The heroine of Quick Wear: Stand still

The heart keeps calling out.

[System! System! Tell me what this means!]

The system in Yang Shuxin's mind rolled its eyes speechlessly, regretting for a moment that it had chosen such a stupid person.

[OK, the host has sent it to you. ]

There is no way. If she cannot complete the task, then she will not get the corresponding thing.

After receiving the answer, Yang Shuxin's face immediately showed a confident glow.

She clasped her hands together and said sincerely, "I heard this from a storyteller before. Luo Fei was talking about a very beautiful female fairy, and Luo Shuiyuan was talking about the beautiful golden pearl hairpin that we women wear on our heads."

"But...why have we never heard of this Luo Fei's story?"

A young man in school uniform came out with a bamboo scroll in his hand and a puzzled look on his face.

"This……"

Yang Shuxin was speechless for a moment.

Princess Zhaoyang snorted coldly, "I see! You must have plagiarized this poem from somewhere! You are so hesitant when expressing the meaning, it's obvious that it's not your original work."

"You...you're talking nonsense!"

Yang Shuxin said anxiously.

"There is nothing strange in this world. Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"If that's the case, then I understand."

The questioning man stepped back.

Other talented people who were captured by Yang Shuxin's poem and admired her gathered around her.

"Princess Hao, can you write another poem for us to read?"

"Yes yes yes!"

"A group of people who follow the wind."

Princess Zhaoyang rolled her eyes in disdain.

If Fourth Brother hadn't forbidden her to offend these people, she would have lost her temper long ago. What Princess Hao? She's just a concubine's daughter. How could she be qualified to bear this title!

"Zhaoyang, it's okay, come and eat some fruit with me."

Ye Linxin lazily pulled Princess Zhaoyang, who looked unconvinced, to her dining table and peeled an orange for her.

"Oh! Wanlin, are you really not in a hurry? She has already stolen your limelight. What if she attracts my fifth brother? What will you do?"

"how?"

Ye Linxin squinted her eyes and stuffed a dragon eye, "It's okay, Zhaoyang, there is a saying that the higher you stand, the harder you fall~"

"how do I say this?"

Seeing Zhaoyang was interested, Ye Linxin kept him in suspense, "Just wait and see."

Now if the heroine sings one or two songs, people won't think it's inappropriate, but once there are more, it may not be the case~

"OK then."

Surrounded by everyone and enjoying the spotlight, Yang Shuxin agreed with reluctance.

"If I don't do it well, I hope you will forgive me."

"It's alright, Princess Hao. This is just a poem for us to make friends. There's nothing to it."

"Yes, yes, Princess Hao, don't worry."

"Then... I will respectfully obey your command."

After Yang Shuxin finished speaking, under everyone's compliments, he took a few steps pretending to think, and then, just like at the beginning, his eyes immediately lit up.

Seeing this, the literati and poets quickly clenched their pens.

"The plum blossoms and snow are fighting for the spring but they are not willing to fall, so Sao Renge writes and comments. The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms."

"it is good!"

"well said!"

"Fifth brother, you married a good princess, hahahaha!"

A bold voice came from the prince who had just returned to the capital.

"Greetings to the Crown Prince and His Majesty!"

Everyone quickly bowed to the people in gorgeous clothes.

There was still juice hanging from the corners of Ye Linxin's mouth, and she was speechless.

She didn't come earlier or later, but came just when she was having a mouthful of food. She is so sour.

"Get up."

The prince raised his hand slightly and walked a few steps to Yang Shuxin.

"Did you write that poem just now?"

Ye Linxin rolled her eyes inwardly.

[This prince doesn't talk nonsense. He just praised the heroine, but he's still asking here. Is he trying to deepen the heroine's impression of him? Really! ]

Ye Linxin silently gave the little crocodile a thumbs up: Very good, kid~ You have successfully inherited the mantle of your host, me.

Now she doesn't even need to complain herself, someone else has said it first hahaha!

The little crocodile bowed modestly.

【It’s all because of the host’s good teaching. 】

Hearing this, Yang Shuxin lowered his head slightly and said, "Your Highness, that's right."

