Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Liu Wanting was the first to hold back, and he laughed out loud.

"Haha, are the princesses doing poetry and singing butterflies, or counting butterflies one by one?"

Xia Yuyan smiled, but she was relieved in her heart. She really thought that the princess was a hidden character. She didn't expect that she was just bluffing. She was actually a big straw bag!

She covered her lips and chuckled.

Su Jin counted a few steps while hearing laughter from the surroundings, lowering her head and embarrassed Shen Ning.

Empress Zhou glanced with pride, and glanced at Mo Chuan. Although she did not speak, the irony and disdain in her eyes had already been revealed.

Mo Chuan listened to Shen Ning ’s first two poems, and he could n’t help but swish fiercely in the corner of his eyes. He did n’t pay attention to Empress Zhou ’s eyes, and his eyes had been firmly locked in Shen Ning ’s face. The two handsome eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

This girl, at that time, he should not agree to let her do any poetry! She can't even write well, how can she write poetry!

How to do? He must think of a way to make this contest countless!

"Emperor, don't worry, don't disturb Ning'er's thoughts." Empress Zhou has long guessed Mo Chuan's thoughts. She thought that as long as she was there, this son would not want to play tricks in front of herself.

Shen Ning turned a deaf ear to the laughter and satire around her, and the smile on her face did not diminish. She continued to take a step and read the third sentence:

"Nine and ten flutter."

At this time, Su Jin had already counted the number "six".

Well, this sentence sounds a bit poetic, but unfortunately, it's late.

Zhou Tai took the tea cup from the back and delivered it to her lips, barely covering her eyes.

"Flying into the yellow flower is gone."

At this moment, Shen Ning finished the last sentence, Su Jin just counted to "seven".

Sure enough, seven steps into poetry!

Empress Zhou coughed into the throat with a sip of tea and couldn't help coughing violently.

Su Jin busy patting on the back of Queen Mother Zhou.

Mo Chuan's eyes lit up, and Shen Ning's eyes were full of excitement and appreciation, as well as some unspeakable emotions.

The fiery and bright eyes made Shen Ning's face slightly red.

"Good poem, good poem!" Mo Chuan applauded first.

This is the first time he has heard such a poem. The first three sentences can be said to be very plain, but the last sentence of God turns like a finishing touch, and immediately makes the previous three plain and uncommon sentences become Come alive.

These four sentences are connected to vividly depict a picture of a yellow butterfly wearing flowers, which is both easy to understand and catchy.

"Queen mother, what do you think of the chanting poems made by Princess Dingyuan?" He asked the Empress Zhou for knowingly.

Empress Zhou finally stopped her cough. An old face was reddened. She gave Mo Chuan an angry and angry look, but she was very shocked.

She closed her eyes and silently recollected Shen Ning's poem:

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, fluttering and flying into the yellow flower."

There is no butterfly in the whole poem, but it's cheering. Especially in the last sentence, the scene of flying yellow butterflies into the flowers is almost alive!

She slowly opened her eyes and nodded slightly to Shen Ning: "Well done, very good!"

Even if she doesn't want to see Shen Ning anymore, she is not willing to say something contrary to her heart.