Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Numerous poems passed through the brain one by one, not to mention that Luo Qingying was meditation in the meditation. In front, everyone’s eyes were on Su Yi, to see how much time she had to spend before she could make a poem. And not a normal poem.

As long as the maid ignited the sandalwood, the smog of the smoke rose straight up, indicating that time passed by. During a fragrant time, Su Yi had to make a wonderful poem, which everyone is looking forward to.

No one noticed the tension in Su Yi’s heart, only to see her squinting, but she never finished writing. One sentence flashed in the brain, this sentence is good, but the next sentence can not think of ... even one sentence, but the mood is somewhat inappropriate. The more I thought about it, the more time passed, Su Yi became nervous, and even her hands shook slightly.

Worse, so many people look at it, and Lin Xianzhu and Wang Lao and others look like a look, how can she calm down? Even if you usually have a poem, it is not easy, let alone now?

When I think of the poem that Luo Qingyi gave to Nangong Yuer, it is the true beauty of the ages. What is the ability of her to make more than... No, even a similar poem can't be made!

I am afraid that I am going to be a shame, and I am still shameful in front of the teacher, not to mention that person!

If His Royal Highness sees her ugly, she will hate her very much. She thinks she is not self-reliant and will look down on her. It was indeed the success that caused the attention of His Royal Highness, but it was a nasty mind. This is what she asked for.

If it wasn’t for her suspicion, I wouldn’t be ugly after waiting...

All kinds of negative emotions flashed through Su Yi's heart, his face was full of heart and regret, and the pen in his hand was slowly put down. She really can't think of it. If so, why bother everyone's time? Or forget it?

"Time is coming, how can I still start my sister?" Awkwardly, a subtle voice was introduced into the ear. Su Yi turned his head and looked at it. It was a late pity, but the latter could not bear it, but the eyes flashed a touch. The look of gloating, seems to be laughing at her.

Su Yi did not know, she and Yu Chi Pian Qing have come to pay, both sides know each other's skills. I can't help the princess to make poems, but she can't do it. I'm afraid that the poem has already made Nangong's nephew skeptical. If she can't really make a second song, she will definitely think of it first. The first is also her plagiarism.

Anyway, this is already the case, the shame is certain, and Su Yi has no explanation.

Forget it, let your heart be, don't think about anything, and don't ever participate in this kind of occasion in the future. As for His Royal Highness... I didn't belong to her, why should I think about it?

Just as Su Yixin was ashamed and completely abandoned, when the pen was put down, a fragrant wind swayed next to him, and a figure came over: "Su Yi, is it alright?" It was the voice of Luo Qingying, and he heard Su Yi almost wanted Tears.

"Green, I..."

After the words have not been finished, Luo Qingying has said aloud: "Hey, I have already figured it out, that's good, Su Yi, I will help you grind the ink, you quickly write it down for everyone to see." Just in Suyi Weiyi Hey, don't know what she is going to do, Luo Qingying has used the voice that only she can hear, whispered: "Hurry, start writing, I have already helped you think about it."

What, have you come up with a suitable verse? Does she really want to help herself?

Su Yi didn't even think that the surprise that she couldn't wait to prevent her from being there on the spot, or Luo Qingyi touched her by the action of grinding ink, and whispered something, Su Yi was so fascinated.

Just now, Luo Qing’s mourning...

Is this what she thinks for herself? This is not a poem, it is a word... However, this word is too much too... too, too much for her expectations. Su Yilui thought once, and suddenly couldn’t be excited. This word was not only bad, but she completely expressed her mood at the moment.

She promised to participate in the poetry and risk poetry to write poetry. If it weren't for this extremely embarrassing thought, how could it be so impulsive?

Yes, Su Yi’s reason for doing all this is for Nangong Qing!

I only hope that a poem can be amazing, let Nan Gongqing notice her, in order to make him like her, she does not hesitate to do something that she hates, that is to borrow other people's things as their own. Although Luo Qingying indicated that she was helping her, and she agreed, it is unethical in Su Yi’s heart.

However, for the sake of Nangong Qing, even the usual tutors were intimidated and had to be said to be crazy.

"Is it clear?" Aside from the side of the body, Luo Qingyi’s urging: "Come on, write fast, time is coming."

Suddenly, Su Yi was so excited that Su Yi’s heart was so excited that she saw the sandalwood burning next to it, and it had already burned to the end, and it would be extinguished. She finally nodded, hurriedly wrote, and wrote the words that Luo Qingyi whispered to her.

"One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, mountains far away, high smoke and cold..."

While grinding the ink, Luo Qingying looked at Su Yi and wrote down the words she had just said. The hand of Juan Xiu's little slaps on the paper, the pen is fast, and the flow is flowing, but the lines between the words reveal a faint affection.

Obviously, the poem she picked was talking about Su Yi’s mind, so she felt it.

Around the crowd, the voices of the people were also louder, apparently because in the last moment, Su Yi actually came up with poetry, which made everyone unexpected.

"I actually thought of it, and I don’t know what poem was written by Ruolan County?"

"If it is better than the "Yuyi" of the previous three princesses, it would be useless to write it again!" Someone sneered.