There was a flash of surprise in the prince's eyes.

"As expected of a young lady from the Shangshu Mansion, she is talented hahahaha!"

"Very good. I am looking forward to your next performance~"

"Yes, thank you for your appreciation, Your Highness."

Yang Shuxin happily agreed, but did not notice the murderous intent flashing in Jun Hao's eyes.

The prince was one of the people who killed his biological mother, and now Yang Shuxin is so suitable for him.

As his queen, she should be addressed as the Crown Prince, which is equivalent to telling everyone that he, King Hao, will always be inferior to the Crown Prince.

Jun Hao put away his expression and continued to follow the prince with an indifferent look on his face until he reached Ye Linxin, where he stopped.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth.

Ye Linxin instinctively shrank back.

"Your Majesty..."

"Don't move, dear~"

"Huh~"

Princess Zhaoyang at the side rubbed her arms in disgust, her face full of disdain, "You two are so annoying."

"Does Zhaoyang have someone he secretly loves?"

Jun Hao put away the handkerchief in his hand and looked at Zhaoyang with a teasing look on his face.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoyang's face immediately turned red after saying this, "Fifth...Fifth Brother! What are you talking about! I...I am still a virgin! I will ignore you!"

After saying that, Zhaoyang hurriedly ran away from this dangerous place.

Seeing her like this, there was nothing Ye Linxin didn't understand.

tsk tsk~

"Princess, you really can eat when the king is not around."

Jun Hao sat in front of the table with only a few pieces of paper left, holding his forehead with his hand, speechless.

Ye Linxin touched her nose awkwardly, but didn't blame her.

She did this and that this morning and was really hungry, so she ate so much without noticing.

He muttered quietly, "Not much, there are still some!"

Jun Hao glanced at what she said and saw that there was only a little left in each plate?

Not knowing what to say, Jun Hao had to pull the guilty girl over and sit next to him.

After everyone was seated, the prince sat on the main seat and said with dignity: "Everyone, today is the poetry festival organized by Princess Zhaoyang. If anyone can win the first prize in this poetry festival, this prince will make a promise to everyone."

"promise!"

"Oh my god! This is such a good jackpot!"

"Yeah, I thought it would be just some calligraphy and paintings, but I didn't expect the prize to be so big."

After seeing that everyone's reactions were similar, the prince continued, "Today's poetry topic will be given by our four princes in turn, so everyone should prepare."

After saying that, the prince glanced lightly at Jun Hao who was constantly playing with Ye Linxin's hair.

He took another look at Yang Shuxin who was sitting alone in the back and couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that his fifth brother mistook elm wood for pearls.

The reason why he offered such a huge prize today was to secretly select his own staff.

Seeing that his fifth brother only cared about living a life of debauchery, the prince looked down on him and instead glanced at Yang Shuxin behind him.

If this woman could be used by him...

Having made up his mind, the prince slowly curled his lips.

After seeing that everyone was almost ready, the prince said, "I will ask the questions first."

“Please write a poem based on the scenery around you.”

"This……"

Everyone looked troubled and kept observing the surrounding scenery. Seeing that half a cup of tea time was about to pass, everyone started scratching their heads anxiously.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Yang Shuxin rang the clock beside the table.

He stood up confidently and said, "Prince, my sister-in-law has made up her mind."

"Oh?" The prince nodded with interest in his eyes, "Then go ahead."

"Yes."

"The spring eye silently cherishes the trickle, the tree shadow shines on the water and loves the gentle sunshine. The little lotus has just revealed its pointed tip, and a dragonfly has already landed on it."

"when!"

"time up!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Yang Shuxin finished reading the poem, the servant in charge of timekeeping rang the bell.

The prince clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Good, good! Good poem!"

"Since only my sister-in-law has made it so far, then this first round..."

"Wait! Prince brother."

Princess Zhaoyang walked out from the banquet in dissatisfaction.

The prince frowned slightly, "Does Zhaoyang have any objections?"

"No, Prince Brother, Zhaoyang just doesn't understand that the so-called spring means that my princess's mansion is located at the foot of the mountain?"

