Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 948 Flower Marrying Beloved (44)

   Jiang Weilan couldn't help being shocked, and her mind went blank for a moment.

   As if something was torn, as if it was going to split her head in half.

   Jiang Weilan's body swayed when she just stood up and almost fell.

  Fortunately, he supported the corner of the table in time, so as not to make a fool of himself in front of so many people.

   "Xiao Jiu, it's your turn to write a poem." Jiang Heji reminded with a smile, seeing her face a little pale again, she asked, "Is Xiao Jiu feeling unwell?"

   Jiang Weilan was just about to take advantage of her physical discomfort to avoid writing poetry when she heard the voice of 501 in her mind.

  【The host please come out on top at the chrysanthemum banquet. 】

   Jiang Weilan turned around when she reached her mouth and swallowed hard.

   "I'm fine." Jiang Weilan adjusted her dress and looked at Jiang Hezhu.

   Jiang Yu bent his index finger and tapped on the table, "If it's all right, let's start."

   Jiang Weilan scolded Jiang Yu in her heart, took out a certain poem from her memory, cleared her throat, and read it out slowly.

   The female family members present in the women's hall were silent, and they were extremely surprised in their hearts.

   Didn't you say that the nine princesses were crazy? How can you make such a poetic poem?

  Jiang Heshu heard the verse recited by Jiang Weilan, her eyes lit up, she turned to look at Jiang Yu, who was sitting above her, "Xiao Jiu's poem has a beautiful artistic conception, what does Huang aunt think?"

   Jiang Yu paused, then turned to look at Jiang Weilan, who was the only one standing among the female relatives, "This poem is very good."

   Jiang Weilan hooked her lips without a trace, and she knew that the poems written by such a famous poet could not be good.

  I think she was almost tortured to death by those ancient poems and classical Chinese.

   All the female family members saw that the eldest princess was actually complimenting someone for the first time, and they were jealous to Jiang Weilan to death.

  If they can get a compliment from the eldest princess, then their reputation as a talented woman will be established.

  Jiang Yu had a panoramic view of everyone's reactions, and when Jiang Weilan wanted to jump up and down in the women's hall like a victorious hen, she spoke calmly.

   "It's just that I heard this poem before."

   "The one who wrote this poem was a poet named X Fu."

   Unlike other people who started to despise Jiang Weilan in an instant, Jiang Weilan felt as if a basin of cold water was pouring down on her head, and she was cold all over.

   Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Yu how would you know?

   Does she also wear books? This possibility became more and more magnified in the bottom of my heart, and Jiang Weilan's head buzzed, so that Jiang Weilan didn't even hear the whispers of laughter around her.

  Those ladies didn't expect Jiang Weilan to embezzle other people's poems to fool them.

   is simply disgusting!

   They wouldn't suspect the eldest princess. After all, when the eldest princess was studying in the bookstore, she was repeatedly praised by the unselfish and selfless master. She was a learned and learned woman.

   Jiang · Knowledgeable · Full of knowledge · Yu: "...???"

  Jiang Heji's face was also extremely ugly. He was about to say a few words when he heard a scream.

   This sound can be described as extremely miserable.

  's shrill voice was like a screaming chicken being pinched, and even the group of men in the men's hall who were self-proclaimed scholars like peacocks reciting poems, scratching their heads.

   Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Weilan, whose face was full of pain, rolled on the ground while crying, and then rolled into the river with one bone, raising her hand to support her chin in a good mood.

   Go to the theatre.

   Jiang Yu greeted Jiang Weilan's system at close range when the tea cup floated in front of Jiang Weilan.

   (end of this chapter)