The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 234 Framed divorce letter [4]

With a click, she clasped both hands, and the intact pen was broken in two. Everyone was startled when they saw it, and then they burst out laughing.

The emperor reminded in astonishment, "Huo Wu, this is a pen." There was a little smile in her tone, as if she was also amused by her "ignorance".

Huo Wu raised her lips, obviously being ridiculed, but still so confident, so radiant, Baili Qianchuan looked at her side face, feeling indescribable in his heart.

It's a pity, if Feng Huo Wu is not a waste, not a beggar and a concubine, and not having such an ugly face...

"Your Majesty, Huo Wu knows it's a pen, but Huo Wu thinks it's better to write like this." Huo Wu hooked her slender legs and sat down at the table, "Your Majesty, is it okay for Huo Wu to sit and write like this?"

Ask after sitting down... In the whole world, she must be the only one who dares to do this.

The emperor was not annoyed but felt a little interesting, "Yes."

Huo Wu nodded, and called out to the maid who had finished showing Baili Qianchuan's calligraphy, and the maid hurried over, but Huo Wu said in a cold voice that was clear enough for people to hear.

"Come on, the second prince's writing is so good, it would be a pity not to use it as a model."

This isn't modest, it's just insinuation, it's intentional at all... Baili Qianchuan's complexion was strange for a while, green and red intertwined, it was indescribable.

Huo Wu hooked one side of her long hair, nodded while looking at it, bit the tip of the pen, and frowned slightly, as if she was very troubled.

Seeing this, Wei Qianwei sneered in a low voice, "I'll just wait to see how you deal with it, you slut with a generous smile."

"What, Huo Wu, do you have any questions?" Seeing that she didn't start writing, the emperor also asked curiously, but heard Huo Wu's distressed answer.

"There are so many strokes in traditional Chinese, it's tiring to write."

The emperor laughed, "This is the first time I've heard such a saying, Huowu girl, you brought up this game tonight, so don't shoot yourself in the foot with a rock."

Anyway, Baili Qianchuan is also his prince, and being rejected by an ugly face, he, as a father, feels a little unhappy, after all, it is true that Qianchuan is both talented and beautiful.

However, he is also an emperor at the same time, so in many cases, the overall situation must be considered. The royal family's face must be preserved, and the emperor's majesty must not be fooled.

Coupled with the Queen Mother's dedication to Feng Huo Wu, he cooperated with Feng Huo Wu's fun.

Huo Wu smiled lightly, and scratched her forehead with her white and green fingers, "The emperor is right, then Huo Wu can be written, and the emperor promises not to be angry because of what Huo Wu wrote."

"Of course the emperor won't care about you, little girl." Sitting up, the queen mother confirmed the emperor's promise with a single sentence, "Feng girl, hurry up and write, the Ai family can't wait to read it."

Huo Wu obeyed, dipped the irregular half of the pen holder with ink, and held the writing brush in the way modern people hold a brush... Immediately, everyone burst into laughter.

"Haha, look at her posture, it's really funny."

Huo Wu has never heard of it. After dipping in the ink, he swiped the pen, writing forcefully, drawing vigorously, dotted horizontally and vertically, full of strength, but full of unruly and chic, just like a bird blooming in the sky, Flying freely is actually quite masculine.

All the mocking faces were filled with regret, and they looked at the black words on the white paper in shock. These words... have the softness of women, but also the vigor of men, and the tenderness of women, but not Lost masculinity.

(End of this chapter)