The maid asked curiously, "Do you want to participate too, Miss?"
Aorong shook his head, "I don't meet the requirements, but I can watch the excitement."
She doesn't meet the conditions? How does she not meet the conditions? The maid is confused and at a loss, but she doesn't dare to ask any more questions
That night, this maid was summoned by King Mo Ting. He repeatedly asked about every detail of the conversation between Ao Rong and her, and her tone of voice was very careful.
This made the maid feel anxious. She wondered whether she had said too much or revealed some secrets. She racked her brains to explain all the details clearly without missing any plot.
After hearing this, King Mo Ting groaned deeply for a long time before waving his hand to ask her to leave.
Under the dim candlelight, his face was still very pale, and he had a sense of powerlessness as if he was just recovering from a serious illness.
When he dreams back in the middle of the night, the helpless feeling of being controlled by others makes him wake up sweating profusely from nightmares every time.
All this made him hate that dead girl very much, but there was a faint admiration in his heart
This was the first person in decades to make him stumble, and she was a woman, so he had to look at her with admiration.
But how to deal with her? She can't be imprisoned or killed. She's a pea that can't be chewed. What a headache.
If he could, he really wanted to conquer her. He couldn't deny that her outstanding talent made him fall in love with her. Unfortunately, she was a wild horse that had escaped from the reins. He couldn't suppress it. Instead, he felt like he was controlled by her.
Hey, how could there be such a person in this world? Let him meet him? How about confronting him directly?
In the next few days, everyone in the palace was busy making preparations, cleaning the house, preparing tea, snacks, dishes, chairs, invitations, etc.
In the entire palace, except for Prince Mo Ting, who was still handling political affairs unaffected, there was probably only one Aorong who lived a leisurely life, occasionally going out to see what preparations they were doing.
At first, those people thought she was a monster and screamed and ran away. After one or two times, they saw that she was no different and did not have one more arm or one leg than the others, so they stopped running away and allowed her to watch curiously.
Aorong usually doesn't speak. She will only ask questions when she sees something she is curious about. Once this person shows her sweet and innocent smile, few people can refuse her.
The maids were quickly won over by her smile and enthusiastically explained to her. However, the owner of the palace turned a blind eye and allowed her to wander around every corner of the palace.
As for whether there is anyone watching in the dark, only God knows
Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye it’s the 15th when the poetry meeting officially begins.