After everyone read my heart, the villain's family changed their fate against fate

Chapter 84 Save your life first

In my mind, I thought of the last plot again.

If she nods and accepts this honor now, then Xie Xuanyong will stand up later and pierce her with the two prepared wooden paintings. After that, she will be accused of bullying the emperor and be killed again.

Su Qianxue's eyes looked past the Lord Jijiu and fell on the two balls of red silk on the stone table behind her, complaining dissatisfiedly to the system.

"It's all your fault. If you had listened to me and destroyed those two wood-panel paintings, how could things have happened now?"

system:[……]

Can it be destroyed but not destroyed?

The previous words that it was afraid of being discovered by the new heroine were just it trying to regain its respect. In fact, its remaining energy was no longer enough to destroy anything in this world.

Moreover, the new heroine can silently control this woman in front of him and write the same verse as last time. It can be seen that even if he has enough energy, he may not be able to destroy it.

Of course, she would not tell her this to avoid being looked down upon, so the system simply pretended to be dead.

[Hey, I really thought you could destroy those two paintings if you wanted to. Do you think I am just a freeloader? 】

[To take a step back, even if you really destroy it, then Su Qianxue, baby, I will have to make the poem you write exactly the same as Jiang Zitang's poem, and let Jiang Zitang be the person you copy. 】

[In short, since you were already embarrassed in the last plot, you must not make a comeback this time. 】

My little sister is awesome!

My little sister is awesome!

Little sister is awesome!

Hearing her inner voice, the corners of Yun Wanye's lips curled up slightly, and he completely turned into a fan of Yun Wan Ning. He kept praising her in his heart.

That is to say, his vocabulary is still too small. If he came from modern times, he would still call him Xiaomei 666.

"Miss Su?"

Lord Jijiu's voice sounded in everyone's ears again. After waiting for a long time when Su Qianxue could not speak, Lord Jiujiu couldn't help but become anxious. He held the poem she had written in both hands and urged her eagerly.

Su Qianxue's consciousness was brought back. She looked at Master Jijiu, with a look of shame on her face and her eyes were red.

"I didn't write it. I saw these two poems were good, so I wrote them specially for you to appreciate!!!"

"I only said before that I wanted to dedicate poems, and I didn't say that I wanted to dedicate my poems. You don't have any rules that don't allow you to dedicate other people's poems, right?"

He yelled twice in embarrassment, and without caring about everyone's reaction, he hurriedly left while holding up his skirt.

She ran fast and hastily, as if some evil spirit was chasing after her. She tripped accidentally, but she did not stop at all. She stood firm and continued running.

"..."

Everyone was stunned and looked at her back getting further and further away, a little confused.

If you want to dedicate other people's poems, just dedicate other people's poems. Is it necessary to run so fast?

Also, since it was a poem dedicated to someone else, why didn’t you make it clear at the beginning? It made them really think that if it rained red from the sky, even this idiot would be able to compose poetry.

Tsk, they just said, how come the idiot who is famous in Haojing suddenly knows how to compose poetry? It turns out that he moved other people's poems.

[Hey, it turns out that I chose to give up slapping everyone in the face and save my life first. I have to say, this is a very smart choice. 】

[Although doing this will be a bit embarrassing, and if she cannot complete the task given to her by the system, the plot will not be brought back, but at least she will not be accused of bullying, which will lead to all the subsequent events. 】

[You have to keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. Only by saving your life can you have a chance to turn around later. 】

[It’s just a pity. The ending of the last plot was so comfortable. Why was the dog system summoned? 】

[It seems that the heroine’s life should not be cut off. We still have to be careful in the future. 】

the other side.

Yun Wanyao's eyes widened with shock on her face, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

How could this be?

The younger sister clearly said that Su Qianxue wrote those two poems in order to gain limelight, take off the label of idiot, and take away the title of the most talented woman.

Logically speaking, when Master Jijiu asked her, shouldn't she firmly say that she wrote it? How could you say it was someone else's poem?

Still running so fast?

The younger sister's voice is also very accurate. How could such an accident happen this time?

What exactly went wrong?

Why would Su Qianxue give up such a good opportunity to shine?

Yun Wanyao felt that her brain was completely exhausted. She always felt that something must have happened, but she couldn't tell what exactly happened.

"Ayao, what exactly is Su Qianxue thinking?"

