stocking the prince to death

Chapter 186 Challenge 6
Lan Fenghua gave a "cut", then looked at Mo Qi, "How did you get into the position of prince?"

"Once you're born." Mo Qi spread his hands, "Now is not the time to talk about this, when the time comes, let's talk about life and ideals."

"Okay, okay!" Lan Fenghua nodded as if beating a drum.

After the poetry competition is over, there are only songs and dances left.

The song was written by Xiliang Shoulei.

Mo Qi looked up, and the singers were usually women.

Yo, she suddenly laughed.

The person guarding the lei in Xiliang is actually Wu Hui?
Wu Hui looked at Mo Qi coldly.

Everyone was not very surprised by Wu Hui's expression.

After all, everyone knew that the painted girl was the rouge-drunk oiran, but it was heard that a few days later, a girl named Feng Wu easily took away the oiran's throne before she even showed up.

I heard that Miss Fengwu belongs to His Highness the Crown Prince!
Therefore, none of them were surprised that Miss Hui was hostile to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi smiled, "What? The ring in Xiliang actually wants a singer from my Heavenly Sage to guard it?"

"Who said Miss Hui is a sage?" Shi Qingqing's tone was faint, her blue clothes were like water, and her smile was shallow and soft.

It's hard to imagine that the person in front of him is as famous as Ji Ruyue because of his cruelty.

Wu Hui's expression was indifferent, "The ancestral home of my slave family is Xiliang, but it's just that they came to Tiansheng after being displaced."

The crowd nodded.

"Princess, do you want to give it a try?" Someone asked Yun Liuli.

Yun Liuli's snow-white face turned cold, "Try what? This princess doesn't bother to compete with a singer!"

After she finished speaking, she also realized that her tone was too sharp, she smiled, her soft eyes flickered, "It's just a singer, it's not like this princess."

"Yes."

Yuncheng said at this time, "If you don't go up, do you want to lose all of Nanjiang?"

His fox eyes gradually turned cold, "Defeat Mo Sheng! This is your mission!"

"Brother Cheng!" Yun Liuli raised her eyelashes, "I hate him!"

"That's why we have to defeat him!" Yun Cheng sneered, thinking that Ye Pi was still in Mo Qi's hands, pain flashed across his eyes.

Mo Sheng...! ! !
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"Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to intervene?"

"What to do!" Lan Fenghua glanced at that person, "My queen and Prince Tiansheng hit it off right away! Decided the next round of dance lottery, and abstained!"

"what?"

"Ah what! Do you have an opinion?"

"The opinion is too big!" The attendant muttered, but he still didn't dare to question Lan Fenghua's words.

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"Abstain." Xiang Feng looked at Mo Qi, then at Wu Hui, "I can't win."

"Yes."

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While everyone was talking, Wu Hui had already started singing.

"Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, but when the redness disappears, no one will pity..."

After a song fell, everyone was immersed in the sadness of the song.

Some women were still clutching their sleeves, sobbing softly.

Mo Qi licked her dry lips, she smiled softly, "You sang well."

This song is "Song of Burying Flowers", an ancient song adapted from Lin Daiyu's "Song of Burying Flowers" in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

She liked it better, so she wrote it down. Originally, she was drunk by Rouge, but she didn't expect Wu Hui to learn it so quickly.

It's also very good to have her in the army!
"Please, Your Highness." Wu Hui lifted her chin triumphantly.

Mo Qi: "..."

Wu Hui, you dead old woman, wait for me, wait until you go back to the dark pavilion to see if I can't take care of you!

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