

Only Zhou Miaoyi, who was beside Ye Xin, noticed the eye contact between Jin Yiwei and Ye Xin.

She couldn't help but ask.

"I told you, my name is Ye Xin, and I am your husband. You forgot? ”

Ye Xin picked up the paper on the table as if no one was around.

The ink on it is dripping, and it is full of poems such as the moonlit night of the Spring River and the moonlit night of the spring river, the water tune song head, and the acacia that Zhou Miaoyi wrote.

"A good handwriting is worthy of my wife!"

Immediately made Zhou Miaoyi so angry that she fell to her feet.

"No typos. Let's give it to you as a greeting gift. ”

Ye Xin took out the seal he was carrying and pressed it on the corner of the paper.

Then, not giving Zhou Miaoyi a chance to get angry, Ye Xin walked quickly to the door in a long laugh.

Where he passed, the brocade guards standing on both sides put away their knives and bowed down.

In front of Lin Kun, Ye Xin suddenly stopped.

Glancing at Lin Kun, who was trembling with fright, Ye Xin said lightly:

"You are very lucky, you will be a good person in the future!"

Before, Ye Xin moved to kill, but Zhou Miaoyi's unintentional words indirectly saved his life.

Lin Kun's teeth were trembling, and he couldn't speak.

When Ye Xin left, the brocade guards who were still murderous just now retreated.

Only frightened young men and women remained.

Who the hell is he?!

Zhou Miaoyi looked at the door.

Suddenly remembering something, she hurriedly put away the written poem paper carefully.

When you see the bright red stamp in the lower right corner of the paper.

Zhou Miaoyi's heart beat violently.

"Crown Prince, Bao!"

Zhou Miaoyi covered her mouth in horror.

It all makes sense.

No wonder, without any prior greetings, his father made the decision to marry himself to him.

It's no wonder that Dongchang Jinyiwei, who everyone is afraid of, will obey him, and he will not take Lin Kun, Fan Jiang and others in his eyes.

Ye Xin is the crown prince of the prison country today!

Zhou Miaoyi's face suddenly flushed.

"My husband, if you have a status above tens of thousands of people, you will be unparalleled in the world!"

Ye Xin's status is above tens of thousands of people, only below the emperor alone, and his talent has proved to be peerless.

Zhou Miaoyi's heart jumped wildly like a deer.

"Miaoyi, who is he?"

Lin Kun, who had been carried away by anger and shame, staggered over and asked in a hateful voice.

Zhou Miaoyi's face returned to her former coldness, and said:

"He didn't want to say who he was, and I certainly can't either. In addition, you and I are just ordinary friends, so we don't have to call them so affectionately. ”