"Others were dedicating their own poems, so why did she dedicate them to others? Moreover, she dedicates her poems to others. How could she run away in such a hurry? Is there any hidden secret in this?"

Mo Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at Yun Wanyao confused. He was obviously confused by the scene in front of him.

Yun Wanyao shook her head, unable to explain the reason, so she could only say, "I don't know either."

After hearing their conversation, Xie Xuanyong's eyes flashed slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

He kept staring at Su Qianxue and noticed that when Master Jijiu asked her if she had written the poem, she looked at the things he had sent to her on the stone table behind her.

Could it be that that woman has clairvoyance?

Knowing that he had set a trap for her, would she change her decision temporarily?

But if she really had clairvoyance, why didn't she see his trap and avoid those two poems when she wrote the poem?

There are simply a lot of doubts about this.

Not to mention that Yun Wanyao and Mo Zhaozhao felt that their brains were not enough, even Xie Xuanyong, who won the first prize at the age of thirteen, could not figure it out at all.

As if he wanted to verify something, he stood up and said loudly, "Master Jijiu, I just saw that when you saw these two poems, your expression was extremely shocked. I think they must be extraordinary works."

"Therefore, I would like to ask the Master Jijiu Master to read these two poems to everyone, so that we can appreciate them."

As soon as his words came out, they immediately aroused countless resonances.

Su Qianxue's series of operations left many people confused, but now that she has run away, everyone's attention can only fall on the poems she left behind.

Everyone spoke out to urge Master Jijiu.

"Everyone, please be patient. These two poems are indeed masterpieces. I will read them right now. Please listen carefully."

The Lord Jijiu finished reading two poems at the top of his lungs, and the whole place was once again shocked.

Only Yun Wanyao and Xie Xuanyong had their own thoughts. Sure enough, Su Qianxue wrote the same two poems, but why didn't she accept that the poems were hers?

Before the banquet ended, Master Jijiu suddenly thought of what Xie Xuanyong had sent.

After opening it, when I saw the poem above, I was immediately dumbfounded and called Xie Xuanyong over.

"Boy Xie, why are the inscriptions on the two paintings you sent us exactly the same as the two poems left by Su Qianxue? Also, who are Zhu Yuanzhang and Huang Chao?"

"To be able to write such a masterpiece, I think the reputation is not small. I must have never heard of it."

Lord Jijiu's words attracted everyone's attention. Everyone came forward to take a look, and then they discovered some clues.

"Yes, how come the poem Su Qianxue wrote today is exactly the same as the inscriptions on these two wooden paintings?"

"Thank you, Master Xie, what is your relationship with Su Qianxue? Can you guys..."

When the man said this, he suddenly closed his mouth, but looking into Xie Xuanyong's eyes, there was a clear taste of adultery.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Everyone felt that Xie Xuanyong might have had some shady contact with Su Qianxue.

Even Jiang Zitang felt a little uneasy and couldn't help frowning at him. Seeing this, Xie Xuanyong's face turned completely dark, and the others let it go, but why didn't Tang'er believe him?

He pursed his lips and wanted to throw away his sleeves and leave, but he was afraid that these people would think he had a guilty conscience. After that, he spread rumors unscrupulously. When he collapsed, he actually jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash himself away.

Thinking of this, Xie Xuanyong sighed and had to explain patiently.

"Some time ago, I got a collection of poems. I thought these two poems were good, so I specially selected them and found someone to make them into wood-block paintings. I thought of sending them to the winter banquet to cheer everyone up."

"As for why Su Qianxue chose these two songs, I don't know."

The matter was too weird, so of course he couldn't say that it was his preparation to expose Su Qianxue's plagiarism, so he could only find an excuse at will.

As for whether they believed it or not, that was beyond his consideration.

Everyone didn't believe it, but it was hard to ask any more questions.

Finally, the winter feast is over.

The Master Jijiu and several scholars reported to Mo Yuanlin and then left. Many unmarried men and women in the venue gathered together to talk and laugh.

"Aye, it's still early. How about we go to Zuixiang Tower to play for a while?"

Wei Zhaohui and others gathered around and warmly invited Yun Wanye.

Yun Wanye glanced at the yawning and sleepy little baby in her arms, and shook her head in rejection without hesitation.

"Let's give it another day. I brought my little sister out today. She hasn't had any milk to sleep for most of the day. I want to take her back home."