"Not necessarily, maybe the Ruolan County owner really came up with a good one? Otherwise, she has the courage to let us so many people stay through the mouth of Chu Wang, let her write a poem. And it’s still Wang’s personal problem, which is too much of a show?”

"Look at it, I’ll finish it right away, I’m afraid it’s really good.”

"Ha ha ha, if it is really good, we will wait for Lin Daru to praise the mains of Ruolan County."

This is, a clear and mellow male voice sounded: "According to this palace, perhaps Ruolan County will really be a big surprise."

Someone just wanted to refute, but whoever saw it was Nangong Qing, suddenly looked pale, and then swallowed back to his mouth: "Yes, His Royal Highness said that Ruolang County is the same as Yiyang County. They are all talented women! It must be a good sentence, so it is..."

"Look at it." After Nan Gongqing finished, he walked straight ahead and stood behind Luo Qingyi and Su Yi: "How can Ruolan County finish writing?"

Luo Qingqi turned back and smiled at him: "It’s almost, please, Prince Edward, please."

After writing the last word, Su Yi finally put down the pen, picked up the peach blossoms in front of him and looked at it again. The heart repeated and read it again. The emotion that was rushed out almost turned into an entity and flew out of her heart.

This word is really wonderful, it is tailor-made for her, with a word to pour her mind.

"If the lord of Ruolan County has finished writing, can you look at this palace first?" Nangong Qingbinbin was polite.

From the beginning of the strange, to the later try to accept, and now to see Su Yi so dare to show in front of people, almost let him re-visit a girl who is as bold as Luo Qingyi. But he knows that Su Yi and Luo Qingyi are different. She is gentler than her. She has a calm and reserved attitude in her eyes, but she has a unique temperament that attracts him a little.

When the eyes fell on the words on the paper, Nangong Qing looked at the line, and the whole person was shocked.

"One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, mountains far away, high smoke and cold, Acacia maple leaf Dan..." He couldn't help but read it out softly.

Nan Gongqing’s voice was clear and clear, and everyone was quiet, but Lin Xianzhu and others who had been waiting for it were even brighter: “Well? Is this a... is a word? It’s actually done in such a short time. A word out?"

Wang Lao is somewhat frowning: "The old man's topic is 'Ji', how is this word... not reflected at all? Acacia... Oh, little daughter."

According to the abilities of Wang Lao, it is natural to hear that Su Yi’s first word is full of affection. It is really a love poem. If the implication is not concealed, and there is no straightforward love to say love, but to use the word "Acacia" to explain, I am afraid that he will have to say that the court is not very elegant.

The first thing I laughed was Nangong Yuer. She waited for a long time. She always worried that Su Yi’s poem would exceed her. She even directly pointed out that the first 'Autumn’ was done by herself. I didn’t expect this to be Su Yi’s public. The title of Wang Lao’s work was completely biased.

Nangong Yuer smirked, his voice filled with disdain: "What happened? Su Yi, Wang Lao’s topic is chrysanthemum. Although you wrote it in a fragrant time, don’t say a daisy. There isn't even a single flower."

It’s also because of Su Yi’s good attitude towards Luo Qing’s friendship, and her attitude towards her has changed. She even thought that the first autumn was done by Su Yi, and her heart was somewhat embarrassing. Sister, don't write it because you are in a hurry. The sentence in your word implies affection. I know what you want to express, but... After all, you are a girl, you should be reserved, this is not very good. Right?"

Everyone suddenly laughed, and he did not care about Su Yi's eyes. Who knows that Luo Qingyi said: "If you don't listen to it, you will comment. Are you panicked?"

At first glance, she talked about Luo Qingying. Although she said that she was not polite, there was no excuse for her identity. Just when Nangong’s nephew wants to make a sound, it’s a good idea for Nangong Qing to open up: “Three sisters, I feel that Ruolang County’s first word is good, I will finish your evaluation.”

"How good can it be? Can it compare with the one I just had?" Nangong licked his mouth.

"Don't say, this word is absolutely not bad," Nangong Qingxiao looked at Nangong's nephew and shook his head. "If it wasn't for the brother who saw the autumn that you wrote, I really doubted if it was you." Written?"

"Brother, how can you say this to me? How can you not believe in your own sister?" Nangong Yuer was somewhat guilty, but still denied it.

Nangong Qingxiao laughed and didn't care, just said: "Listen to me and finish reading it, you can compare it."

Lin Xianzhu listened to the first half of the sentence and thought it was very curious: "Well, please ask the Prince to finish the last half of the sentence."

"Yes." Nangong tidy up the rice paper in the whole hand, and smiled and continued: "Chrysanthemums open, chrysanthemums are broken, and the geese flying high are not yet returned.

The voice has not fallen, Lin Xianzhu has looked at Su Yi with a good look, and said with satisfaction: "Good words, good words... Su Yi, you really didn't let the teacher down!" After that, she looked at Nan Gongqing next to her. Meaningful: "His Royal Highness, Su Yi's first word is to devote her talents to make such a touching word, and it was written in a short fragrant time. I don't know what you have. idea?"