Wang Lingqing reached out to receive the vegetarian drink, with a generous and calm smile: "Cousin Jinglan actually gave so many, all the sisters present came here to get one, let the extra ones be divided."

After the words came, there were envious voices of noble girls ringing around.

"Miss Wang is so happy!"

"Everyone says that Miss Wang has feelings, but the new emperor has no intention, it's simply nonsense! The new emperor has only visited Miaoyin Temple several times to attend the poetry meeting, and every time it's because of Miss Wang! Isn't this love??"

"If the new emperor really had no intention, he wouldn't have given so many vegetarian drinks to Miss Wang!"

"These vegetarian drinks can't be bought by a thousand gold coins! People who are not Miaoyin Temple can't eat them at all!"

The noble girls thanked each other, then couldn't wait to stand up and walked over to get the vegetarian drinks.

Miaoyin Temple vegetarian drink!

I drank it once and I can go outside to show off!

They wanted to spend money to buy it before, but Miaoyin Temple refused to sell it!

However, when they reached out, the little monk suddenly asked Wang Lingqing: "Are you the donor of Mo Jiaojiao?"

When my hand reached, I met the noble girls who were drinking vegetarian: "??"

Wang Lingqing was also confused: "What, what does it mean?"

Mo Jiaojiao? Isn’t that the name of that bitch?

Wang Lingqing's face changed slightly, but he refused to admit defeat and just smiled:

"My name is Wang Lingqing, Jinglan is my cousin! I am his only cousin! This is what he asked you to send it, right? That's it! You can leave."

Unexpectedly, when the little monk heard this, he immediately moved the uyin behind him, then looked at the crowd around him, and finally walked towards Jiaojiao: "Blue hair, pink skirt, the most beautiful donor in Miaoyin Temple is you. This is what a donor asked me to give to you."

"My sister is called Mo Jiaojiao!" Mo Chuyao quickly pulled Jiaojiao and stood up, and deliberately glanced at Wang Lingqing, making Wang Lingqing even more embarrassed.

"ah?"

Jiaojiao's hand was suddenly stuffed with a heavy tray and almost fell to it. Wen Jinjin quickly supported her, and Mo Jingxuan took the tray over.

"Oh, so many vegetarian drinks, one vegetarian drink costs ten thousand taels of silver, and a bucket of one million taels of silver has been obtained! I thanked the great charity for my Jiaojiao sister!" Wen Jinjin said.

"That monk went down.

"The little monk looked at Jiaojiao's hair color again, and then stepped down.

"Yes or no……"

Jiaojiao wanted to ask if it was a vegetarian drink from her beautiful brother, but she just thought about it and didn't ask.

The noble girls were still putting their hands in the air, and they were so embarrassed that they looked at Wang Lingqing with resentment.

It’s not true that this hand is taken back, and it’s not even true that it’s not taken back.

It’s all Wang Lingqing, why are you so passionate about yourself!

It makes people laugh!

Wang Lingqing was slapped in the face on the spot. She was already embarrassed and annoyed. When she saw the eyes of these noble girls, her face turned purple.

"Sisters, sorry, I didn't figure it out. You can come to the Wang family to be a guest after the poetry meeting. My father has made some durian from somewhere. Please try it at that time."

Wang Lingqing smiled and saved her last look.

When she becomes the queen, social engagements are indispensable, and these people have to rely on.

"There are so many things here that you can't finish eating. Do you want to eat it? You can eat it together."

Jiaojiao sent one to each of her sisters and the others to eat first, and then shared it with the noble girls.

She likes to eat, but she can’t finish eating so much, and it will melt if she takes it back. It’s better for everyone to eat it together.

Of course, the noble girls were not polite and quickly took one of them.

And thank Jiaojiao.

"Thank you, Miss Jiaojiao! You are so nice! We have been thinking about this vegetarian drink for many years, and finally we can enjoy the food. If you need any help in the future, you can come to Li's house to find me. My father is the richest businessman in Yanjing!"

