It's really fun.

When everyone was waiting for the results to be announced, the person in charge of Xiaoyaoju suddenly announced that the plagiarism was suspended this time.

Everyone was shocked. Someone dared to do that plagiarism in Xiaoyaoju. It was really...

Concubine Wu was first called into the private room where Mr. Huanyue was located. This Mr. Huanyue was indeed like the rumors. She was happy that she was dressed in white and looked like a worldly fireworks. Her cold facial features were as indifferent as water. Only when she looked at the poems in her hand would her eyebrows and eyes soften.

When Concubine Wu saw this young master Huanyue, her eyes flashed in her eyes. This young master Huanyue was really like her name. Huanyue was as cold and quiet as the moonlight, like the flower of the high mountain, which can be viewed from afar and cannot be played with.

She had seen a lustful person as the emperor, a unruly person as the king of Qi, and a strong and strong person as the king of Jing. This was the first time she had seen such a thing as Young Master Huanyue.

When Concubine Wu heard that someone was plagiarizing, she didn't expect that she was called alone. Only then did Concubine Wu realize that they suspected that she was plagiarizing.

Concubine Wu remained silent and looked at Mr. Huanyue. What should she do to attract Mr. Huanyue’s attention?

"Did you write your poems yourself?"

Concubine Wu nodded affirmatively. This poem was written by the famous Su Shi, but there is no Su Shi in this world, so what does it matter if she uses it?

Damn, no, the other time traveler also wrote this poem, right?

But so what? Is she the only one who can use it?

"Of course I wrote it myself." Concubine Wu said. Anyway, it was not written by the other person, and she did not copy the other person's, so she was not afraid of anything unless the person was called Su Shi!

"Why can you, a woman, write such a poem? Have you fought a war or what? And in the poem, you call yourself an old man. How can a woman call yourself an old man in the poem?" asked Huanyue.

Huanyue seemed careless, but she was carefully observing all the expressions of Concubine Wu. When Concubine Wu asked, he discovered that a little strange behavior was discovered.

Concubine Wu was stunned. She didn't think of this. At that time, time was tight. When she heard someone beside her calling herself an old man, she suddenly thought of the poem she had memorized and wrote it, and didn't think about it so much.

Concubine Wu was stunned when asked by Huanyue. Seeing Concubine Wu like this, Huanyue roughly understood. When she asked Concubine Wu to go out, Concubine Wu suddenly woke up.

"You ask me these questions to suspect that I copied me? So who did I copy? Where is that person? How can you be sure that someone didn't copy me?"

Concubine Wu asked one by one.

"So, I'm asking."

"Then have you asked?"

"You go down first."

After Concubine Wu went down, Qi Chisu was also invited into this private room.

Huanyue looked at the woman with a big belly but very beautiful woman in front of her.

"I'm talking about a young man who is crazy, holding yellow on the left, holding blue on the right, holding a brocade hat and sable fur, and rolling a thousand riders. In order to repay the city, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger in his own hands, and watched Sun Lang. After drinking, his chest and guts were still open, and his treacherously was as good as two, so what's wrong?, did you write this poem?" Young Master Huanyue asked more directly.

Qi Chisu shook his head, "Not."

No one expected that Qi Chisu would answer like this, "Then you copied the poem of another girl?"

"She? Who is so handsome that she pretends to be her own poems?" Qi Chisu sneered, her eyes full of disdain for Concubine Wu.
Chapter completed!