"It's embarrassing."

Zhao Cuo stared at the vivid paintings on the screen and quickly selected a song that suited the occasion and was also his favorite. Although it was a waste to write it and give it to this female devil, it was a small life.

The only thing that matters is to give her an advantage.

The so-called Lingqu is Xiaoling.

To put it bluntly, it is a short-toned word.

"Shall I write a song for your concubine?"

He turned his head and asked the Queen Mother dressed as a girl.

"Lingqu?"

The Queen Mother Zhao blinked her pale golden eyes and looked at the handsome young man in front of her with a dull expression with interest, as if she was very interested in his winning posture.

"Looking at you like this, is it possible that your songs are better than your poems? Isn't that right?"

"right?"

Zhao Cuo thought for a moment and nodded. He felt that it would be bad if he gave a negative answer.

"Then you are allowed to write."

The Queen Mother raised her shiny chin and tapped it lightly.

"I only want the best. If the next song you write is not as good as this inspirational poem, you should know better than me what I will do to you, right?"

"I understand."

Zhao Cuo responded, walked to the center of the screen, picked up the langhao pen held in Feiwu's hand, dipped it lightly in black and red ink, and wrote on the blank space on the river in the painting.

【one】

He wrote a line under the gaze of the Empress Dowager. The pen was strong and powerful, which could be considered good calligraphy. Young Master Zhao suspected that if his handwriting was not good, the woman might drag him down and chop him into pieces.

"Yijiang Yanshui..."

The Queen Mother recited the words he wrote leisurely with great interest. As the last three words of the first sentence appeared, her majestic phoenix eyes narrowed instantly, as if there was no surge of pressure.

It gathered around her, and her expression gradually turned cold.

[A river of smoke and water illuminates Qinglan]

Zhao Cuo wrote stroke by stroke, his delicate and sharp eyebrows frowning unconsciously. For some reason, he felt that when he wrote the three words "Zhao Qinglan", the pen in his hand became extremely heavy. If he hadn't practiced,

He might make a fool of himself on the spot in "Shen'ao Zhenhai Chapter" which can bring divine power.

'Why does the Queen Mother seem to be unhappy suddenly?'

Young Master Zhao felt the pressure behind him, and subconsciously thought that the heavy writing in his hand was caused by the Queen Mother, and he felt a little puzzled.

Isn’t the first sentence at the beginning very good? It completely describes the early morning in the south of the Yangtze River when the sun shines on the river. The word "Qinglan" in the sentence describes the hazy beauty that seems to be shrouded in smoke in the clear sky.

Although it felt inexplicable, Zhao Cuo did not stop writing and wrote the entire poem on the screen seriously.

[The mist of the river illuminates the blue sky, people on both sides of the bank are connected with painted eaves, and the lotus bushes are covered with pale autumn light. I watch the sand gulls dancing again and again, and the incense wind blows ten miles away from the bead curtains. The painted boats are coming to the horizon, and the wine flags are blowing in the wind. Love kills Jiangnan

!]

Zhao Cuo put the brush back into the plate held by the maid, and found that Aunt Fei Wu lowered her head so much that she wished she could bury it in her chest. He looked at Empress Dowager Zhao in confusion. This woman was exquisite and perfect.

His face was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"The Queen Mother..."

Young Master Zhao froze and finally realized that something was wrong. The witch didn't seem to be angry because of the quality of the song he wrote?

"Zhao Cuo, you are really presumptuous!"

Empress Dowager Zhao showed him a cold smile.

"Take it!"

As the red lips opened slightly, two secret guards of the East Palace in black appeared silently beside Zhao Cuo, and at the same time they put their hands on his shoulders.

Zhao Cuo immediately felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his shoulders. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and was unable to move. He stared blankly at the furious woman in front of him.

What happened?

"Why do you still look innocent?"

Empress Dowager Zhao squinted her eyes and looked at his face, which did not seem to be fake. She stretched out her white and flawless jade hands and gently pinched Zhao Cuo's chin, and asked in an interrogative tone without any doubt:

"Speak for yourself, where did you find out my maiden's name? Tell the truth and I will leave your body intact."

"My dear, do you have some misunderstanding?"

Zhao Cuo didn't understand what she meant.

"I have never found out your real name, empress..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, looked back at the neatly written verses on the screen, and read subconsciously:

"Teru Seiran?"

"How do you want to die if you call me by my first name?"

The Queen Mother looked even colder.

"no……"

Zhao Cuo held his breath. He felt that he was being wronged, right? He wrote a favorite Sanqu, but the sentence also contained the girl's maiden name? What kind of bloody coincidence is this?

Women in the Yu Dynasty did not hide their given names, but as the empress dowager was a noble daughter of the Zhao family in Jiangnan, her name seemed to have not been spread.

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The Empress Dowager Zhao looked at him with a depressed look on her face, a smile unconsciously appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said playfully:

"Do you still want to say that you don't know my real name, that you wrote the first line of this song unintentionally, and that you and I have a clear understanding of each other? Is that so?"

The corners of Zhao Cuo's eyes suddenly twitched. He didn't want to have an affair with the witch at all. He had the urge to shake his head, but thinking that he might die, he could only nod his head.

"No one in the capital knows the name of the Queen Mother. Even if I want to find out, there is no way for me to find out. This song was improvised by me. Please forgive me if it offends the Queen Mother."

Teru Qinglan listened to his words, her bright light golden eyes gradually curved into small crescents, and a shocking smile that could turn everything in the palace into gray appeared on her face.

"A river of smoke and water illuminates Qinglan..."

The Queen Mother recited this sentence softly, and her eyes, which were more beautiful than the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River, showed a look of satisfaction. When she looked at Mr. Zhao again, her eyes had turned as if she were looking at a favorite new toy.

"Everyone, go down."

She waved her hand lightly, and the figures of the two secret guards slowly faded and disappeared. Zhao Cuo, who was out of control, let out a long sigh of relief.

"What should I do if I really start to like you?"

The Queen Mother looked at his handsome and gentle face with a smile, her golden eyes were even more dazzling, and she did not hide her full aggression.

"You are good-looking, and your poems are well written. The most important thing is that you can please me. Even your pride makes me have the urge to step on you."

"I am terrified."

Zhao Cuo felt a little numb. She realized that the way this woman looked at him was like a lion on the grassland staring at a lamb. It was definitely not a good thing to be admired by her.

"You don't seem very happy?"

Teru Qinglan noticed his resistance to her.

The smile in her pale golden eyes became even stronger.

The Queen Mother of Dayu raised her white and flawless jade hands to caress Zhao Cuo's cheek, then stood on tiptoes and came close to his ear, opened her moist thin lips and took a breath of hot air.

"I won't care about your rudeness today, but there is a reason for letting you, a disloyal minister, live. I want to keep you and enjoy it slowly. Before I can't help but kill you, stand up straight."
Chapter completed!