He Fang immediately became unhappy after hearing this.
He originally wanted to rub his back gently after feeling Diriya's delicate skin, but he was very unhappy when Diriya said that to him!
He decided that he no longer wanted to pity her, so he had better use all his strength to suck her breasts and rub Diriya's back hard!
After doing this ideological work, he suddenly exerted force, pressed the towel with his palm and rubbed Diriya's back hard. He could even feel the outline of Diriya's spine under the skin!
"Ah! It feels so comfortable. Just keep going with this intensity~~~" Diriyah's mouth exuded a lazy voice, as if she was dreaming and hungry.
He Fang rubbed hard, and Di Erya hummed softly, the connection was seamless!
Listening to these bursts of delicate sounds that only women can make, He Fang felt restless inside.
Several times he wanted to raise his head to see Dilya's expression when she spoke, but he held back.
But as time went by, his heart became hotter and hotter, and he felt like he was about to explode!
Unable to bear it anymore, he finally raised his head a little and quietly took a look at Diriya.
He discovered that there was a large bronze mirror in front of Diriya! Diriya could see his back through the bronze mirror, and could also see his movements when rubbing his back, as well as his restless little eyes!
He hurriedly lowered his head and never dared to raise it again.
He didn't know if Diriya had noticed his little look just now, which made him very flustered.
But judging from Diriya's familiar and steady voice, Diriya probably didn't notice, otherwise she would definitely be blamed!
He continued to rub, Diriyah continued to hum, and time passed by his fingertips little by little.
I don't know how much time passed, but Qingwen's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
"Your Majesty invites the master to come to court and participate in a poetry contest!"
"It's a poetry competition again, how annoying! My father knows that the second sister is the most accomplished in poetry, yet he still wants me and the eldest sister to accompany me! Humph!" Diriyah said with a pout.
"You know a little bit about poetry, maybe you can help your highness the princess." He Fang replied respectfully.
He knew that there were many eunuchs around Di Erya. If he wanted to stand out among the many eunuchs, he not only needed looks like Pan An and Song Yu, but also talent!
Only in this way can he get Diriya's attention, and Diriya will entrust him with more things, such as giving him a bath...
He doesn't like English, so he falls asleep in English class.
But except for English, his scores in other subjects are top-notch! He has also received perfect scores several times for his 800-word essay in Chinese. He should be able to stand out in this poetry competition, right?
"Xiao Fangzi, you actually understand poetry?" Di'erya turned back and stared in that direction, her eyes flashing.
"I don't know much, so I don't know if I can defeat the second princess, but I will definitely defeat the eldest princess and prevent Her Royal Highness from being at the bottom." He Fang responded calmly.
He said this quite modestly.
From "The Book of Songs" to "Li Sao" to "Han Fu", from "Tang Poems" to "Song Ci" to "Yuan Opera", including Ming and Qing novels, he can memorize them all by heart!
Not to mention the eldest princess, even the second princess, he has some confidence in winning.
"Okay, then you go with me. If I don't come in last, I'll reward you heavily! If I come in last, just wait for death!" Diriyah said lukewarmly.
"yes!"
After that, the two of them finished their work in a hurry and walked out the door.
Qingwen was waiting at the door. When she saw Di'erya coming out, she followed Di'erya obediently.
He Fang also followed behind Di Erya, bowing his head the whole time.
Along the way, he saw the color of the floor changing again and again, heard the footsteps coming and going around him, and could smell the fragrance of plum blossoms emanating from Diriyah.
Unknowingly, he saw the steps, and then the vermilion carpet with gold edging on both sides.
He knew that he had come to the main hall and needed to be extra cautious!
Following Dilya to the left side of the palace, Dilya was sitting on the bench, and he and Qingwen stood behind Dilya.
He never raised his head from beginning to end, for fear of accidentally seeing Diriyah and causing his eyes to goug out!
"Everyone is here, the game begins! Jinyao, you come first." Di Yanjun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had an expressionless face and a calm tone.
Di Jinyao thought deeply for a moment, and then slowly composed a poem:
"The bright moon shines on the tall building, and the streamer is wandering. It rises and falls in different directions, and when will they meet and harmonize."
