"Lan Cangxuan, are you really so resistant to girls? In fact, people like you who come from the royal family usually have the most contact with women. Moreover, the prince has many privileges, and women come and go when they are called. There is no such thing as you. It's rare to develop into a whore, but hate women~~"

"A whore? Jin Luoluo, you really..."

Like ordinary children of the royal family who have three wives and four concubines, are they called prostitutes?

Lan Cangxuan was really lucky that he hated women.

Otherwise, she will become a slut in her eyes. [

"What kind of blow did you suffer to become what you are today?"

Jin Luoluo couldn't believe that a person would have such a strange personality for no reason.

Mentioning this Lan Cangxuan's face suddenly turned cold.

"Don't ask me about this."

Jin Luoluo watched Lan Cangxuan's expression turn from sunny to cloudy, knowing that it hurt him to stab him.

Did not continue to ask.

"Queen, this is the newly built wall for inscribing poems in the Great Buddha Temple. No one has inscribed poems yet. If the Queen can inscribe a poem today, the temple will definitely feel very honored."

The abbot of the monastery accompanying the queen pointed to a smooth stone wall.

The queen was also very amused when she saw it, and took up a pen to swipe on the stone wall.

A seven-character verse is completed in one go.

The accompanying people all praised it loudly, some praised the grandeur of the poems, and some praised the kindness of the poems.

Jin Luoluo felt that although the queen had a good literary talent, she was not at the same level compared to those famous writers in ancient times.

So I have no interest, and I don't join the ranks of sycophants.

"Oh, Miss Jin is silent again, is she going to sleep again and come up with a poem?" Lan Danfeng sarcastically said.

Jin Luoluo knew that she would not be able to eat unless she made things difficult for her.

Don't bother to pay attention to her.

The queen smiled: "Yesterday, Luo Luo's poem at the banquet was very good. She is really talented. Why don't you write a poem here today to add color to the temple."

Jin Luoluo's head is as big as a bucket.

She is not good at writing poetry. [

Is it going to plagiarize again? I'm really dizzy.

What kind of talented girl, rich girl is almost the same.

But the Queen spoke out, it seemed bad not to save face.

Otherwise, you will become a thorn in the side.

Alas, it is not difficult to plagiarize a poem, the difficulty is that her calligraphy is really not up to the table.

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