Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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See Luo Qing 鸾 which pot does not open the pot, Nan Gong 婉 children could not help but stunned her.

From the moment I saw her, Nangong’s child had a feeling of unhappiness, and her heart couldn’t help but jump. She always felt that something was going to happen. But she couldn't control the ridicule of Luo Qingyi, and wanted to vent it. Now it is not a problem. This woman is really planning to make trouble.

If it is not in the face of Duo Linxian and many Confucius, Nangong Yuer will maintain the princess's manner and nobleness, otherwise she will face Luo Qing. No matter whether she married the King of Chu, in the heart of Nangong’s children, Chu Wangxi was her position, but she was taken away by this abominable woman.

The secluded sigh, Lin Xianzhu is very emotional, with a smile: "Don't look at Wang Lao's topic is normal, but the more common the topic, want to make a good verse, it is difficult." She turned her head Looking at Nangong’s nephew, his eyes are very soft: “Hey, it’s not difficult for you to be a teacher today. It’s rare that you can make a good sentence like “cut off the red dust thirty miles, the white clouds and the red leaves are two long”. Unexpectedly, Wang Lao’s topic is not simple. If you are uncomfortable, it will be.”

Wang Lao also took advantage of the white long beard and nodded his head and looked at Nangong’s child. “Well, the old man is a little anxious. Whether it’s worth it or not, the princess is so talented. If you go back and continue to work hard, you will be able to make more poetry in the future. of."

My heart is overjoyed, and Nangong’s children are full of enthusiasm and worship, so they are modest: "The children should remember the teacher."

"Well, today's poetry will be like this. It's rare once a year. If we sit down again, it should be scattered..."

Lin Xianzhu just said that the poetry will end, Luo Qingyi has long waited for this moment, where will it be let go? In the middle of the flash, a flash of brilliance, she suddenly said: "Lin Daru, how the poetry will end? There are people who have not made poetry, do you want to listen to it?"

Everyone heard the words, they looked at Luo Qingying, and did not understand what she meant.

Nangong Yuer is a brow, and he sighs: "Chu Wangwei, the poetry will be organized by Lin Daru. Do you want to arrange it after the end? If you can't make a poem, then you shouldn't delay the visit of the king. Interested."

It has long been decided that Nangong Yier will stop, Luo Qingyi did not have a general knowledge with her, only a smile, his eyes fell to the side of Su Yi: "This Wang Hao can not do it, not necessarily others can not do it. Rare. If you can't appreciate a good poem once a year, wouldn't it be a pity?"

When I heard this, Lin Xianzhu also heard some of Luo Qing’s words. She wondered: "Does Chu Wangxi mean that Su Yi wants to make poetry?"

"No, no... Lin Daru, I don't have this meaning." Su Yi immediately shook his head: "You don't misunderstand, since everyone wants to go to the park, then we still..."

This girl, knowing that she has the opportunity to be out of the limelight, is really unintentional.

Luo Qingyi once again felt that Su Yi is different. If she changed another woman, she knew that she could help herself to make a good poem, and let herself be in the limelight in front of everyone, let alone promise on the spot, I am afraid that the request is also Under her name.

On the one hand, it can be seen that Su Yi’s simplicity, perhaps because of the strict tutorship, has made her never have such a dark mind. Although this character is not suitable for intrigue, but Luo Qingyi is to hold Su Yi as a prince, the future queen, if Su Yi has this status, there is no need to be jealous with the woman next to it.

Moreover, according to the character of Nangong Qing, a woman with Su Yi’s character can avoid a lot of troubles.

Going to Su Yi, Luo Qing’s back to the crowd, quickly gave Su Yi a look, whispered: “This is your best time, don’t you want your Royal Highness to pay attention to you?”

Su Yi’s heart jumped, and the eyes subconsciously fell on the handsome and straight-eyed man in the crowd. As soon as I saw Nangong Qing, I was just watching her. The gentle and smiling eyes were full of kindness, and I nodded to her. Su Yi suddenly blushes and jumps over. I dare not look at it again. That is how soft it is. At a glance, she made her impulsive.

Even others are thinking about her happiness, why is she not good at fighting? What's the chance?

Naturally understand that Luo Qingying is to help her, but how to help under the eyes of the public, Su Yi is still a bit embarrassed. When hesitating, Luo Qingyi had raised his voice and said: "Su Yi, just didn't you say that it was too late to disturb Lin Daru, so I didn't go to the poetry society? Since Lin Daru doesn't mind, and Wang Lao If you don't have a good time, it's better to make a poem for you to enjoy it."

“I really want to make poetry?” Su Yi shook hands, and finally the performance was calm, but her first time in public, her palms were slightly sweaty.

"Since there are poems to be done, why bother?" Lin Xianzhu pretended to blame and smiled at her: "Su Yi, you are also my student. I usually think that you are good, very savvy, this year's poetry will not come. I still have some regrets. This is just the right thing, let Wang Lao get a question, how do you make a poem for everyone to see?"