After reciting, she smiled bitterly and shook her head. She knew her level was not very high, but she didn't care.
She is here just for a formality. She is not interested in poetry and poetry, she is only interested in money!
Her face was not ugly, because she knew that no matter how bad the poetry she recited was, it was still a little higher than Diriyah's level.
Thinking of this, she gave Diriya a meaningful look, and Diriya also looked at her.
Their four eyes face each other, each harboring evil intentions.
Diriyah gritted her teeth and thought to herself: What are you talking about? I won’t be here next time! You just wait to be at the bottom!
As soon as she thought of this, she felt a little anxious.
Isn't there Xiao Fangzi this time? She doesn't expect Xiao Fangzi to defeat the second sister, as long as Xiao Fangzi can defeat the eldest sister!
She gently tugged on He Fang's clothes and said in a low voice that only two people could hear, "Xiao Fangzi, what do you think?"
"The little one is sure to be better than the big princess!" He Fang responded in a deep voice. He has the confidence!
The spring poem Di Jinyao just composed is indeed average. He can compare it with any one he memorizes without feeling any pressure at all.
As long as Di Yanjun has no problem with his aesthetics, Di Jinyao will definitely be at the bottom!
Not far away, the second princess Di Shuxuan smiled softly, her face full of confidence.
She did not ridicule Di Jinyao's poor level, nor did she wait impatiently for Di Yanjun to announce the next one. She just waited silently.
She is not a woman who likes fighting.
Di Yanjun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, nodded towards Di Jinyao and said calmly: "Yes, there is progress. Shuxuan, come here."
"The moon is the moon in the sky, and the person is the sweetheart. The dream is the dream within the mind, and the game is the game within the game." Di Shuxuan almost blurted it out without thinking, and finished it in one go!
"Second sister's literary talent is still so outstanding, I admire you! I admire you!" Di Jinyao smiled softly.
"Sister's poems are not weak either, they are very picturesque." Di Shuxuan smiled slightly.
Di Erya did not interrupt, but hurriedly grabbed He Fang's clothes, "Xiao Fangzi, have you thought about it? It's my turn!"
"Your Highness, don't be impatient, just listen..." He Fang lowered his voice and told Di Erya the poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night".
He spoke very slowly, for fear that Diriyah would not be able to remember.
Even so, Diriya is still a bit unsatisfied!
As soon as he finished reciting, he saw Dilya's restless hands grabbing in his direction, and he was about to catch his second brother!
He panicked and hurriedly pulled his second brother back to escape the disaster!
Di Erya paused after touching the wrong place with her jade hand, then moved all the way up and touched the corner of his clothes, "Xiao Fangzi, say it again!"
He said it softly, and Diriya didn't ask any more questions after that.
He saw Di Erya's buttocks slowly raised and stood still. After greeting Di Yanjun, he began to recite the poem he had just taught.
"There is bright moonlight in front of my bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and lower my head to miss my hometown!"
Although Diriyah was right, her voice was intermittent, and there was something wrong no matter how she heard it.
After reciting, she went to look at her eldest and second sisters uneasily. To her surprise, the eldest and second sisters, who had teased her every time before, stopped mocking her this time, with shocked expressions and questioning eyes.
Especially Di Shuxuan, the way he looked at her was like two people who had never met before meeting for the first time!
This made her feel happy: Hahaha, Xiao Fangzi is really talented! The poems he writes can impress the second sister with admiration!
Di Yanjun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, frowned and said in a low voice, "Erya, are you enlightened?"
"Well... maybe..." Dilya laughed and scratched her head, feeling as moist as if she was running on the beach under the sunset!
So silky and so comfortable!
This feeling of being admired by everyone made her intoxicated and she couldn't let it go for a long time!
But she knew that all of this was due to He Fang. Thinking of this, she glanced at He Fang secretly and looked at him with eyes.
Her small eyes did not escape Di Yanjun's attention. Looking with his eyes, Di Yanjun saw where he was standing behind Di Erya.