Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 91

The center is straight and the outside is straight, neither vines nor branches, the fragrance is far and clear, and the pavilion is quietly planted...

Well, he is straight in the middle and straight in the outside, without spreading or branching, which means that he is a gentleman who understands things, is self-cleaning and clean, and has a dignified demeanor.

It can be seen from a distance but not played with...

Isn't he just dressed in cold clothes, people can't help but wait and see, but they can't get close, and they can never touch him.

"I call the peony, the rich and noble flower; the lotus, the gentleman of the flower; the chrysanthemum, the hermit of the flower; the plum, the pure guest of the flower." The voice of the maid who read the poem slowly spread in the air , but the entire Hundred Flowers Banquet has long been quiet.

Until the last sentence was finished, the maid who read the poem lowered her eyes, looked at her nose with her eyes, her mouth with her nose, and her heart with her mouth.

Mu Qingli didn't expect that everyone would look at Jun Rongjue because of this poem. After a moment of surprise, when he looked at Jun Rongjue's whiteness in this bustling area, he suddenly understood.

Out of the mud but not stained, clean ripples but not demon.Isn't that what it is?Is that exactly what he is?

It can be seen from a distance but not played with.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, watching Jun Rongjue smile calmly.Since I feel like it, everyone misunderstood, so let’s misunderstand, anyway, they are now husband and wife.

Jun Rongjue knew that the poem was not about him when he saw the flash of surprise on her face.A word to Du Ai Lian, Du Ai.But it still touched his heart.However, her calm smile at this time is like the seed that shocked his heart sprouting.

Even though she didn't write about him at first, but at this moment she is willing to use it as a metaphor for him.

In Jun Rongjue's eyes, Sana's thousands of broken stars flowed through the night sky and "sweetened people's hearts. He squinted his eyes and smiled brightly, pure and pure. It was like a child's joy when he gets his favorite thing. Everything is lost." Only his irresistible smile remained.

Mu Qingli also couldn't help being stunned, it wasn't the first time she saw him smile, his smiles were all clean and flawless, and never allowed to be profane, but it was never so bright.Suddenly, when she came back to her senses, her heart seemed to be touched by something, and she softened, feeling more helpless and distressed.

Isn't it just a poem... how happy it seems to have the whole world.

Jun Rongsheng watched the two of them staring at each other, the dark color in the light-colored eyes surged past, as if it was a hallucination, and the most thorough amber color was restored to normal.

"What, what! This... This is a courtship poem at all!" A noble lady came back to her senses, her complexion was full of unwillingness, and she stammered in a low voice, but her voice became weaker and weaker in the end.Even if it is a courtship poem, the poetry in it is beyond their comparison.

Everyone saw Mu Qingli and Jun Rongjue looking at each other, and they knew in their hearts that what Lian in this poem was talking about was Jun Rongjue.

The teacup in Jun Ronglin's hand broke with a "click!", and he stared fixedly at Mu Qingli.Such an appearance, such a smile, such a talent, even he can hear the deep meaning of this poem.But this kind of her has never been revealed in front of him.Suddenly thinking about it, he never really looked at her seriously back then, could it be that this is why she didn't do anything, didn't show anything?
No!wrong!She changed, she changed, she really changed!

Jun Rongzhen had already returned to his senses, looking at Mu Qingli with an undisguised predatory gaze.He wanted this woman even more.Glancing sideways at Jun Wugong, he saw that his eyes were deep and unthinkable.Jun Rongzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at Mu Qingli to explore more.Does she know how much trouble she will bring her to write this poem?
Jun Wugong was thinking, if he thought right, then this Mu Qingli who he always thought was just a little clever and ignorant would become a complete disaster.Out of silt but not stained?Was the mud talking about this huge palace?Zhongtong Waizhi?No vines or branches?How much has she seen through?How much does she understand?

If she was really able to write such a beautiful poem with endless profound meaning as he thought, how could she be a really ignorant woman?In other words, she has been pretending all this time?If this is the case, then she really can't stay, even if she hasn't threatened him, but after all, she is not stable, and uncontrolled chess pieces, no matter how good the chess pieces are, cannot be used.

"Pa... Papa papa!" Jun Wugong smiled admiringly, and clapped his hands slowly, the crisp applause rang in everyone's ears.

"Good! Good! Good!" After saying three good words, Jun Wugong stood up and smiled at Mu Qingli: "Xiao Li'er, you really deserve to be Xiao Li'er. It really surprised me a lot. This poem Alright!" Turning his head to look at Jun Rongjue, he smiled again: "Xiao Li'er, is the lotus in your poem referring to Jue'er?"

Mu Qingli raised his head to meet his deep gaze, nodded and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is so smart, you are talking about Jue."

Jun Wugong paused in his heart, but her quick admission made him a little unsure if it was what he thought.If she is really smart, shouldn't she hide it or shirk it?Such an answer without hesitation, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem as much as you think.

Seeing his momentary silence, Mu Qingli sneered inwardly.

Since you have been misunderstood, then it is true or false, false or true, you guess for yourself, go around in circles, she is just a guide.

"Hehe." Jun Wugong nodded and smiled: "It seems that Xiao Li'er and Jue'er feel very good, so I can rest assured. As for the Hundred Flowers Banquet, the reputation of the number one talented woman is naturally taken by Xiao Li'er, Do you have an opinion?"

Opinion?Even if they were unwilling, these noble ladies naturally did not dare to really raise their opinions to the emperor.

Yan Hanyan lowered the coldness in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course it belongs to Li Er, such a talent, there are few people who can compare with it."

The number one talented woman?

Mu Qingli was surprised, the winner of the Hundred Flowers Feast was to gain the reputation of the number one talented woman?Shaking her head slowly, she doesn't care about this reputation, but now it's not something she can just say no to.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Empress!" Mu Qingli agreed with joy on her face.

Jun Wugong shook his head slowly, and said with a loving smile: "How come Xiao Li'er still can't change his mouth? He wants to be called Father, Queen and Mother."

(End of this chapter)