Chapter 943 The imperial concubine wants to climb the wall (69)

  He even saw that Su Qinghuan was out of the palace by Mo Xuan, and he still wanted to fight for favor like this, and he felt that this woman was making troubles unreasonably.

  The man flicked his robe sleeves, and he looked at Su Qinghuan condescendingly, his expression extremely arrogant.

   "If you have enough trouble, go back to your house with your brother earlier, so as not to be embarrassed here."

   "Oh? Your Excellency really feel that it is me and my brother who are ashamed at this moment, not you and Mrs. Zun?"

  Su Qinghuan stared at Mu Sisi meaningfully, and then looked at Helian Moxuan, who was full of disgust.

   "Then I dare to ask, the poems behind Madam Zun, shouldn't you really think that you did it yourself?"

   "Of course Sisi did!"

  Helian Mo Xuan thought of some of Mu Sisi's previous creations, and every sentence can be passed down through the ages, so he raised his head very confidently, his expression even more arrogant.

  The man wanted to suppress Su Qinghuan's mighty prestige, but saw that the woman was always calm, and even looked at him and Mu Sisi with a light smile, as if he didn't mean stage fright at all.

  Could it be that Su Qinghuan missed herself more and wanted to go back to the palace to fight for favor because he had been away from the palace for a long time?

   Helian Mo Xuan secretly thought.

  ——Although this woman has an unpleasant personality, just looking at that face is really unpleasant.

  Helian Mo Xuan, in the final analysis, is just one of the ordinary men in the world. Even though he is the best in the ninety-five years, his inferior nature is no different from other men.

   Su Qinghuan, such an alluring beauty, "admires" himself, even if he doesn't like Su Qinghuan, this is indeed a capital that can be used to speak, and it has virtually increased his value in love.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw that Helian Moxuan was still here for Mu Sisi platform, she felt ridiculous in her heart, so the woman smiled faintly, and looked at Mu Sisi with scorching eyes.

  "Since Miss Mu and your husband insisted that the poem was written by yourself, how about you write it down?"

When Mu Sisi heard this, she felt terrified in her heart. Although she inherited the memory of the original owner, the original owner was an ordinary person who couldn't understand the writing and writing. Because of the prostitute, the family also believed that a woman's ignorance was a virtue. She looked at the female ring, she couldn't even recognize the traditional characters.

   And Mu Sisi's calligraphy is also extremely bad, saying that the characters are like reptiles, not to mention that the simplified characters must be written in traditional, which is impossible without a little foundation.

   Mu Sisi subconsciously pulled Helian Moxuan's sleeve, wanting to ask Helian Moxuan for help.

   "Husband... it's better than I read it to you, you can write it."

"good."

  Helian Mo Xuan knew Mu Sisi’s difficulties. Although he admired Mu Sisi’s talent, Mu Sisi’s handwriting was too difficult to get his hands on. The two of them here represented the same line.

  If Mu Sisi is embarrassed, it is indirectly equivalent to his facelessness.

   Mu Sisi quietly attached to Helian Moxuan's ear and finished reciting the whole poem, but Helian Moxuan hadn't officially started the transcription.

  I heard Su Qinghuan's leisurely voice not far away.

  "When will the bright moon be there? Ask the wine about the blue sky. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold from the heights. Dance to figure out the shadows, how do they look like in the world..."

  Before Su Qinghuan finished reading, Helian Moxuan's eyes suddenly widened. He just wrote about what year is this eve, and immediately put the pen away, the ink was stained with the scroll, and a **** mark appeared.

   "You actually eavesdropped on me...cough cough, eavesdropped on what I and Sisi said, you are really shameless!"

   "Is the shameless person me?"

  Su Qinghuan gave Helian Moxuan a funny look.

  At the moment when Helian Mo Xuan was extremely angry, Su Rui, standing behind Su Qinghuan, said loudly.

  "Your Excellency Rongzi, your madam, I am afraid that you are addicted to stolen poems. Do you know why so many people wanted to drive Ms. Mu out when she had read the first two sentences?"

"……why?"

  Helian Moxuan had a bad premonition in his heart. He knew that the young man wearing the Kunlun slave mask was Su Rui. Seeing that the man had not revealed his identity, Helian Moxuan was still a little unhappy.

  Before, when Su Rui was in the Palace of Qinzheng, he secretly targeted his Sisi, but today he still wants them to be unable to get off the stage!

Helian Moxuan knows that there are some capable people and strangers in the rivers and lakes, with excellent ears. You can clearly hear what they are saying when others whisper. Maybe Su Qinghuan also found such a capable person here to suppress Mu Si. think!

  ……

  Thinking about this, the man looked at Su Qinghuan angrily.

   "Who did you find someone to monitor me and Sisi, do you want to learn from her tongue?"

   "Do I need this?"

"you--"

   Just as Helian Mo Xuan was furious, Su Rui glanced at a few spectators next to him, seeing that the situation was boring no matter how violent it was.

   "Your Excellency has misunderstood the sister-in-law, please stand up and say something fair."

  Those spectators don’t know how Helian Moxuan’s distinguished status is. They only think that the young man in the golden robe and jade belt is so unreasonable to make trouble, and his lady is a thief who steals poems, so he is embarrassed to be aggressive here!

   "This Young Master Su is right. When will there be a bright moon? Four or five people have used that poem to talk about things here before! They are all here for the autumn breeze!"

  "……"

  Mussi suddenly raised her head in disbelief.

   "What are you talking about, how could someone have read that poem?"

   "Husband, you have to believe me!"

  Mussi gritted her teeth, not believing that she would be so unlucky.

   "If you think that song is inappropriate, then I will change it to prove that I am innocent!"

  "White arboreal crows in the atrium, cold dew, silent and wet sweet-scented osmanthus..."

Before   Mussi’s poems were read, the people around them had already picked up the next sentence.

   "Tonight, Yueming people are looking all the way, I don’t know who will fall into the autumn? This little lady, you don’t have to steal poems like this, right? That collection of poems just published a hundred poems on the street, and all you plagiarized are the poems above."

   "That's right! You can also copy somewhere else!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

  Everyone burst into laughter, and the contempt between the words almost overflowed.

  "What collection of poems?"

   A bad premonition emerged in Mu Sisi's heart.

  And Helian Moxuan clutched her hand tightly, only feeling that the world was absurd.

  Because of so many days of getting along, and being an excellent pillow person to him, Helian Moxuan's heart is naturally on Mu Sisi's side.

  Sisi is so talented, how can he copy?

  How to copy it?

  ……

   At this moment, Su Qinghuan handed Helian Moxuan a book of poems with a plain face.

   "Do you know if you look at it?"

  "……"

  Helian Mo Xuangang wanted to refuse, but as a result a gust of wind blew and opened the first page, which was to enter the wine.

  The more you turn back, the more shocking.

  The man’s eyeballs stared straight and round, only to feel that the whole world was turned upside down——

  (End of this chapter)