The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 276

Seeing Xiangling's fear and fear, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a little bit pitiful to the original owner, living in such a lowly manner and being unwelcome, even the dowry maid around her had to look at the face of a little side concubine.

Patting Xiangling's hand, Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Don't be afraid, my concubine used to think that it would be fine to not fight or snatch her own safety and be patient, but now this concubine already understands that there is more than one word forbearance in everything."

"As the saying goes, there is a knife on the head of the word forbearance. Now this concubine is afraid that the knife will fall off, so she doesn't want to bear it anymore."

"Princess~" Xiang Ling burst into tears.

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Let's go."

"En." Xiangling only listened to Feng Xiaoxiao's words since she was a child, and now she naturally only obeys Feng Xiaoxiao's orders.

He nodded obediently.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded in satisfaction, and then instructed: "By the way, you will call me young master when you leave Prince Heng's mansion, do you know?"

"The servant understands."

"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and walked out of the mansion.

On the way out of the house, Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the various vendors on the busy streets and couldn't help but buy a folding fan from a stall that suited her temperament.

Fidgeting with the folding fan, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled evilly at Xiang Ling, gently lifted Xiang Ling's chin with the folding fan, lowered her voice and raised her eyebrows and said, "Is your young master handsome?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's height of 1.7 meters in this world, combined with her movements and gentle tone at this moment, attracted the girl on the side of the road to stop.

Xiang Ling also smiled shyly, covering her face softly: "My lord~".

"Ha~" Seeing Xiang Ling's shy look, Feng Xiaoxiao opened the folding fan, chuckled and walked towards the Garden Lake Poetry Club mentioned in Feng Qiyue's letter.

She also knows something about this Yuanhu Poetry Association in the system's accepted memory.

I heard that the Yuanhu Poetry Fair is held under the Yuanhu Long Bridge. If the annual Poetry Fair wins the crown, it will be favored by the chief examiner of the imperial examination.

As a result, many children from aristocratic families and wealthy sons participated in this event every year.

Taking Xiangling with her, she finally arrived at the Poetry Fair, but at this time, the lakeside was already full of countless people, and the pavilions in the lake were also surrounded by various officials and people who came to participate.

Desperately squeezed into the middle circle, Feng Xiaoxiao could see clearly the host and rules of the poetry tour.

I saw a man wearing a mask standing on a pavilion in the lake. The man was dressed in white, with black hair and two beards falling from his forehead. The white clothes fluttered in the breeze.

Next to the man are two women, one playing the piano and the other playing the flute.

Those who want to participate sign up.

A total of thirty places.

A poem decides the winner.

Choose six people every day.

In groups of two and two, the one who wins the next game, the one who loses leaves the field, until there is only one player left, and the game lasts for five days.

The winner of the first day will compete again on the second day, until the last day, and the person who finally stands on the stage will be the crown of the poetry party.

The man will come up with a question, and when the two compare, the one who shines will be the winner.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao only has the memory of the original owner given by the system and does not have the talent and learning of the original owner, she has a lot of modern sages' thoughts and poems and songs.

This is just the first day of registration for the competition.

There are so many people, Rao Feng Xiaoxiao has done many tasks and played in several small worlds of old sayings for a long time, but this is the first time she has seen them.

This can't help but make Feng Xiaoxiao excited.

For a moment, she even forgot to look for Feng Qiyue, the corner of her mouth curled up, she looked at the sign and writing brush on the table by the lake, picked it up, and wrote down a name that she had thought of on the spur of the moment.

Xiao Jing.

After registering, Feng Xiaoxiao took a look at the competition time, squeezed out the crowd and waved folding fans to watch those people sign up.

"Why didn't the maidservant see Miss San?" A murmur came from Xiangling next to her, causing Feng Xiaoxiao's head to buzz.

It dawned on me.

