Cute concubine has three treasures: husband hugs and holds high

Chapter 57 In the spring breeze, not as good as you

Chapter 57
The last time she was willing to recite poems, it was because of the prince's elder brother's face, why Wu Yuyue asked her to recite them!

"You are unlucky!" She snorted coldly, her words were not polite.

Everyone: "..." I've heard that Princess Mu is a bit arrogant and self-willed, but seeing her today, it's true.

But Wu Yuyue still smiled brightly, but before she could speak, the little emperor said, "Pretty young lady, I know you have written a beautiful love poem, and I have one here too, why don't I read it?" Come out and listen to it."

Mo Phus frowned, and twitched the corners of his mouth.He thought, he already knew the poem that the little emperor was going to read, so that's fine.
Qin Xiaoxi looked up at the emperor who smiled more harmlessly than her, nodded, and reluctantly said, "Okay."

The servant behind the little emperor was sweating profusely, keeping an eye on King Mu's expression from the corner of his eye.What is this all about... My emperor wants to read a love poem to Princess Mu... Although King Mu looks calm, who knows if this is the calm before the storm? !
"Then listen carefully." The little emperor cleared his throat, "When Qing's hair reaches his waist, I will return to the court triumphantly. In the old days, I rode horses and let them play freely, and they were all young heroes. The eastern capital is beautiful, and the west lake is misty. Holding a gun and fighting in all directions, vowing to protect the beauty of the mountains and rivers. There should be a day of victory and return, and spend a good night with Qing. I hope to join hands for the rest of my life, and I am willing to share the same robes with my son."

This, down, over, fuck... This is not just the thought of the servants behind the little emperor, the ministers of the Arctic Kingdom present also have the expression of swallowing a fly.

Although... the emperor's poem is good, it should be said to be beautiful, but... the emperor read it to Princess Mu... Judging by Prince Mu's face, although it is very calm, but... this is definitely the calm before the storm. ! !Especially the last sentence "Hope to grow old hand in hand, willing to be in the same robe with my son", isn't this a blatant snatching of a woman from King Mu...

Qin Xiaoxi was completely unaffected by the sadness present, she was stunned, staring blankly at the little emperor, at a loss for what to do.

This poem...

"Brother, I have memorized both poems."

"Yeah. Doll is so good. Doll must remember, these two are love poems. The first one is from a woman to a man, and the second is a gift from a man to a woman."

"Well, I remember."

"Looking forward to joining hands for the rest of our lives, and wishing to share the same robes with my son."

"Brother, this is the last sentence of the second song."

"Yes, the doll is really smart. Besides, this poem is what my brother wants to do with the doll the most."

To grow old hand in hand, and to be in the same robe with the son, is what the elder brother most wants to do with the baby...

"Who taught you this poem!" Qin Xiaoxi was so excited that she almost jumped up from King Mu's side, but was suppressed by the people around her. She looked closely at the little emperor with eager eyes.

She didn't think that the cute little emperor above her would be her mighty and domineering brother, so there was only one explanation, that was what others taught him.This other person... is probably my brother!

Yan Wushu held down the little man beside him tightly.The hope in her eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable.The only person who can make her nervous... is her brother... He glanced at Mo Pho indiscriminately, but the other party looked calm.

Mo Phosphorus continued to peel the crab shells seemingly calmly, but in fact he was also very calm.

At the beginning, the little emperor read many love poems in front of him and asked him if he could also write a love poem.He subconsciously recited this poem, this love poem that he had recited countless times. He never thought that the little emperor could memorize it after listening to it once.

Fortunately, he told the little emperor that if anyone asks who taught this poem, just say that it was taught by a mysterious person named Yan Wang, and don't say anything else.I don't know if the little emperor still remembers his exhortations.

It doesn't matter if you remember it or not.Arrogance.
The chances of it happening are almost zero.

"You want to know?" The little emperor was very surprised.

Qin Xiaoxi nodded heavily.

Seeing those purple eyes without a trace of filth, the little emperor felt ashamed to lie that he wrote it himself.He turned his little head and said with a smile, "I can tell you, but you have to write a poem on the spot."

"A poem?" Qin Xiaoxi asked back.

"En!" The little emperor also nodded emphatically.

Now, no one dared to speak out.They all looked at their own emperor and Princess Mu, and they hoped that the two would stop looking at each other so affectionately. Look, Prince Mu's face began to look ugly...

If they could see Mo Pho's complexion, they would find that Mo Pho's complexion was even worse.It is said that what Yan Hua taught Wawa was love poems... If Wawa read a love poem to the little emperor... Then King Mu would have to turn his face on the spot... Well, even if King Mu didn't turn his face on the spot, he would turn his face on the spot...

"Little emperor, can I just read one poem? I can't think of one." Qin Xiaoxi said.