"Isn't there still Miss Yun? I see your carriage is parked outside. Can't we just let Miss Yun take the little sister back? Can you come with us?"

Several friends refused to give up and continued to try to persuade him.

Yun Wanye shook his head again, refusing very firmly.

"No, I have to send the two sisters back in person. The younger sister is still so young. I don't feel comfortable letting Yun Wanyao take her alone."

Everyone: "..."

Hey, he has really become a good brother with twenty-four filial piety, right?

"Okay, then we won't go either. We'll go another day when you are free."

"Well, okay, then you guys have some fun, and I'll call Yun Wanyao to go home."

"it is good."

After saying goodbye, everyone watched him walk towards Yun Wanyao holding the little milk bag.

Zhu Yongcheng touched his chin and said, "Tsk, why do I feel that the second young master seems to be different from before?"

The friend next to him laughed and said casually, "What's different? Aren't they all Aye?"

As you grow up, people will change.

"Yes, no matter what he becomes, he will still be the second young master."

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"Yun Wanyao, go home."

Walking up to Yun Wanyao, Yun Wanye glanced at her condescendingly.

"It's still early, so go back by yourself. Ayao still wants to sit with us for a while. I will take her back home later."

Mo Zhaozhao quickly took Yun Wanyao's arm and looked up at him.

Yun Wanye: "..."

"That's right, you should go back first. I also have something to say to Yao'er. I will send her back to the mansion with my imperial sister later."

Before he could speak, Mo Yuanhao beside him couldn't help but say something. Today, there are still misunderstandings and estrangements between him and Yao'er, and he cannot let her go back like this.

Hearing this, Yun Wanyao immediately stood up from the chair, reached out and gently took away Mo Zhaozhao's hand holding her arm.

"Princess, let's talk some other time. I really have to go back today. Look, my little sister is asleep. If I don't care about her, my parents will definitely deal with it after I return home."

Hearing this, Mo Zhaozhao looked at the little milk bag in Yun Wanye's arms, and sure enough, he saw that she was sleeping very soundly, and occasionally smacked her lips.

In an instant, Mo Zhaozhao's heart was in complete disarray.

She reluctantly said, "Okay then, A-Yao, you go take care of your little sister."

"okay."

Yun Wanyao nodded and saluted Mo Yuanlin and Mo Yuanhao.

Then, he looked at Mo Yuanhao and said, "If the prince has anything to say to me, just wait for another day. I really can't do it today. I want to go home."

After speaking, she was about to leave, but her arm was grabbed.

Mo Yuanhao's face was dark and extremely ugly.

"Yun Wanyao, did you do this on purpose?"

Did you deliberately slap him in the face or provoke him?

Yun Wanyao: "..."

Haha, she did it on purpose.

Although she thought so in her heart, Yun Wanyao didn't show it at all on her face, and said with a puzzled look, "Why do you say that? I just went home, what else can I say about intentionality or not?"

Mo Yuanhao looked at her deeply, and suddenly sighed helplessly and defeatedly.

"Okay, let's go then. I will take you back. Is that okay?"

Yun Wanyao: "..."

Yun Wanye: "..."

He said calmly, "Your Majesty, we took our little sister out today and brought out the wet nurse. Isn't it appropriate for you and the wet nurse to squeeze into the carriage together?"

Mo Yuanhao: "..."

"I will not ride in your carriage. I will ride on horseback."

For this reason, the brother and sister didn't want to say anything more and were ready to let him go. At this moment, a voice without emotion came.

"Second brother, Miss Yun is escorted by the Second Young Master. Where can I use you? I suddenly remembered that there are state affairs that need your help. Please don't go this time and come back to the palace with me."

Mo Yuanlin looked at the big palm on the slender arm, his eyes dark and without any warmth.

These words gave Yun Wanye an opportunity to exploit every opportunity.

He quickly said, "State affairs are important. Since the emperor has something for the prince to handle, then the prince should follow the emperor back to the palace. I will protect my sister."

Mo Yuanhao: "..."

He turned his head and looked at Mo Yuanlin with a bad expression. Did the emperor do this on purpose?

There were no state affairs earlier, and there were no state affairs later, but now they are.

Since there are unfinished state affairs, why doesn't the emperor stay in the palace to handle the state affairs, but has to run out to participate in this damn boring poetry meeting?

(End of this chapter)