The villain is ruthless

Chapter 235 Stunning Oiran (Fifteen)

Wen Shu was stunned, "Third Princess...what did you say?"

"Compose poems impromptu, Poetry Solitaire," Feng Yan said with a smile, "Miss Wen hasn't played before?"

Of course Wen Shu played it, but she rarely played it. Games like Poetry Solitaire can expose her face every minute. She only played it once or twice, but she refused to participate for various reasons. I would fall off the horse, but I didn't expect that the third princess would invite her in person.

"I..." Wen Shu was a little flustered, but under Feng Yan's gaze, she didn't dare to show the slightest timidity, "Of course I've played it before. Don't worry, third princess, I will definitely behave well."

"Naturally, I believe in Miss Wen," Feng Yan praised, "The Qushui Liucup Banquet is about composing poems, and after that there is poetry solitaire. Today, Miss Wen wants to teach us to look at each other with admiration."

Wen Shu: "..."

Jiang Zhu did not participate in the so-called Qushui Liucup. He sat by the side and watched the people gather. He put the wine glass into the canal and made the wine glass move forward with the water. Whoever stopped the wine glass in front of him would drink and compose a poem a.

As the protagonist, the third princess is naturally the object of everyone's attention, and the talented Wen Shu also makes people look forward to it.

Seeing Wen Shu anxiously looking around, Jiang Zhu finally knew Wen Shu's current situation.

"Good poetry!" Suddenly someone applauded and cast admiring gazes at Feng Yan, "The third princess is quick-witted and talented, really admirable!"

The third princess was not surprised, she took the wine and drank it all, and then said calmly: "Qingyun covers the yellow roof, and the fragrance goes away with the wind. If it is winter, who are you afraid of? The garden is full of spring."

The girl racked her brains and thought for a while, and finally compose a poem to get away with it.

Feng Yan looked at her face pale with fright, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, "Not only have I heard it, but I also know that this poem was written by a deceased old man. He once published a collection of poems, just because of old age, This collection of poems has not been made public.”

"Okay!" Before the words finished, someone was amazed, thinking that Wen Shu had once again demonstrated her ability, and she was worthy of being the most talented woman in the world.

Feng Yan noticed her anger, and the corners of her mouth curled up secretly, "Miss Wen, can you explain why?"

No one doubted what the third princess said. After all, the third prince and Wen Shu had no grievances and no enmity. Today was the first time they met. How could she embarrass Wen Shu for nothing, unless it was true?

"Since the poem was written by that old man, why does Miss Wen say it was written by herself?"

however--

Jiang Zhu's eyes fell on the third princess.

Feng Yan lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and said humbly: "Of course I am nothing, but Ms. Wen is an excellent talented woman in Fengling Country. I really want to hear her poems."

The wine glass stopped in front of one of the girls. Today's theme is flowers.

Over the years, Wen Shu has said almost all the ancient poems she memorized, and now it is very difficult for her to use her own brain to think.

"Of course there is no problem with poetry." Feng Yan shook her head, but her eyebrows did not open. "It's just that Miss Wen said that this poem was written by you, but I have heard of this poem elsewhere."

"So, Miss Wen stole that old man's poem?"

"Miss Wen, what is your intention?"

"I..." Naturally, Wen Shu couldn't explain it, her head was already muddled, facing everyone's questioning eyes, she realized that she couldn't make it this time, and the whole person was ruined.

After all, the third princess no longer intends to be Wen Shu's backer.

"I... this is the poem I think," she absolutely could not admit that she stole something from others, "I have never read the poetry collection that the third princess said, and I don't admit such a framing."

Since Feng Yan can speak out the collection of poems, it means that she has made all preparations to trample her to death in one fell swoop. The harder she speaks, the faster she will die.

"What!" Suddenly someone stared at Wen Shu suspiciously, "The third emperor has heard the poem Miss Wen said, so Miss Wen has also read this poem?"

Wen Shu trembled and looked at Feng Yan angrily, wondering why she did this?

In the original plot, Wen Shu did not participate in the Qushui Liushang at all, but hit it off with the third princess at first sight. The two talked about the stars and the moon, and went to the center of the lake by boat to drink.

Wen Shu shook her fingers, raised her head and forced a smile, and kept thinking about the poems about flowers in her mind, hoping she could still remember them.

After all, she and Feng Yan are not of the same class at all.

What she took was the female supporting role counterattack system.

She is the only one who can force the heroine to agree to the conditions and make the heroine make a fool of herself in public.

So, this tasker——

Jiang Zhu looked at Feng Yan who didn't change his face, and saw that the actress with perfect acting skills frowned and stared at Wen Shu in puzzlement, "Is this poem really made by Miss Wen herself?"

The rest of the people also looked at Wen Shu with admiration, feeling that she deserved her name.

"What?!" Wen Shu almost jumped up in fright, "Have you heard this poem before?" How is this possible? !

Then, under Wen Shu's increasingly nervous and apprehensive eyes, the wine glass stopped in front of the third princess.

Jiang Zhu pinched a plum and put it in his mouth. He felt that Wen Shu was too preoccupied now. If she didn't make trouble, she would be played to death by the third princess.

Wen Shu's whole body was in a mess. She looked at the people around her blankly, unable to argue.

Wen Shu didn't expect Feng Yan to question herself, she felt a little weird, she nodded immediately and said: "Of course, what does the third princess think is wrong?" But she said in her heart, this poem is the essence of ancient wisdom, there will never be any question.

Wen Shu didn't see through Feng Yan's plan at all, and could only be robbed of the protagonist's halo.

But the more she thought about it, her mind went blank.

What good will it do her to debunk her in public?

When the wine glass stopped beside her, she had no choice but to stand up awkwardly, facing everyone's scorching eyes, gritted her teeth and drank the wine, and then read according to the scriptures: "The peony in front of the court is unqualified, and the flower on the pool is pure and unfeeling. Only The peony is truly a national color, and the capital moves when it blooms."

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhu knew Wen Shuliang was gone.

She never thought that she would be exposed one day. For 18 years, she went smoothly without any ups and downs. She thought she would have no problems, but now——

Qushui Liushang, compose poems impromptu.

"Framing?" Feng Yan narrowed her eyes, her voice filled with anger: "Do you think this princess is framing you?"

"I..." Wen Shu muttered inwardly, and was about to explain, Feng Yan had already taken out a thick collection of poems from her bosom, turned to one of the pages, and showed it to the ladies around her, "This poem is It took the old man several days to write it, and there are detailed explanations in it, Miss Wen figured it out in less than half a stick of incense, is it too coincidental?"

Wen Shu's eyes shifted to the collection of poems, and her heart tensed up.

No!Will not!There was no way she could go wrong, absolutely impossible!

(End of this chapter)