Chapter 367: The Battle of the Birthday Banquet! 9
Birthday banquet battle!(9)
If Leng Ning offered to dance, Mo Chuan would definitely be suspicious. After all, her reconciliation with him was just an illusion seen by outsiders. Both of them knew that they had no intention of getting along with each other. She offered to offer wine, and with his suspicion,
Of course I won't drink it.
Now that Qingluan took the initiative, Leng Ning was secretly happy, but his face deliberately showed embarrassment, "Ning'er didn't have time to prepare a gift for the emperor!"
Qingluan was playing hard to get, and she felt proud in her heart, but there was a look of regret on her face, "Then...it's my sister who is talking too much. She originally thought that Ning'er has a deep love for the emperor, so she would definitely prepare a special gift!"
She said she was talking too much, but her voice was a bit higher than before. Not to mention Mo Chuan, even the people in the outer hall could vaguely hear her.
"Concubine Xue has always had outstanding literary talents, why not compose an impromptu poem for the Emperor!"
On the opposite side, Concubine Shu wasted no time in intervening, but she had already changed the target of the attack. She said she was rescuing Leng Ning, but in fact she was helping Qingluan to squeeze her out. Yiwu overwhelmed Qingluan. Now she naturally wants to take Leng Ning back.
The limelight has passed.
"This..." Leng Ning sneered in her heart, slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Chuan on the steps with some hesitation, "Ning'er is afraid that her singing will not be good and it will displease the emperor!"
She looked unconfident, and Qingluan naturally didn't want to let her go, "The emperor is tolerant and generous. Even if my sister doesn't sing well, it's because of your sincerity, so naturally she won't blame her!"
"Yes, yes!" Concubine Shu also agreed with a smile and turned her face to Mo Chuan on the steps, "The emperor will not blame Sister Xue Fei!"
The two women who were fighting each other before suddenly turned against each other and shared the same hatred.
When the two women said this, Mo Chuan couldn't say anything more, so he could only smile and nod, "I haven't heard Ning'er recite a poem for a long time. Today is my birthday, so just compose one!"
"Then... then Ning'er will look ugly!" Leng Ning pursed her lips and was about to stand up.
Qingluan over there raised another problem, "I remember that there was a famous talent in Tianxing Kingdom who wrote a poem in ten steps. Sister Xue Fei, I don't know how long it took?!"
Concubine Xue was indeed known as a talented woman before. Seeing that Leng Ning really wanted to write poetry, Qingluan was worried that she would really write a good poem, so naturally he would make things difficult for her.
Leng Ning had already prepared the answer in his heart, but he still pretended to be hesitant for a while, and slowly stood up from the futon, "I just saw Sister Shu Fei dancing beautifully. Leng Ning also knows a sword dance, so I just danced together."
Come and congratulate the emperor. After the dance is completed, the poem should also be completed!"