The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 947
Emperor Kongtong urged Qin Zhiyan, and now that Emperor Kongtong had spoken out, Qin Zhiyan had no choice but to take out the betrothal gift he had prepared.

He took out a basket of food boxes from his storage space, opened the food box, and it was filled with dewy fresh melons and fruits. Several candidates stretched their necks to look at the contents of the food box.

No matter how they look at it, they feel that these are just ordinary fruits, and they are not fruits that can fill aura or have healing effects after eating.

Qin Zhiyan said: "This is the peach, plum and papaya I picked, and I presented it to His Royal Highness Hades. Although the emperor's capital has entered the early summer, the snow on Guanju Peak in Guanzhou has not yet melted. I took the snow on Guanju Peak. , as a gift to His Royal Highness Pluto."

As Qin Zhiyan said, he took out a small snow-white jade lotus-shaped teapot from the storage space. When he opened the teapot, people could see that there was a piece of ice in the teapot and a quarter of the melted water in the teapot. snow water.

The candidates stretched their necks again to take a look at the ice and water in the jade pot. The ice was ice, and the water was ordinary water.

What Qin Zhiyan brought out were ordinary things, nothing worth seeing at all.

The young master surnamed Xu sneered and said: "Mr. Qin, you are too perfunctory. What's the point of just picking melons and fruits and the snow on Guanju Peak?"

"This is really interesting." Mu Yan stood aside, looking at Qin Zhiyan meaningfully.

Emperor Kongtong looked at the things in Qin Zhiyan's hands, and he turned to You Xueran and said, "This betrothal gift is indeed a bit shabby."

After Emperor Kongtong finished speaking, he said loudly to the candidates present:
"I asked everyone to come up with dowry gifts. It is actually a competition. Those who lose the competition will naturally lose their qualifications to continue running. I am announcing that Qin Zhiyan will lose his candidacy..."

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty." You Xueran spoke, with one hand resting on her chin, her voice was lazily and brightly, and she said:

"Throw me a papaya, and repay it with Qiongju. A bandit repays it, and it will always be good! Throw me a papaya, and repay it with Qiongyao. A bandit repays it, and it will always be good! Throw me a tree and plum, and it will always be good." Qiong Jiu, it’s good for the bandit to repay you! Bai Shao, help me get the melon and fruit from Mr. Qin’s hand.”

The poems that You Xueran read were basically difficult for the unliterate Kongtong people to understand, but in the hall, only Mu Yan smiled knowingly when he heard the poems You Xueran read.

Emperor Kongtong turned his head in doubt and asked You Xueran, "What did you read just now?"

Bai Shao lifted the food box in Qin Zhiyan's hand, and You Xueran took a plum from it and said:

"The meaning of this poem is that Mr. Qin gave me melons and fruits not for the gift, but for the eternal friendship between us."

You Xueran lowered her eyelashes, staring at the crimson plum in her hand, she smiled again and said:

"Mr. Qin sent me the ice and snow from Guanju Peak in a jade pot, expressing the meaning of a heart of ice in the jade pot."

Before You Xueran finished speaking, Qin Zhiyan's crisp voice rolled to the ground like pearls:
"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou, a slender lady, a gentleman is a good man."

Who ever thought that there would be a mountain with such a poetic name in Kongtong, which is still martial arts.

You Xueran leaned over, with the back of her hand still resting on her chin. In her pupils, the light pierced through the darkness, crossed the bead chain and veil, and landed obliquely on Qin Zhiyan's face...

(End of this chapter)