Chapter 235

Compared with Su Yi's nervousness, Luo qingluan is looking forward to the opening of the good play. She hasn't been in trouble for a long time. Since things come to the door, she won't be afraid.

Looking around, there was no one. It was quiet. Only the faint fragrance floated in the air, making people feel calm. Compared with the bustle just now, Luo qingluan felt that the silence of the meeting was the characteristic of the Juyuan garden. It was quiet, pleasant and leisurely.

"Qingluan, do you think something will happen? I don't think it's very good." Su Yi is worried after all. After all, it's not her poem.

Just after reading, she suddenly had a wonderful feeling. She never thought that someone around her could make such a wonderful poem in such a short time. Fortunately, Luo qingluan later explained that it was written by a learned gentleman in her family. That's reasonable.

However, when she remembered that Luo qingluan was going to help her with her husband's poems, Su Yi became nervous again.

Luoqing Luan looked at her and smiled. "Su Yi, I asked you, is your highness saying that you want to help her to write a poem for Lin Daru to see? If it can not be done, Lin Da Ru may be disappointed with the princess, right?"

I don't understand what she wants to express, but what Luo qingluan said is the truth. Su Yi nodded and said, "yes."

"In that case, you're actually threatened by the princess in disguise. If you don't do it, you must offend the princess, right? That's why you have to do it. I'm just helping you, as long as the poem won't reveal the truth, won't be seen through, and we embezzle others. As for whether the princess has the courage to directly say that the poem we gave her is her own, borrow it This deceives Lin Daru, so we can't interfere. "

Luo qingluan took it for granted. Su Yi always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't refute it. Luo qingluan said again that he would be at ease if he came. Anyway, the poem has been handed in and is waiting.

While they were waiting, Luo qingluan turned his head and saw that it was the girl who had come back before. And she was followed by a group of people. In the middle, Nangong Waner and Wei Chi Lianqing came straight in their direction.

Su Yi's heart jumped when she saw it: "no, they're coming. Is it that poem..."

Luo qingluan took her hand and said, "don't panic. Let's see what they say."

The two looked at each other. Although Suyi was a little nervous, she finally felt that Luo qingluan's words were reasonable. Although she respected the princess, she didn't let each other hit her face. Soon calmed down, they both looked indifferent, waiting for everyone to approach.

"Princess Ruolan, thank you." Nangong Waner's words reassured Su Yi and made Luo qingluan understand.

I'm afraid that the poem just now made Nangong Waner very popular and praised in front of Lin Daru. Otherwise, how could she come to thank her?

Sure enough, Nangong Waner directly said that the poem just now was very good, not only Lin Daru, but everyone at the scene was amazed at it. Her happy face was ruddy and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that if Princess LAN had such talent and finished poetry in half a cup of tea, it would be a little inferior to you."

An uncomfortable embarrassment flashed across her face. Wei Chi Lianqing quickly laughed, took Su Yi's hand and said, "what the princess said, sister Yi, I've never seen you write such a beautiful poem, which really shocked everyone. This autumn is so beautiful that I can't believe it."

"The Qingxi river flows through the Bishan head. The empty water is clear and bright. It is autumn. It separates the world of mortals for thirty miles, and the white clouds and red leaves are long. It's really beautiful. In such autumn, almost all of our palace can imagine such a scene, as if the ground had become an immortal and soared into the sky." Nangong Waner was a little surprised. When she read the poem again, she still had a feeling that she couldn't return to God.

It's impossible not to feel a little jealous, but fortunately Nangong Waner knows that this poem is hers now. She presented it in front of Lin Daru and read it out in front of everyone. Even if it was really done by Su Yi, it's hers now.

According to this idea, Nangong Waner didn't look at Luo qingluan. She just looked at Su Yi and said with a smile: "yes, after all, she is the princess of Weiyang Hou house. Some talents can be understood. Although she can't compare with this palace, it's also good."

After saying that, she came to LA Suyi's hand affectionately: "well, the palace came to tell you that there are other problems ahead. You can go and help the palace. If you can make a few more songs, it would be better."

As soon as Nangong Waner asked her to continue writing, Su Yi stayed. After a moment, she woke up and quickly refused: "no, princess, the previous song was a fluke. If she came again, Wan'er felt that she didn't have this ability. She was afraid of delaying the princess. Let's forget it."

"Hey, sister Yi, what are you afraid of? Just go and have a look. It doesn't matter." At this time, Wei Chi Lianqing also came to help: "you're bored here alone. Why don't you play with us? Lin Daru mentioned you just now. Why didn't you see you in this year's poetry meeting? Let's go to see Lin Daru together?"