There was a flash of impatience in Yang Shuxin's eyes.

Why is this princess so fond of looking for trouble?

"Princess, that's not what I meant. The spring I was talking about is the gurgling water on the rockery at the corner."

"Running water? But it's not right to call such a small stream a spring, right?"

"What's wrong? Come on, Zhaoyang, stop making trouble."

The prince said unhappily.

"But……"

"Zhaoyang, come here."

"elder brother!"

"come over!"

The fourth prince shouted seriously.

The prince is not someone they can afford to offend.

"Humph!"

Zhaoyang stomped his feet and walked over with a resentful look on his face.

Seeing that no one objected, the prince said again: "If that's the case, then Yang Shuxin wins this round."

"This...we really did win unfairly."

"Yes, Princess Hao is truly a talented woman."

"..."

Everyone started whispering again, all praising Yang Shuxin's talent.

Ye Linxin raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

A plagiarist can also be worshipped. This world has really become crazy.

[Hello~Host, how about you do it? The poem you wrote is definitely your real work. 】

Ye Linxin: Tsk! Are you mocking me again?

Ye Linxin is okay at fighting, but forget about writing poetry, as she is illiterate and only has beautiful looks.

Jun Hao on the side turned his head and glanced at the dazed Yang Shuxin with a meaningful look in his eyes.

It seems that this princess cannot be trusted.

"Okay, in that case, let me ask the next question!"

A man in a black robe twirled the flute in his hand and said, "I don't have anything to think of. Please do as you please."

As he said this, he took another sip of tea.

"Then let me do it!"

Yang Shuxin jumped out first again.

"When I was young, I didn't know the moon, I called it a white jade plate. I also thought it was a mirror on the Jade Terrace, flying in the white clouds."

Everyone was still immersed in the last two sentences and was waiting for her next words, but unexpectedly Yang Shuxin suddenly stopped.

"The immortal hangs down his two feet, and the laurel tree is round and round."

Ye Linxin subconsciously replied in a low voice, then realized that it was inappropriate and kept silent.

But Jun Hao, who was sitting next to her, heard it clearly.

Originally, when he heard this poem, he thought that he was too prejudiced and subconsciously denied Yang Shuxin.

It was not until he heard Ye Linxin muttering that Jun Hao realized that this might be something Yang Shuxin had copied from somewhere.

I just don't know who is this talented person who could write such a romantic poem. If I could meet him, I would definitely pay him a visit.

The prince opened his eyes of enjoyment and asked in confusion: "Why don't you continue?"

"Prince, my sister-in-law has finished."

She originally chose this song because it was long and perfect for showing off.

Who knew that the system would suddenly go black and she couldn't see anything. That's all she could say.

There was a flash of regret in the prince's eyes. It was good, but unfortunately not complete.

He glanced at the other people who were looking at each other in bewilderment and asked, "Is there anyone coming up to continue working?"

The people who had been hit continuously by Yang Shuxin shook their heads solemnly and repeatedly read the poems they had written down.

"Your Highness, I know I cannot compete with Princess Hao, so I am willing to give up."

"So do I."

"So do I."

"..."

Seeing all the scholars withdrawing from the competition, the prince nodded and said, "In that case, there is no need to ask more questions. I declare that the winner today is Princess Hao - Yang Shuxin."

"Congratulations, you have obtained my promise. If you have decided what you want, you can come to me anytime."

The prince said this without any reservation, and everyone looked at the outsider King Hao and the woman beside him with different expressions.

Prince Hao chuckled, "Thank you so much for your kindness to Shu Xin, Your Highness."

[Hello! System, are you there? Are you there? Are you there? ]

【I am here……】

A weak voice came from the system.

【Where did you just die? 】

【Something happened.】

Yang Shuxin's eyes flashed and she urged.

[Give me the reward now, I want...]

【ah! 】

Before Yang Shuxin finished speaking, a painful scream from the system came into her mind.

[Ahhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Ding! Chapter 8 — The Little Sweet Wife in the Palace () has been unlocked successfully!]