This words re-exported, Su Yi could not say anything to refuse, she looked at Luo Qingying, and looked at Wang Lao, whispered and shyly said: "Students are not talented, but also ask Wang Lao to ask questions, if you let everyone The teacher is not satisfied, please forgive me."

After that, she had secretly pinched a hand of Luo Qingying, and there was a meaning for help in her eyes. Although this little action is in front of everyone, but because she and Luo Qingying are very close, and the sleeves are wide, they are not noticed.

"Su Yi, I believe that you will be able to do it, come on." Luo Qingyi slogs and smiles at her.

Lin Xianzhu was in a good mood and looked at the crowd. Finally, he smiled at Wang Lao: "Wang Lao, I’m going to make a note. Just now, I’ve done a good autumn, it’s quite good, this will give you another question, let everyone have a look. Can Su Yi also make a good poem."

Everyone suddenly urged Wang Lao, one by one to think about it and help him think about the problem. Sometimes whispering, sometimes discussing a few words, this anxious way to look at things, like the examination of the champion is generally cautious, watching the girls and men who came to participate in the poetry can not help but Su Yi pinched sweat.

This last poem, if it is done well, but if it is flat, is it not the interest of everyone?

But almost everyone does not think that Su Yi can surpass Nangong's nephew. After all, the previous 'Autumn' is so wonderful. Even when Lin Daru heard it, he was excited to stand up on the spot. Flash, I can hardly believe it.

For a moment, Wang Lao’s topic came out - chrysanthemum.

When everyone heard it, suddenly the argument grew louder.

"Wang Lao is still out of this topic, but the title that the three princesses just made is chrysanthemum. This time there is only one word for 'Ji'. Looking at the word difference, it is very meaningful, and it is really difficult." Today, everyone in the Chrysanthemum Garden naturally wants to make poems of Chrysanthemum. It is not easy to make a lottery."

"This time the Ruolan County Lord is afraid of being a shame. Even if she can make a poem, she will never be able to surpass the autumn of the Princess, and she will lose."

"Wang Lao naturally knows that this topic is difficult. Is he deliberately ruining the county?"

"I think, it is estimated that the county owner did not come before, but now he has to participate. Is this not clearing the limelight? I am afraid she wants to be a public, let the Prince of the Crown notice her?"

"That is, who still doesn't know her mind? This is a move to smash your own feet."

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At this time, Wang Lao added another sentence: "Every year, Juju, to say that the poems about chrysanthemums are already numerous, the old man is not embarrassing you, it is indeed hope that the county owner can make everyone amazing, the title is 'juju', but not Limit poetry, not limited to length, as long as you make it in a musk."

Lin Xianzhu looked at Su Yi and asked: "How, is there a problem?"

At this time, it was already difficult to ride the tiger. Su Yi couldn’t do it anymore and could only bite the scalp. She nodded and showed more decisiveness: "Teacher, let me give it a try."

After that, I finally glanced at Luo Qingying, but when I retracted my eyes, I swept through the Nangong’s face. The inadvertent tenderness and love revealed that the heart of Nangong Qing’s heart jumped, an inexplicable feeling. Health.

Su Yi, a young girl, he had no previous impressions, but he has completely died of Luo Qingying. He also knows that she wants to match herself and Su Yi. It is inevitable that this girl who is handsome and pretty, but smart and talented has one more. Kind of mind.

Su Yi... I don’t know how amazing she will be when she waits.

A poetry that is amazing! Does she really have this talent?

Recalling the ‘autumn’ that I heard Nangong’s nephew, Nangong Qing did not believe that his sister had such a talent when he was, but since he had the first, he also began to look forward to Su Yi’s poetry.

Seeing Su Yi say this, he went straight to the side of the shelf where he put the pen and ink, scorned the wolf in his hand and thought about it. Luo Qingying looked out. If Su Yi can make it herself, she is not willing to help herself, but...

Since Luo Qingying has made up his mind to ask Su Yi to be amazing today, she will definitely help her.

The topic of 'Chrysanthemum' was once in the brain. Luo Qingyi remembered a lot of poems about chrysanthemums in the past. For example, one of the most famous ones is "After the autumn, September 8th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flower blooms. The sky is full of Changan, and the city is full of gold armor." From Huang Chao, this poem makes the elegant and smooth chrysanthemum one of them. Change, full of domineering and heroic, is really a rare masterpiece in the poems of the chrysanthemum.

It is a pity that Luo Qingming knows that there is no such poem in the West Chu State, but he still cannot take this poem to let Su Yi make it.

Su Yi is the master of Ruolan County, but the granddaughter of Wei Yanghou. It is impossible to make such a poem full of murderousness and blood. If Su Yi read this poem, I was afraid that it would be suspected on the spot, but it would be self-defeating.

However, Luo Qingqi is not without a solution. She remembers so many beautiful poems in her mind, just pick one that fits.