"And I, Wang's money house is owned by my family..."

Because there is still leftover, Jiaojiao is not stingy and asks the young master to come and get it.

Young Master Chen and Chu Bin swallowed their saliva, and they wanted to eat it, but they also wanted to eat it.

But they had teased Jiaojiao before, offended her, and would it be embarrassing to eat others?

"I don't want it!"

Young Master Chen was very strong and didn't take it, so Chu Bin took one.

Jiaojiao looked at Wang Lingqing again. Wang Lingqing gritted her teeth and refused with a smile: "Thank you, no, I often eat it with my cousin Jinglan before, but I'm tired of it, so I don't care about this thing."

How could she eat this bitch?

She would rather die than eat!

These words are naturally just stubborn words. No one saw them. Wang Lingqing's actions just now were faster than anyone else.

Everyone looked at her with a little contemptuous look.

However, everyone began to doubt Jiaojiao's identity again. Is the person who gave vegetarian drinks their new emperor?

When Wang Lingqing saw everyone eating, he looked at Jiaojiao with gratitude, and even more unwilling to accept it.

"It's better to write a poem for everyone to help you liven up. This mountain..."

Wang Lingqing wrote a poem based on the title of Miaoyin Temple and landscape.

Combining the landscape, artistic conception and sky at this moment.

Although it is a bit messy, it is considered to be of high quality.

Wang Lingqing not only wanted to save the situation, but also wanted Jinglan's cousin to see who is a talented woman and slap Mo Jiaojiao in the face.

Seeing Mo Jiaojiao's stupid look, she can't recite the poem at first glance!

"Okay! Good work!"

Young Master Chen was the first to applaud.

Others also began to applaud.

It's really done well.

"I am worthy of being the number one talented woman in our Yanjing Kingdom! But there are still people who want to come up to write poems?" Xiao Chen asked deliberately.

In the past, after Wang Lingqing finished his poem, no one would come out again.

Because it is a shame to yourself when you come up, it will only make Wang Lingqing more powerful.

Sure enough, no one came out again.

How could Wang Lingqing miss this opportunity? She looked at Mo Jiaojiao who was licking a vegetarian drink: "It's better for Jiaojiao sister to come up to cheer up the song? Anyway, it's just a play. Jiaojiao sister shouldn't be unable to afford it, right?"

If Jiaojiao doesn't participate, she will be petty.

If you participate and can't recite it, it will be even more laughable.

"Isn't it just memorizing poetry, I'll do it!"

Wen Jinjin knew what Wang Lingqing was thinking, and couldn't stand her as a villain.

"I will write a poem about Miaoyin Temple, the temple as the theme."

"Entering the ancient temple in the early morning, the sun shines on the high forest... All sounds are silent, but the sounds of bells and chimes are still there."

Wen Jinjin directly adopted the [Inscription on the Poshan Temple, the back Zen Temple, which was Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty poet.]

As a time traveler in the 21st century, I recited the most ancient poems during my years in school!

I will not be afraid of memorizing poetry!

After the words finished, a burst of warm applause rang around.

It was led by Mr. Chen.

"What a winding path that leads to the secluded place, the Zen room has deep flowers and trees!"

Young Master Chen’s father is the young security guard. Although he is not as good as Wang Lingqing’s posture, he knows the quality of poetry very well!

"This young man looks thin and didn't want to be so literary!"

The noble girls also praised them.

Wang Lingqing was shocked, and never expected that Wen Jinjin would write poems and write better than himself!

"Everyone has given me a prize. This poem was not written by me, but by a very great poet. I just want to learn from it." Wen Jinjin dared not receive these praises.

Little did he know that Mo Jingxuan was also shocked by her, and he had fallen into a mouthful of jelly in his mouth and had not yet noticed it.

His Jinjin brother is so powerful!

Not only can he design things, but he can also write poetry! He also writes so well!

It's over, how come he is inferior to his younger brother!
To be continued...