The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 939 The Concubine Wants to Climb the Wall (65)2200+ words

Doesn't Mu Sisi like to show off her natural talent and prowess through the ages?

At that time, the little fox really wants to see what is called a poetry rollover scene.

I don't know if Helian Moxuan would be able to confess to this beautiful, weak, and well-educated female writer at that time?

……

Thinking of this scene, the little fox couldn't help but frown with joy.

In the original owner's wish, there was hope that a scumbag man and a scumbag woman would hate each other. The little fox is not a good person in the heart of the Holy Mother. Since these two people offended the original owner so much, she didn't think her trick was useful. What a shame.

At most it is called eliminating harm for the people.

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's crescent eyes smiling, Su Rui couldn't help but be distracted by her beauty for a moment.

"You, are you holding back some bad intentions?"

"Hush, the one who knows me is like a brother."

Su Qinghuan made a strange expression towards Su Rui.

Su Rui laughed helplessly, then took the collection of poems handed over by Su Qinghuan, and used it to symbolically tap the woman's forehead.

"I try to think of some spooky ideas on weekdays. Sometimes I really wonder if you were transformed from a goblin. Otherwise, why would you have so many weird ideas?"

"If I really become a goblin, then I sincerely say... will you still like me?"

Su Rui smiled meaninglessly.

"Why should I care about this? In the past, many people said that I had a ghostly spirit and poor health since I was a child. Isn't it reasonable for a patient to be matched with a goblin now?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, then I'm at a big loss. It is said that goblins need men's energy to support them, but I think brother Jinyan, you really don't have any essence for a goblin like me to suck up. "

"Why, how dare you dislike him so much that you sincerely say that you can't do it on your brother's head?"

Su Qinghuan's playful and smiling face is really not upright, but the girl is too beautiful, even with such a rascal appearance, no one can criticize her harshly.

Su Rui couldn't help but hit Su Qinghuan on the head again with that collection of poems.

"Hey, don't hit me on the head, I won't grow taller."

"Your current stature is enough."

Su Rui casually glanced at Su Qinghuan, but intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the front of Su Qinghuan's shirt.

Actually... Although the original owner was beautiful, she still had a slender figure, definitely not the devilish figure that some men love most.

So after being teased by Su Rui's look, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but turn tomato red.

She groaned and glared at Su Rui, and quickly put her hands in front of her.

"Bah, I was called Meng Lang earlier, but in fact, someone is the real prodigal son."

"..."

Su Rui didn't know whether to laugh or be helpless when the dignified prime minister was given such a reputation.

In fact, could he say that he really didn't mean what Su Qinghuan said just now?

……

The man shook his head, and finally picked up the book of poems casually, flipped through it carefully, and when he glanced at some poems in it, the scene in the Palace of Qinzheng that day appeared in the man's mind.

At that time, Helian Moxuan and the concubine Mu Sisi were really the best in their lives with that song about drinking.

It's a pity, I'm afraid it's not Wanbi's ink.

……

Thinking of this, Su Rui couldn't help but slash at Su Qinghuan, he shook the collection of poems in his hand at Su Qinghuan.

"Qing Huan, did you already know that the concubine Wan concubine stole poems?"

"correct."

Su Qinghuan sat on the edge of the bed indifferently, her legs swayed unconsciously, revealing a faintly visible plain line.

Although he knew that this girl didn't have much taboo against him in the boudoir, the man still had other interests, he subconsciously looked away, and then coughed lightly.

"In that case, why did you expose her when you were not in the palace?"

If you were someone else, facing a husband and love rival who murdered you like in a dream, you might not be able to sit still, right?
How can we wait so long?
If Su Qinghuan really took out such a collection of poems in front of Helian Moxuan, Helian Moxuan might not believe Mu Sisi's rhetoric at all.

Because this collection of poems has a wide variety of categories, and every sentence is an eternal one, Su Qinghuan even put the author's name on it.

Even though those authors have no way of knowing their real origins due to unverifiable reasons, but if Su Qinghuan wants to use this to claim credit, why bother to write their names so painstakingly, just like that concubine, and take all of this as Isn't it easier to have it yourself?

……

"Because I just want to find an occasion that makes them unable to step down on the spot."

Su Qinghuan smiled mischievously.

She waved at Su Rui, the man was startled, and soon understood what the woman meant, and sat beside her according to her wishes.

"You said."

Su Qinghuan leaned close to the tip of Su Rui's ear, she held the man's sleeve with one hand, then rubbed her thin lips against the man's ear and whispered softly.

"Think about it, if I also say that this is what I dreamed in my dream, I'm afraid that Mu Sisi will argue with me, but if I say that this collection of poems is in the garden of the prime minister's mansion, we did not intend to Where did it come out?"

"It's just because the paper is broken, and there is no intention to plunder the beauty of others, so I deliberately reprinted thousands of copies for the people of the capital to appreciate and read."

"I'm afraid that Mu Sisi will really die of anger when the time comes, we don't have to fight her hard, other talents will take the lead for us."

"Could it be that she is the one who hates the subjugation of the country and how much she knows about the past? She is also the one who has the ambition to eat the meat of the barbarians hungry, and laughs and talks about drinking the blood of the Huns? She can understand the wind and the moon, and she can also act with ambition? "

"There are thousands of things in this collection of poems that she can't lie about. They are the life experience of others. She has a dream and easily plagiarizes other people's poetry talents. It's really cheap for her. She is still in Helian Moxuan. There is such a big limelight around the slag..."

Su Rui looked at Su Qinghuan's gleeful look, and the man was subconsciously taken aback.

"Qing Huan... In your heart, do you still mind the fact that His Majesty betrayed you and deceived you so far?"

Seeing that the man was probably jealous, Su Qinghuan quickly shook her head.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have the slightest affection for the dog emperor, I just want to see them dog-eat-dog, and that's all."

"puff……"

Even Su Rui couldn't help laughing out loud now.

"You, even in private, how can you say that about Your Majesty? What if someone else hears it? It's better to be cautious in your words and actions."

"You are not someone else."

……

In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.

Fortunately for Su Qinghuan, the continuous feeding of the Xueyanhua these days really had a miraculous effect. What shocked her even more was that the Xueyanhua actually bloomed and bore fruit on the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's just that the fruit is still very small. According to System 233, this plant is weird. If they are lucky, they will fully grow mature fruits when they return from the evening lantern festival. But if it is unlucky, it may take half a month.

System 233 said so, Su Qinghuan could only suppress her inner anxiety, and followed Su Rui to pretend to go out first.

Su Rui originally thought that Su Qinghuan's gorgeous appearance in the capital would be too eye-catching when she came out in women's clothing, so she planned to let her dress up as his servant.

However, Su Qinghuan was not happy, so she still wore a skirt and wore a vicious Kunlun slave mask to cover her face, which made Su Rui slightly relieved.

"Qing Huan, do you want to eat sugar man?"

Su Rui also wore the same mask on his face, and smiled gently at Su Qinghuan, and just as Su Qinghuan was about to answer, he suddenly noticed the man and woman not far away...

(End of this chapter)