Reborn Empress: The World Originally Belonged to Her

"Hey everyone, tell me, how could Mo Yun, who's just a bodyguard, possibly write poetry? Isn't this just a joke?"

One of the men, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, said this with a half-smile.

"Yes, I also think this person might not be here..."

Qin Yu was displeased to hear their constant discussions here.

"How come I didn't know that these young masters from noble families could be so gossipy?"

His tone was extremely cold, as if he could plunge them into an abyss.

The young men around him dared not utter another word after hearing Qin Yu's words.

I was afraid that if I continued talking, I'd probably lose my head.

Qin Yu stood there holding the sword upright in front of him.

They all swallowed hard.

"Does this princess treat this sword as a toy?"

"Yes, I have the same thought."

Xu Jinxin, who was standing nearby, felt a chill run down her spine when she heard what Qin Yu said.

I never imagined that Xu Jinxin's aura would be so strong.

Xu Jinxin focused her gaze on the sword in Qin Yu's hand. The sword was actually carved with a phoenix, which was so lifelike that it would be mistaken for a real one if one did not examine it closely.

Qin Yu caught a glimpse of Xu Jinxin out of the corner of her eye, examining the sword in her hand. Qin Yu naturally drew the sword right there and then swung it behind her.

Xu Jinxin was so frightened that she sat down on the ground with a thud.

"Cousin, what do you mean by this?"

Those around who saw this were all startled.

"I was just itching to draw my sword and take a look, but I didn't expect to frighten my cousin. It is my responsibility."

Although Qin Yu's expression softened somewhat, his killing intent remained strong.

Xu Jinxin was still in shock.

Qin Yu is just too fierce, isn't he?

Qin Yu noticed what Xu Jinxin was thinking and found Xu Jinxin quite amusing.

Weren't they all quite arrogant at first? How come they're all like this now...?

This is really interesting.

However, those who were spying outside the Prime Minister's residence witnessed Qin Yu's actions and couldn't help but feel worried for Xu Jinxin.

It has to be said that Xu Jinxin's situation is truly quite tragic.

However, when Qin Yu took out the sword just now, he was able to sense the strength of Qin Yu's internal energy.

For a woman to possess such power, it's no wonder that the guards are captivated by her.

If it were him, he would naturally do the same for Qin Yu...

Wait a minute, His Majesty sent him here to observe every move in the Prime Minister's residence. How could he have forgotten such an important matter?

But why do I find Qin Yu so interesting nowadays?

Turning her head to look at Mo Yun, she felt that Mo Yun looked somewhat familiar.

"Forget it, let's put these things aside for now."

Leng Xiucheng felt that Qin Yu was trying to intimidate Xu Jinxin by observing Qin Yu's actions.

Looking at Qin Yu's profile, I suddenly remembered the man I had met on the street a few days ago.

For some reason, this man looked remarkably similar to Qin Yu and the other person.

Suddenly noticing the jade pendant at Qin Yu's waist, he instantly realized that Qin Yu was the man from that time.

If that's the case, then it means that Mo Yun was the man in white at that time.

He never imagined that one day Qin Yu would make fun of him.

Naturally, I felt extremely unhappy.

But Qin Yu today is very different from before.

The servants then began to beat drums and gongs.

"The countdown to the final three numbers is about to begin."

Qin Yu looked at Mo Yun and wondered what would happen if Mo Yun lost later.

After all, Qin Yu had no idea that Mo Yun could compose poems.

Mo Yun turned his head and glanced at Qin Yu, who seemed to be telling him with her eyes that there was no need to worry.

Leng Xiucheng naturally intended to teach Mo Yun a lesson.

This arrogant brat, who doesn't know his place, actually dares to challenge him now.

Leng Xiucheng recited a poem here, and then Mo Yun naturally had to use the last word of that poem to compose a new poem. The poem had to be very rhyming and connected to be valid.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yun recited the poem effortlessly.

These lines of poetry were naturally ones they had seen in books before.

Qin Yu was feeling a little sleepy just now.

Suddenly hearing Mo Yun recite a poem, my sleepiness vanished without a trace.

Is this a joke?

This kid can still write poetry even now.

When Mo Yun recited a line of poetry, everyone around him was astonished.

"Is this person really just a bodyguard? I remember he came from the Shadow Hall."

"Could it be that the guards in the Shadow Hall are all proficient in the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting?"

They were all chatting and making guesses.

Leng Xiucheng, however, felt that it must have been a coincidence for Mo Yun.

After all, Qin Yu usually enjoys reading poetry and books, so it's not unreasonable for Mo Yun to have overheard and written it down.

But in the end, Mo Yun simply peeled off all of Leng Xiucheng's poems.

There's nothing wrong with any of these places.

Leng Xiucheng was completely at a loss as to what the best course of action would be.

His face looked very ugly.

It's a shame that he's the son of the Grand Tutor, yet he's now inferior to a mere guard.

If word gets out, wouldn't he, the son of the Grand Tutor, be utterly disgraced?

"Again."

He did not believe that Mo Yun was highly knowledgeable.

As for Mo Yun, he felt it had no relation whatsoever.

Qin Yu stood up and looked at Leng Xiucheng with a cold expression.

"Is the son of a Grand Tutor someone who can't accept defeat?"

As soon as he said that, everyone around him turned to look at Leng Xiucheng.

At that moment, Leng Xiucheng was at a loss for words.

"This young master..."

Leng Xiucheng had no choice but to suppress all his thoughts.

Qin Yu gave Mo Yun a thumbs up.

"As expected of someone from my palace."

Mo Yun saw the smile on Qin Yu's lips and knew that she was smiling at him.

Mo Yun felt a surge of joy in his heart, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Qin Yu was surprised that Mo Yun would actually smile on his own initiative. Although it only lasted for a second, Qin Yu managed to catch it.

"The contest between Mo Yun and Leng Xiucheng has ended. Next, Leng Xiucheng will compete against Young Master Lin."

Leng Xiucheng wondered if he couldn't handle Mo Yun, could he not even handle Young Master Lin?

After all, it's common knowledge that this Young Master Lin is a spoiled brat who is usually irresponsible and uneducated.

Unexpectedly, just as things were about to begin, Young Master Lin shouted a loud announcement.

"I abstain from this contest. I'm not good at such flowery language."

They were all shocked, never expecting this person to give up the opportunity so readily.