Husband wears women's clothes again

Chapter 42 Stunning
Xie Lanting didn't understand her deep meaning, nodded, "I'm a little curious."

Qin Mingzhou's smile deepened: "Since Sister Ting wants to read it, then I'll write it down."

"Sister Ting help me grind ink."

Xie Lanting did not refuse, picked up the ink and grinded it finely, while Qin Mingzhou supported his wide sleeve with one hand, exposing a white and bony wrist, and carefully looked at a small mole on the inside of the wrist.

It is especially noticeable on the white glowing wrist.

Xie Lanting glanced unintentionally.

Qin Mingzhou thought for a moment, and moved his pen like flying, and his whole temperament had a subtle change.

Xie Lanting was fascinated by watching it, and she still didn't know it.

Qin Mingzhu put down the last stroke, put down the pen, picked up the wet paper, and smiled with satisfaction, "Sister Ting, look."

Xie Lanting moved closer and took a closer look. The handwriting was thin and powerful, and one could tell that hard work had been put in.

And the content of the poem... The corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I think you are very powerful."

Qin Mingzhou feels refreshed, there is nothing more pleasing than his sweetheart boasting about how great he is!

"Where is it great?"

She asked knowingly.

Xie Lanting pursed her lips, "Although I don't know how to judge these things, I feel very comfortable reading them, so you are very good."

Qin Mingzhou laughed, "Well, I also think I'm very good."

Ji Ling has been secretly paying attention to every move here, seeing the two of them whispering and smiling, she felt in shock, so she raised her voice and said: "Seeing that Ning He and Miss Xie are so happy, it seems that they have written it? "

Qin Mingzhou smiled slightly: "It's done, but the writing is average."

"Oh? That's it. I saw you smiling so happily, and I thought you were confident."

After speaking, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present looked over.

Qin Mingzhou lowered his head and stopped talking.

The young masters spoke in a low voice, Xu Zian looked at His Highness the Crown Prince who was calm and calm, "Your Highness, why is the eighth princess so hard on others?"

A cold light flashed in the prince's eyes, and he turned to look at Xu Zian, "Who knows."

He secretly glanced at the upright Xie Lanting sitting across from him. This young lady didn't seem to have started writing?
It seems that there will be another good show in a while.

The time for a stick of incense is too fast to say, and when the incense burnt out, Princess Duanrong clapped her hands: "Okay, the time is up, stop writing, and you can sign your name and hand it in when you have written it."

She placed the book at the maid standing behind her, and the maid blessed her body and started to collect it from the beginning.

The eighth princess sat in the first place, and was the first to hand in the poem, and then looked at Qin Mingzhou triumphantly, hum, what kind of flowers can a princess who grew up in some remote country write?
She didn't believe it.

The young masters were also responsible for collecting. After collecting, the two exchanged the papers in their hands and put them in the first place in the male and female seats.

"Now circulate from the beginning, write down the names of the poems that you think are good, and finally see who is the best."

The eighth princess picked up the poems and read them one by one. After a few breaths, she had a choice. She picked up a pen and wrote a name on the paper, and passed it on to the next person.

There was no movement on the woman's side, but the young masters suddenly became commotion.

Princess Duanrong looked over curiously, "What's the matter? Could it be that some good work has come out?"

The prince thought about it for himself, then got up and said: "Going back to aunt, there is indeed a rare masterpiece. The poems are fresh and elegant, bright and cheerful, and quite interesting."

When he said this, Princess Duanrong became even more energetic. She sat up straighter and said loudly: "Whoever reads to me, let me hear how this masterpiece is!"

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