The remnant king chases the escaped concubine

Chapter 19
Xuanyuan Gujue narrowed his deep eyes and looked at it very seriously.

Wuma Jiayu also carefully observed Nangong Yuexi to see if she was the person he was looking for.Sisters Nangong Lixia and Nangong Liyuan's faces turned blue and white, and Nangong Yao lowered his head angrily, not daring to look at his colleagues.

Shangguan Wanqing's beautiful mouth curled into a sneer, she absolutely felt that she would never like such a woman, and she was easy-going and relieved a lot. .

Nangong Yuexi didn't care what others thought of her, she still finished the gymnastics before slowly walking to the bottom of the stage and returning to her seat.

Along the way, she, Nangong Yuexi, was like an animal in a zoo, letting them admire her, making her laugh and cry.

Xuanyuan Gujue made a gesture to Wu Yue, and Wu Yue stepped forward immediately, "Momo, please continue to the next match! Our lord still has something to do."

"This...? Yes, the slave obeys orders" Mo Momo originally thought that after seeing the dancing postures of these ladies, the king would like it!But that Jue Wang didn't seem to have any waves in his eyes, and he didn't take a fancy to the beautiful Qianjin lady present.

"Now, the third round of the competition is going on, this time the competition is poetry, ladies and gentlemen, please start!"

Nangong Yuexi just felt bored, very boring, ancient people used these to pass the time, even the competition needed this indispensable poem.

Nangong Yuexi thought about it, she knows a lot of poems in the 21st century, and borrowing any one casually must be better than these young ladies, but ah!She doesn't want to be pushed into the cusp of the wind and waves. The concubine of this king is not so easy to be. Losing integrity is a trivial matter, but don't put your life on the line. Nangong Yuexi thought about it and began to write. She borrowed A limerick!
Walk into a room with walls on all sides.Look up to see mice, look down to see cockroaches.

As soon as Nangong Yuexi finished writing, she gave the poem to Chunyue, and fell asleep on the table. She was really tired!

Chun Yue looked at her young lady, and shook her head helplessly, her young lady's fate is really....

Not long after, Momeme began to accept poems written by ladies. When she walked to Nangong Yuexi, she heard a slight snoring sound. Being able to sleep, living a long life, and being in the palace for more than 40 years, this is the first time I saw such a wonderful young lady.

"Mome, this is a poem written by my lady." Chun Yue looked at Momeme strangely at her lady, and reminded her aloud using the poem as an excuse.

"Oh! Okay, okay, give it to me!" Momomo accepted the poem in Chunyue's hand, and took another look at Nangong Yuexi before turning around and walking towards Lan Xiaoguo and the others.

"Report to my emperor, these are poems written by ladies and gentlemen, please have a look at my emperor, prince and lord"

"En! Eunuch Hong, present it here." This time Lan Xiaohuang intends to personally appreciate the literary talent of the daughters of his country.

"Yes, my emperor"

Eunuch Hong just took over the poems from the ladies in Momeme's hands, but a gust of wind blew over, and the top page was just blown up and flew down in front of Wuma Jiayu.Wuma Jiayu picked it up when she wanted to reach out.

But he heard that the emperor had already started to read the poems of the ladies, so he didn't have time to look at the poems in his hand for a while.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know it.A few times the soul dream is the same as the king, I only hope that the king knows my heart. "Hmm! This poem is both bold and expresses my heart. Yes, it was written by Shangguan Wanting, Shangguan Wanting? Wanqing! Is it your sister?" Lan Xiaohuang looked at Shangguan Wanqing beside him and smiled. asked intentionally.

(End of this chapter)