Well, in fact, it's not that she can't remember it, but...it's not suitable... She remembered two poems taught by her brother, one was "I thought about being sentimental and ruining the holy life, and I was afraid of falling into the mountains. The world is safe and secure." Dharma, live up to Tathagata and live up to Qing.”, and another song is “Shangxie”.The first song must not be suitable, and the second... It seems that it is not suitable either...

The little emperor thought for a long time before he reluctantly nodded, "Okay, just one sentence."

She didn't remember that line of the poem very clearly... Qin Xiaoxi thought and thought, and finally spoke under the uneasy gaze of everyone: "The spring water is born, the spring forest is blooming, and the spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you."

The crab shell on Mo Phosphorus' hand was cracked.um, nonsense. good poem
The ministers of the Arctic Kingdom completely collapsed.It’s fine for the little emperor to mess around, but Princess Mu... How can she read such an ambiguous poem... It’s over, it’s over, King Mu’s face is already dark...

The little emperor was taken aback at first, then smiled and bent his eyebrows.

The people in the hall were happy and worried, and some were angry.In this mixed environment, the little girl said coquettishly, "I haven't finished reading yet."

The courtier who was about to hug his head and burst into tears looked at the little girl next to King Mu.

"The spring water is born, and the spring forest is flourishing." She paused, and everyone's hearts were lifted by her, "The spring breeze is ten li, not as good as you. To Yan Wushu."

Mo Pho, who was wiping his hands with a handkerchief and was thinking of getting rid of the little emperor later, smiled a bit on his blocked face when he heard the last sentence.Oh...it's really his baby...

Yan Wushu patted her little head, a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, clear, shallow, faint, making people feel like a spring breeze.Previously, Xiaoxi either called him King Mu or Husband.This was the first time Xiaoxi called his name, and the soft voice pronounced the three ordinary words, which was surprisingly pleasant to hear.

The courtiers of the Arctic Kingdom wept with joy.Now, the Arctic Country is saved!

The little emperor was happy to see the success, seeing them happy, he also curled the corners of his mouth.But Wu Yuyue's face turned dark.

"It's good to say that ten miles of spring breeze is not as good as you." Three applause came from the little emperor.

"Then can you tell me who taught you to read that poem?" Qin Xiaoxi looked at the little emperor, not allowing the little emperor to dodge.

"Yes. It's a mysterious person called Yan Wang." The little emperor replied "truthfully".

"False words..." Brother... "Then did he say anything else?"

Yan Wushu glanced at Mo Phosphorus.

Seeing the hope in the little girl's eyes, the little emperor felt extremely headache.If I had known earlier, he would not have shown off, but now, something has happened... The lord told him that he was talking nonsense, and he didn't say anything else... Then is he going to talk nonsense?The point is, even if you want to talk nonsense, you have to give him a direction to talk nonsense...

"Let me think about it." The little emperor lowered his head in thought with a childish face, staring at the Lord from the corner of his eyes, but unfortunately, the Lord ignored him...

Mo Phos didn't ignore it, but... he didn't know how to deal with it. He never thought that this kind of situation would happen.

The little emperor bowed his head for a long time, and finally raised his head. He smiled, and a certain little girl still looked at him expectantly, "Well, I also forgot a little bit. He seemed to ask me to send a message to the person who asked me who this poem was. The person who taught me. He said that no matter what happens in the future, you must live happily, even if he can't be by your side."

Mo Phus breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately... the little emperor is not stupid... this is indeed what Yan Yan hoped for...

and.That's what he wanted too.
The little emperor also heaved a sigh of relief, the lord did not knock him out, which proved that his nonsense was right.

"Then do you know where that person is?"

"..." Can he say he knows it... It's far away in the sky and close in front of us... "I don't know, he didn't tell me..."

Qin Xiaoxi fell silent.

The little emperor waved his hand, motioning everyone to continue.The noise in the hall resumed.

Yan Wushu lowered his head, gently put his arms around her shoulders and brought her into his arms. The dazed appearance of the little man in his arms made people feel distressed.

Her brother is very important to her...but...if she sees her brother become like that, she will be even more sad...

"Xiaoxi, don't be sad. Just like what your brother said, live happily." He coaxed softly.

Qin Xiaoxi was really sad, she thought that she could see her brother, but more, she was confused.Just now when King Mu heard the name Yan Wang, he was not surprised at all. She had said that one of her friends was called Yan Wang, but how did King Mu know that this friend of hers...is her brother...

No matter what Qin Xiaoxi said, she wrote a poem with meaning, and Wu Yuyue, who proposed to let talented men and women perform their talents, would naturally not be left behind.

Beauty dancing always attracts the eyes of young people.Wu Yuyue's dance also attracted the attention of many aristocratic teenagers in the Arctic Kingdom.

Wu Yuyue has a figure and appearance, and she will make full use of her figure and appearance, which has attracted many people to admire her.

When the beauty danced, her demeanor overwhelmed Princess Mu's previous poem.It's a pity... No matter how much she stared at Mu Wang, Mu Wang was just taking care of the depressed little man in his arms to eat, and had no time to watch.

(End of this chapter)

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