Wang Yanru was very unhappy when she heard Long Mocheng say this. You don't need to educate me about my character. Don't rely on your pretty face to make me not fuck you. Although I am interested in handsome guys, like you
I have no interest at all in people who always comment on others casually. Besides, you and I don’t know each other. How do you know if my character is good or not? Even if my character is bad, it’s not your turn to educate me.
Xiao Anzi on the side heard the arrogant Wang Yanru speaking to Long Mocheng in such an unpleasant tone, and shouted in a vicious voice: "Da Dan, how dare you speak to the emperor...to Mr. Long like this, you don't want to."
Alive."
Wang Yanru looked at Xiao Anzi and rolled her eyes at him. What's wrong with me talking to him in this tone? It was because he was rude first and was talking about what he was doing to me. Could it be that he is still the emperor! It's the emperor who is treating me like this.
Me, I yelled the same way, what's wrong? Wang Yanru didn't even know that the person in front of her was the current Holy Emperor. If she had known, she wouldn't have dared to speak nonsense here. After all, this is a country dominated by power, not like the twenty-first world.
Everyone is equal.
Xiao Anzi still wanted to say something, but was glanced at by Long Mocheng. He had to stand aside with his head lowered. After all, what else could he say after his master had spoken? Unless he didn't want to talk anymore, he didn't have the courage.
Long Mocheng heard Wang Yanru say just now that she didn't know him, no! Hasn't she liked her since she was a child? How could she not know him? In fact, he had no idea that the current Wang Yanru had traveled through time hundreds of years later, and
Originally, she had no memory of Wang Yanru's past, so she didn't know him at all.
Qingping on the side saw this situation and was deeply afraid that her young lady would cause trouble. After all, looking at the clothes and temperament of the person in front of her, he must be a big shot. She didn't want Wang Yanru to cause trouble for the gentlemen. The young lady was not like this before, how could she change now?
He is so fierce, with the kind of character that "I won't offend others unless they offend me, but I will offend you if they offend me." He took Wang Yanru's hand and urged anxiously: "Miss, just calm down, don't
When you’re angry, think a little more openly!”
When the organizer on the stage saw this situation, he didn't know how to persuade her. He wanted to persuade her but was afraid that "stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice" so he had to say beside him: "Dear fellow villagers, now this young lady has made the painting.
Poetry, there is someone who can even compete." Everyone in the audience lowered their heads, after all, they could not compose such a good poem.
If you don't answer after I count to three, you will admit defeat! One... no one answered... two... no one answered... Master, do you want to compose a poem? Host
The man said to Long Mocheng. Long Mocheng took a look at the painting and thought about it. He was not sure he could win such an elegant poem. It would be better to reject it than to make a fool of himself. (Although you are the emperor, you still have to take a look.
Who wrote that poem? If you refuse, it means you are pretty smart.)...Three...Does anyone want to challenge? More than ten seconds passed, and a minute passed, but still no one answered.
Then I announce that the winner of this year's poetry competition is Miss Wang. Wang Yanru was very happy when the organizer announced the result. Those antiques are all hers, and the five hundred taels of silver are also hers. She wants to go back and keep the thousands of dollars.
Once she puts them back on, she will take these treasures back for auction, and then she won't have to go to work.