Chapter 297: Participating in the Ice God Competition

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Reminder: Guys, there are loopholes in the plot of the previous chapter that fell into the water, so it's all changed, and you need to go back and watch it again, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with today's plot.

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With such a shout, the entire lake was in chaos, and Gong Moyu was also so frightened that he retracted his gaze, and immediately ordered the boatman to go down to save people.

It wasn't until Ruyi was rescued and saw that it was okay that Gong Moyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruyi's face was pale, wet, and delicate, and weak, which made people look at me with pity.

"What's the matter, how did you fall into the water?" Gong Moyu frowned when she saw her embarrassed and weak appearance.

Ruyi twitched her thin body slightly, and she wanted to kneel down and ask for sin: "It was Ruyi who was careless and frightened His Highness, Ruyi should die." โ€

Gong Moyu couldn't stand being so docile and weak, so she suddenly reached out to support her jade finger arm, and her heart and liver were pinched: "Oh, you've become like this, why are you doing so much with me, hurry up!"

Ruyi was supported by him like this, his feet were soft, and his delicate body suddenly threw himself into Gong Moyu's arms, and he rubbed it a few times.

Gong Moyu was teased by her, and patted her shoulder distressedly: "Okay, it's okay, I'm here, I won't let you have anything to do." Later, you don't want to go to the competition, just rest and relax. โ€

Ruyi shook his head firmly: "Your Highness, Ruyi must participate in this competition today, Ruyi has been preparing this dance for His Highness for a long time, and His Highness is going to fulfill Ruyi." โ€

When Gong Moyu heard this, it was difficult to refuse the kindness that touched people.

His Ruyi is so considerate, he is so thoughtful and kind to him, he almost lost his life, and he still wants to perform for him, such a woman is much better than that Su Moliang.

He actually ignored her because of Su Moliang just now, and now that he thinks about it, he really regrets it.

If Gong Moyu rekindled the love for himself in his eyes, he finally let go of his hanging heart a lot.

At least Gong Moyu still has feelings for her, at least he can change his mind.

It seems that she made the right move!

"Since you're going to perform, let's go in and change your clothes, if you catch a cold, I'll be distressed. Gong Moyu touched her cold cheek and persuaded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ruyi nodded shyly, and was helped into the cabin by the maid who came forward to serve.

Gong Moyu watched her in, and then slowly withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction of Su Moliang again.

Seeing that Su Moliang was also staring at him, Gong Moyu suddenly felt a ridiculous pride.

That pride comes with wishful thinking.

Because Su Moliang will never be able to compare!

Su Moliang knew Ruyi's tricks well, and with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he withdrew his gaze.

A woman has to rely on such means to attract the attention of men, Su Moliang suddenly felt that the love in Gong Moyu's mouth was extremely ironic!

At least, she thought that Gong Moyu really loved Ruyi before, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case!

Gong Moyu observed Su Moliang's expression, thinking that she would be angry and ashamed of herself, but she didn't expect to give him a sarcastic and disdainful look, and he was so angry that he turned dark and gritted his teeth.

This Su Moliang is too hateful!

What does that look mean?

Look down on him, or look down on Ruyi?

His Ruyi is the first talented woman in Cangyuan Kingdom, and she is the figure she looks up to, and she actually has a face to disdain.

Outrageous!

Thinking of this, Gong Moyu decided to kill Su Moliang's limelight, and then said loudly: "Su Moliang, the competition of the Ice God Festival will start soon, and my Ruyi will also participate, I don't know if you are interested in competing." โ€

Ruyi is a Qinglou woman, if Su Moliang can't even compare to Ruyi, then she is not even as good as a Qinglou woman, see how she drags it in the future.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Gong Moyu's face.

Huang Manxi next to him listened to it, and laughed for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Your Highness said that it was funny, the Ice God Festival competition is a talented girl, Su Moliang is a rural village girl, do you think it is possible?"

Huang Manxi didn't expect such a despicable person as Su Moliang to have such a beautiful man show love to her, she was really happy, she was jealous in her heart, her expression was a little hideous, and she spoke very meanly.

When the people around heard this, they all covered their mouths and snickered, and they had a lot of complaints about Su Moliang.

Gong Moyu shook his head disapprovingly: "That's not what I said, you must know that talent is not distinguished from high and low, how can you judge a person by identity." โ€

Although he said this, the smile on his face was obviously not like this.

Su Moliang listened to the two of them sarcastically mocking her as if singing a double reed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, nodded in accordance with their meaning, and then looked at Jun Haocang: "It's just right, taking advantage of this Ice God Festival, I also have a gift for you!"

Jun Haocang saw her staring at herself with a smile in her eyebrows, her inky black pupils flashing with a sparkling luster, her heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but raise a trace of anticipation, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said curiously: "What gift?"

Su Moliang smiled mysteriously, and said in a tricky way: "You'll know later." โ€

After the words fell, Su Moliang turned his head to look at Gong Moyu, and raised his eyebrows in response to his request: "Okay, the Ice God Festival is so lively, it seems a bit disappointing if I don't participate, anyway, it's just a joke, I don't have any talent, so I should make a fuss." โ€

Hearing that she really agreed to participate, Gong Moyu's pupils flashed with a hint of surprise, and she had more expectations in her heart.

Huang Manxi sneered coldly: "Hmph, don't measure yourself, take your own humiliation." โ€

Just as she finished speaking, a maid next to her suddenly stepped forward to remind: "Miss, it's time for you to take the stage." โ€

When Huang Manxi heard this, the corners of his lips hooked, and a smug look appeared on his face, and then he turned around proudly and followed the maid onto the stage.

Listening to the discussion of others, Huang Manxi's painting skills are superb and quite good, Su Moliang was a little surprised.

I didn't expect this person to be brutal and domineering, but he had the ability to paint, which was impressive.

Of course, this time, she wants to perform naturally painting.

Huang Manxi confidently sat down behind the board that had been placed for her in the center of the stage, her left hand lightly tucked the sleeve of her right hand, took off the ink pen from the table, and spread out a white picture scroll with her hand, as if she had completely forgotten the existence of the audience, staring at the blank painting paper with bated breath, brewing for a moment, as if she had a portrait in her heart, and then waved the ink pen Danqing, the movement like flowing clouds, within a stick of incense, was to outline a lifelike landscape ink painting, which made people see, what a good word!

Fierce applause soon erupted under the stage, and Huang Manxi's painting skills were full of praise.

Looking at her serious painting, judging from her usual rude and domineering her, even Su Moliang nodded appreciatively, and had to admit that the women participating in the Ice God Festival competition did have two brushes, no wonder this activity of selecting talented women attracted so many dignitaries.

Just when Su Moliang sighed, an old acquaintance stood on the stage.

"Look, isn't this Zhao Yuqin, the daughter of the Zhao family?"