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Chapter 152 Gold Silk Soft Armor 4
Immediately, the whole person stared at Mu Furong with bright eyes, and praised directly, "Mu Furong, you are so amazing! This poem is really domineering."

Someone from behind echoed in a low voice, "There is a heroic feeling in it...it is indeed a good poem."

Mu Furong pursed her lips but smiled silently.

Huangfu Shuning had seen enough of this afternoon's farce, and shook his sleeves and said, "Shuyu, you lost."

Huangfu Shuyu pouted stubbornly, "I didn't lose. I haven't written a poem yet. Third sister, how did you know that I would lose to a mere Mu Furong!"

"Okay, then it's up to you, you start."

Huangfu Shuning had already seen the ending in her heart.Mu Furong is sure to win.

Unless Huangfu Shuning can write a more domineering poem than this.

However, the possibility is almost zero.

Huangfu Shuyu's poetic style is that of Xiaojiabiyu's gentle and gentle style, and it is definitely not this kind of heroic and chivalrous loyalty.

"Poetry... poetry..."

Huangfu Shuyu muttered that word.

Not good.

Cold sweat began to ooze from her forehead, because the poems that popped up in her mind were all about listening to the beautiful scenery inside and outside the Yuting Pavilion. She didn't expect Mu Furong to write such a passionate poem with these royal relatives!She began to think hard, trying to make a poem that surpassed her, but the more nervous she became, the more blank her mind became.

This tension gradually extended to the whole body, and her lips began to turn white.

Half a word can't come out.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the sky was getting late, and the sunset was gradually setting. Huangfu Shuning was a little hungry, so she urged, "Shuyu, hurry up."

"Third, third sister, don't, don't, don't make noise—" I begged with my head covered in a weak voice.

Five or six minutes passed in an instant, Huangfu Shuyu's back was completely soaked, she raised her head, and said to Shuning a little uneasy, "I, I can't do it."

Huangfu Shuning was taken aback, she had never seen such an unconfident expression on Fifth Younger Sister's face.

Then he comforted, "Fifth Sister, although Third Sister thinks that Mu Furong is sure to win, but you have to work hard! You have always been the treasure in the palm of my father. You are the best at writing poems."

"I'm the best, I'm the best—"

But it's no use talking about it.My head is full of Mu Furong's saying that the world's wind and cloud came from my generation... and the previous song "Let It Go", reverberating in my mind, as if shouting.

Huangfu Shuyu, Huangfu Shuyu, you are really useless.

The more nervous Huangfu Shuyu was, the more she couldn't think of a word.

"I can't make a single word."

Nearly a quarter of an hour passed.Huangfu Shuyu said disheartenedly.

Someone muttered from behind, "If the fifth princess can't do it, it means..."

While speaking, everyone looked at Mu Furong in unison, because Huangfu Shuyu didn't say a word, which completely meant that Mu Furong had won.

Emperor Huangfu, who had been silent all this time, spoke out at the right time, "Rong'er, the fifth princess let you, so hurry up and take the golden silk soft armor."

Shuyu, who heard the voice of Emperor Huangfu, raised her pale face and shouted, "You, you...don't move. That belongs to me."

"Does Shuyu still want to break her promise and be ridiculed by the world?"

It was none other than Huangfu Liancheng who said this.Huangfu Shuyu was even more dejected, "I, I...Brother Liancheng..."

Huangfu Liancheng gave her a reassuring look, turned his head and shouted at Mu Furong, "Mu Furong, you can take the golden silk armor. But if Shuyu wants to compete with you another day, you must not refuse to get the golden silk armor back. "

"Okay, I'm waiting for you at any time."

Mu Furong agreed quickly.

Anyway, if you can't find her in the future, it's two different things, let's agree first.

And Huangfu Shuyu, who was distressed that her golden silk soft armor was being taken away by Mu Furong, wiped away tears and shouted, "I hate it!!!" Then she ran away in tears holding up the hem of her skirt.

Huangfu Shuning somewhat understood Shuyu's mood, "Fifth Sister!"

Then he followed the five princesses.Only Huangfu Liancheng was the only important person left, and he said hastily, "This Camellia Fair will end here, and this king will leave first."

Then he flicked his sleeves, and before leaving, he took a deep look at Mu Furong with complicated eyes.

After several people left, the Tingyu Pavilion at dusk immediately became more relaxed, and everyone was chattering.

Yan Mei said with dull eyes, "How come, Mu Furong not only won, but also completely won!"

"I'll just say, the master's vision is absolutely right." Sprite said.

"That poem must have been made for her by someone else." She didn't believe that she could make such a passionate poem!No way.

Qi Mei's face suddenly became a little hideous.

(End of this chapter)