Then she remembered something and whispered, "by the way, sister Yi, I tell you, the prince has come."

Su Yi was shocked and subconsciously looked back at Luo qingluan. Seeing that Wei Chi Lianqing had to pull her, she finally broke free: "it's really not necessary. Sister Lianqing, I know myself. The poem just now is just a fluke. I'm really poor in words and can't help the princess anymore. I won't attend this year's poetry meeting. Please bother my sister and the princess to invite me. I'm sorry."

As she spoke, she stood beside Luo qingluan, and her hand couldn't help grasping her.

Luo qingluan shook her hand back and found that Su Yi's palms were sweating. It was obviously frightened by Nangong Waner and Wei Chi Lianqing. After all, she didn't write that poem. Wouldn't it be difficult for her to make another one of the same quality?

As soon as she tightened her hand, she thanked Su Yi with a powerful action and smiled at her: "don't worry, it's okay."

Even Luo qingluan didn't expect that Nangong Waner was so greedy that she won one song and the second one. They all said they were made by herself. Do you really think it's easy to be a talented woman? If she plagiarizes someone else's work, does she feel at ease?

Seeing Su Yi's refusal, Nangong Wan'er's face was pale and she couldn't face down. She immediately frowned: "what's the matter, Princess Ruolan, isn't it so difficult for you to help the palace again? Can you say that you didn't do the poem just now, so you didn't dare. In fact, you're afraid of revealing the truth?"

"I......" Su Yi's heart jumped and she was unable to speak.

Now, Wei Chi Lianqing, who had long suspected it, suddenly changed his face and said in an exaggerated way: "no? Sister Yi, is it true that the princess guessed that you didn't write the poem? No wonder I think the feeling and style of the poem are completely different from what you usually do. It's basically different."

"No, sister Lianqing, listen to me..." Su Yi was suddenly flustered by her. If Luo qingluan hadn't held her hand, I'm afraid she would confess in a hurry.

She pinched Su Yi's palm and calmed her down. Luo qingluan gave her a wink, then looked at Wei Chi Lianqing and said, "Princess Yiyang, you seem to be wrong. Can't you think Su Yi can't do this poem yourself? Everyone is making progress. Although Su Yi couldn't do it last year, it doesn't mean she can't do it this year."

Unexpectedly, Luo qingluan would help. Wei Chi Lianqing sneered and said, "really, I know sister Yi better than you. Princess Chu, you just met her today. How can you know what progress sister Yi has made? Why are you so sure that she did the poem?"

"I saw what she did with my own eyes. How? Is it worth lying about this princess?"

Luo qingluan made a sonorous sentence, firmly settled the matter, and said in a deep voice: "Su Yi's talent is well known. Although she may not be as good as you, Princess Yiyang in the past, she is diligent and polite. Who says she can't make good poems with emotion? I think it's Princess Yiyang. You envy her and are afraid that Su Yi will rob you of the title of the first talented woman in the capital?"

"I didn't! You..."

When Wei Chi Lianqing wanted to deny it, Luo qingluan wouldn't let her say more, Directly interrupt her and say: "Enough, anger not yet appeased to me. No matter what you did in Yiyang, or Su Yi, it has been given to the princess. After all, it is all princess. Su Yi and I will not speak out, and will not be sent to Lin Da Lu, so as not to annoy the princess. But if you are so angry, if you can not help saying more, you can reach the outsider," said Yiyang. In my ears, Lin Daru knows again... Ha ha... "

Luo qingluan didn't say the following words again, but everyone knew the meaning.

"That's enough. That's it." Finally, even Nangong Waner couldn't help it. She gave a warning look at Wei Chi Lianqing and said, "this autumn idea is what our palace did. None of you are allowed to say it. Otherwise, it will be against our palace."

Su Yi smiled faintly: "yes, princess."

Wei Chi Lianqing didn't ask for a favor, but he didn't dare to say anything. He had to whisper.

"Forget it, Princess Ruolan, since you don't go, the palace will..." Nangong Waner also gave up her heart. Since Su Yi doesn't want to help her again, just accept it when it's good. But before she finished speaking, she heard the maid in waiting beside her say, "princess, here comes Lin Daru."

Surprised, they quickly turned around and saw a refined woman with a face of about 30 leading a group of people. Her elegant face, soft and beautiful, a fragrance of books and poetry emanates from her, which makes people convinced and naturally gives birth to a comfortable feeling.

Not only Lin Xianzhu, but also other judges of the poetry club came. The party came directly here.