The two short and cold words made Ye Qianlan feel the urge to cry. Even if he lived for a lifetime, this man still trusted her so much.

He nodded heavily, "Okay, I won't let you down."

"Your Highness, why do you want Miss Ye to be the captain? My daughter thinks her talent is better than her. The theme of this party is poetry. Miss Ye is very good at leading troops to fight, but writing poetry is really unsatisfactory."

A woman with heavy makeup on the Blue Team stood up from the team and argued dissatisfiedly.

After hearing the woman's words, the other ladies from the Blue Team nodded, "Yes, Prince, we don't agree with letting Miss Ye be the captain."

Listening to everyone's opposition, Ye Qianlan was not in a hurry at all. She knew that Yun Zhan would go against the crowd and just win.

Sure enough, Yun Zhan seemed to have not heard any objection and said directly to Yun Jue, "Je, you can start."

Yun Jue secretly smashed his tongue, alas, his second brother is still so arbitrary and do whatever he wants.

Yun Jue coughed a few times, signaling the women who had no eyes to shut up, and then said, "Since the captains of both teams have been selected, please come forward and come to the rock-scissors."

After Yun Jue finished speaking, Ye Qianlan and Murong Xue walked forward at the same time and stretched out their hands.

Ye Qianlan produced scissors, and Murong Xue produced footsteps. Just like in his previous life, Ye Qianlan obtained the right to draw questions first.

Ye Qianlan took the lead in pulling out a note from the box that Yun Jue was holding.

Yun Jue handed the box to his guards, opened the note himself, and read aloud.

"Please write a poem on the title of snow."

"Wow, look, what did I say? Today's theme is poetry, and the topic must be poetry. Now that we are finished, our blue team will definitely lose."

"Yes, yes, I heard that Miss Ye is obsessed with martial arts and knows nothing about poetry."

Yun Zhan coldly glanced at the two talkative women and said to the guards beside him, "Noisy, throw them out."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Hey, you let me go, I am Lord Zhang's daughter. Hey, how dare you..."

The two women's voices became less and less until they could no longer hear them.

The other people in the Blue Team who complained about Ye Qianlan were so scared that they closed their mouths when they saw the two women's fate, fearing that the next person to be dragged out would be themselves.

There was no doubt about it, and the needle was heard at the scene for a while.

Yun Jue looked at Ye Qianlan with no concerns, "General Ye, you can start."

Hey, it is true that this woman is very talented in military affairs, but it is true that she is a mess in poetry, Yun Jue thought of this.

Ye Qianlan did not respond, but frowned and seemed to be thinking hard.

Murong Xue seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and said with a heartache, "Sister, do you still remember the poem that my sister read to you last year? That poem is about Song Xue."

After hearing Murong Xue's words, a cold light appeared in Ye Qianlan's eyes. This woman was really sinister. After she said this, even if she really wrote a stunning poem, others would think it was made by her Murong Xue, and she was a shameless villain who stolen it.

Since that's the case, she might as well give this opportunity to the rest of the Blue Team generously. Besides, she doesn't want to show all her skills so quickly.

Thinking of this, Ye Qianlan smiled generously, "Writing poetry is indeed not my strength. I think it's better to give this opportunity to those in our team who are good at writing poetry."

The people in the Blue Team who were good at writing poetry were excited and eager to try it out after listening to Ye Qianlan's words. Naturally, everyone wanted this opportunity to show their faces in public.

Ye Qianlan glanced around and finally set his eyes on a woman with a round face.

"Princess Yan, how nice is it to write this poem?" Ye Qianlan said crisply.

Princess Yan, that is, Nangong Yan, pushed the crowd away and came to Ye Qianlan.

Because she was half a head shorter than Ye Qianlan, she deliberately tiptoed to express her momentum.

"Hmph, I will give you this face today for your keen eye."

After saying that, he walked a few steps behind his back and actually recited a poem admiring the snow.

Although Nangong Yan's poem is not astonishing as a stunning person, he is still the best. After reciting the last word, he won rounds of applause.

The topics that Murong Xue draws are also about poetry, but they are not related to snow, but are related to crabapple flowers.

Everyone was excited when they heard this topic, because Murong Xue had always had the reputation of the Begonia Fairy, and today's topic was simply tailor-made for her.

The man who admired Murong Xue couldn't help but think jealously, is the third prince also admiring their goddess, otherwise why would such a question be raised?

Yun Jue looked at those meaningful eyes and touched his nose innocently. He didn't mean it. Although he admired Murong Xue's talent, he didn't like her beauty who took one step and panted three times.

What he likes is the kind of beautiful, cool, bold, straightforward and a little bit stingy, such as...

Murong Xue was proud of her heart as she listened to everyone's discussion, but she was humble on her face. After thinking carefully for a while, she gently chanted a gorgeous rhetoric.

When Murong Xue finished singing, she won even warmer applause.

Obviously, Murong Xuesheng in this game, the Red Team earned one point and the Blue Team scored zero points.

The second round of competition soon began.

This time, the two of them drew questions at the same time, and the questions they drew were very similar, both of them improvised a dance.

Murong Xue laughed in her heart. Today's questions are really tailor-made for her. Does the third prince really like her?

Ye Qianlan is not unfamiliar with the dance event, because the second competition in the previous life was also dancing.

Murong Xue is the number one beauty and talented woman in the imperial capital. She is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and dancing is her specialty. After preparing for a little, she started dancing gracefully.

The red skirt is as fluttering as a butterfly, and her body is elegant, as if it is as spiritual as an immortal. Almost everyone is obsessed with it.

Looking at Murong Xue who was immersed in his own world, Ye Qianlan sneered, jumped to Yun Zhan, and pulled out the sword around his waist.

"I dare to be disrespectful to His Highness the Crown Prince."

The guards beside Yun Zhan were about to take action, but Yun Zhan stopped him with a look.

Ye Qianlan nodded to Yun Zhan, turned around and returned to the middle of the venue, and danced.

If Murong Xue is soft, Ye Qianlan is hard and soft, giving a touching soul to a woman's beauty.

"Wow, it turns out that sword dance is so beautiful. Come on, General Ye, General Ye is mighty."

"Ha, I really didn't realize that you are a girl, you have a few tricks. At least you are weaker than the sick girl, Liu Fufeng, and you will fall down as soon as you touch it." Nangong Yan snorted.

Although her tone was not very good, if you listen carefully, you can tell her protection of Ye Qianlan and her disgust towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was dating intently, and suddenly heard everyone's discussions, and praised Ye Qianlan. Her face turned pale and her dancing steps were slower.

Murong Xue was distracted and her figure was not as flexible as before, and she was gradually defeated.

At this moment, a crisp flute sounded, passing through the crowd and falling into everyone's ears.

"Wow, it sounds so nice, it was blown by the eldest prince." A woman noticed the source of the voice and exclaimed.

I saw a flute hanging from the mouth of a white boy, and pleasant notes were constantly jumping out of his mouth.

The wind blew, blowing a strand of hair on the man's temples, which really corresponded to the saying, "The man on the street is like jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world."
Chapter completed!