son, who is your father

Chapter 143 Communication Communication

Chapter 143 Communication Communication (3)
Bai Moyi didn't bother to talk to him, so he re-laid the paperweight and prepared for this round of calligraphy competition.

Chu Ziyi's eyes lit up, and if Yiyi didn't draw for him, he would snatch the words written by her later. Just in case, Chu Ziyi stayed by Bai Moyi's side, thinking that when she wrote, he would snatch her writing. Run away.

"I'm in a competition. If you snatch it, it means I lose!" Bai Moyi didn't know what he was thinking, and glanced at him and said indifferently, if there is one, then put an end to having two, otherwise, what would she use to win against others?

"Well, at most, I'll grab it after others finish watching it!" Chu Ziyi whispered.I am glad that the damned Prince Li is not here, it is best to let those two people beat him to death, if he can't be killed, he will be maimed, and he follows Yiyi all night like a dog's skin plaster, seeing him so angry that he can't wait to punch him flat he!

The tip of the pen paused on the paper, and Bai Moyi cast a sideways glance at Chu Junhao who was standing by the side of the table. Thinking of the queen who had just passed away in the harem, he sighed in his heart. He was another poor person who died under politics. I feel that what I originally wanted to write is: the court has no traces of jade chariots, and the grass gradually forms a nest.Faintly heard the flute and the drum, where is the king's kindness?But after thinking about it, these four sentences are a little too ordinary, she knows that there are so many talented people in the palace, so she can't be careless.

Flying dragons and phoenixes, one song (Shui Tiao Ge Tou) was done in one go, although plagiarism is a bit shameless, but she can't afford to lose, so she can only say sorry to that old master Su, I hope no one will know about this empty era, if Otherwise, it would be a shame to lose face!

"Good words, good poetry!" Chu Junli clapped his hands and said, with surprise in his eyes, how could he let go of such a woman, I am afraid that he will never meet another in this life.

"Yiyi, I like it! I want this!" Chu Ziyi happily grabbed it, but was held down by Chu Junhao, and he pulled out the paper on the table. His expression was slightly shocked, and he murmured: "But May people last forever, and we will share cicadas for thousands of miles.”

"Come on, all my lovers, take a look too! I believe that the winner will be decided!" Chu Junhao finished reading, and handed the poem in his hand to the right minister beside him.

"I also want to see what my daughter wrote?" Li Guozhu walked down with a look of excitement, and had no choice but to snatch the things from the right minister. "Haha, not bad, not bad, good poetry and calligraphy!"

"Let's take a look, too!" King Rui couldn't bear it anymore, and strode over.

"Yes, it really is extraordinary!"

Uh!The more Bai Moyi listened, the more she sweated. God, she finally knew what a guilty conscience was. In the uneasiness, she always felt that those compliments were like whips with thorns. Damn, I should have known that the writing was ordinary.

The poems were circulated in the hands of everyone, and all of a sudden, jealousy, admiration, envy, and all kinds of eyes came over, and Bai Moyi's body couldn't help shaking, really want to be an honest person!

"Okay, I declare that Yiyi wins this round!" As soon as Chu Junhao said that, Chu Ziyi rushed forward impatiently, snatching the poem that was still to be circulated, and folded it carefully like a treasure. He lifted it up, put it against his chest and put it in his arms, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Ah, the game has started? Why didn't you wait for me?" A scream sounded from the entrance of the hall, and Prince Li's figure rushed to Bai Moyi's side like the wind, and looked at the table, it was empty?Immediately she pursed her mouth, with bright water in her eyes, and said, "Sister, brother wants it!" The sound was so charming and coquettish and coquettish, and immediately a bunch of people fell down, all shaking their goosebumps. His face was about to vomit, no wonder it was normal just now, nothing happened, so the prince was not here!
Bai Moyi trembled, gritted his teeth and looked at the brother he had just met who was sticking to her, wishing he could poke his mouth with a needle, but when he saw this man with a pair of panda eyes, one side of his face was red, the other It was blue, and her lips were still stained with blood. The corners of her mouth that had been split during the fight with Chu Junmo were now even more cracked. The hand resting on her waist was also red and swollen. She finally understood why there is a word called death No change!

"How many matches have you had?" Luo Yuchen seemed dissatisfied that Bai Moyi started without waiting for him, he didn't want to miss anything about her.

"Two, poetry and painting!" Bai Xingyue immediately replied sweetly, looking at Luo Yuchen with affectionate eyes.

"Where's the painting?" Yu Wuhen who came at the last moment asked coldly, a trace of annoyance also flashed in his eyes.

"Master, the painting was put away by the Fourth Prince, and the poems were taken away by the Ninth Prince!" Liu Yu has been in the main hall and has seen everything. Seeing his master asking, he hurriedly stepped forward and replied.

Yu Wuhen glanced at Chu Junli, who was smiling, and Chu Ziyi, who was clutching his chest in satisfaction, and said, "I want to see these two things before dawn!" How could her things fall into the hands of others!Especially since he hasn't seen it yet!

ah?Liu Yu is stupid, how is it possible?Not to mention the fourth prince, but just the appearance of the treasure of the ninth prince, it is even more difficult to get him out than going to heaven!Forget it, he is also ready to go to Qingfeng Tower!I just don't know whether to be a waiter or a toilet flusher this time.

"I can't get it back, Lingwan!" Seemingly knowing what Liu Yu was thinking, Yu Wuhen dropped another sentence very lightly.

Liu Yu's face immediately turned pale. It turned out that the punishment Liu Feng and Meteor received was not too heavy. Compared to him being an actress, it was simply superior treatment. Huh, can he pretend to be dizzy?Otherwise, come and beat him unconscious!

"What a fool, there is another way!" Yun Zhi poked him secretly, from head to toe, every pore was gleeful, boy, I want you to fight with me, actor!It's a pity that he doesn't like this, otherwise we must patronize him!
"What way?" Liu Yu looked at him without hope, the master's enemy is also his enemy, how can this kid be so kind?
"Go ask Miss Bai to write another copy!" Yun Zhi slapped Bai Moyi with his mouth.

"Yun Zhi, I want to see those two things before dawn!" Luo Yuchen said the same thing, and glanced at Yun Zhi lightly, and dared to suggest such an idea to them, can anyone want her things? ?This kid is itchy, isn't he?
"Ah?" Yun Zhi, who was still smiling just now, now has the same expression as Liu Yu, drooping his head, powerless.

"Tch, give me some advice, take care of yourself first!" Liu Yu stopped looking at him, spat at him, turned and walked away.This kid still dares to laugh at him?Be punished!

(End of this chapter)

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