Yes!She came to find Feng Qiyue!
As soon as the folding fan closed, Feng Xiaoxiao took Xiang Ling and started looking for Feng Qiyue, but after searching for a long time, she didn't see her. Just when Feng Xiaoxiao was about to give up.

Suddenly a hand pinched her waist, Feng Xiaoxiao's face instantly flushed red, she turned around red-faced and was about to scold someone, but saw a handsome man with a beard who was about the same height as her.

Looking at the man's face and the smile on his face, Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Qiyue!"

"It's me." Feng Qiyue grinned and pressed the fake beard under her nose, then leaned closer to Feng Xiaoxiao and said, "Elder Sister, why are you different today from before?"

"Stupid, my sister's makeup skills are so good." Feng Xiaoxiao said in Feng Qiyue's ear with a proud face.

Feng Qiyue gave a thumbs up and said, "By the way, I signed up just now. When we meet from now on, you can call me Qi Mo Sheng."

"I signed up too, Xiao Jing."

"As expected of my eldest sister."

The two sisters whispered, attracting the attention of the scholars next to them.

The gazes were surprisingly consistent, and they were all disgusted.

Looking at their own attire, the two quickly distanced themselves and saluted each other.

"Brother Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Brother Qi, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hahaha..." The two laughed awkwardly, and then left with Xiangling.

Came to a teahouse, sat in the teahouse and looked at the scenery and the noisy streets outside, Feng Xiaoxiao patted Feng Qiyue with her fan and said: "This time you came out secretly behind your father's back, right?"

"Well, it's not like you don't know that father doesn't like me like this."

"That's right, how did you recognize me?"

"Xiangling told me." Feng Qiyue pointed to Xiangling, Feng Xiaoxiao finally understood.

After taking a sip of tea, his eyes focused on Feng Qiyue's fake beard, and he said with a puzzled look: "Your beard looks like that. Where did you get it?"

"It looks like it, I think so too." Feng Qiyue proudly touched the fake beard and continued, "I bought this from a newly opened store called Xingxing Grocery Store."

"Xingxing Grocery Store?" Feng Xiaoxiao read the name with a look of astonishment.

Feng Qiyue nodded: "That's right, Xingxing Grocery Store has a strange name, but the items inside are very good, all of them are gadgets, but the price is too expensive."

"What's there?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked.

Feng Qiyue said: "Wigs, rings, lipstick..."

"Lipstick!?" Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked.

Did she hear correctly?lipstick?Isn't it all mouth fat in ancient times?Why are you still wearing lipstick?Is it because the author has no common sense and made a mistake, or is it the store opened by Shangguan Mingyue?

Feng Xiaoxiao was wondering, Feng Qiyue nodded and said: "That's right, it's lipstick, it's more convenient than the lipstick we usually use."

"Is it newly opened recently?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked puzzled, after all, there is no such thing in the memory accepted by the system.

"Well, it was opened only recently." Feng Qiyue nodded.

Feng Xiaoxiao made up her mind and didn't say anything more.

I looked at the sky and decided to go see it next time I had the chance.

After sitting in the tea house for a while, I went back to the mansion.

Once back home.

Before Feng Xiaoxiao stepped into the door of Muheyuan, she heard a cold voice.

"This concubine has never been an enemy of your princess. It's just about personal feelings. If you hate this concubine so much, if it reaches the ears of the prince, in the end it will be you who will suffer in the end."

The voice sounded as if she was thinking of others wholeheartedly, but Feng Xiaoxiao could hear her pride.

Folding the fan together, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, and said in a cold voice: "It's always the reason that no latecomer will prevail. You keep saying you are considerate of others, but you are actually being sanctimonious, making side-splitting remarks. I don't know what you want to do?"

The slightly cold question made Shangguan Mingyue's complexion turn cold, and she turned around to look at Feng Xiaoxiao in men's clothing. She was a little surprised at first, and then said without showing any weakness: "Why is it that the late comers come first? I entered the mansion earlier than the princess, There is absolutely no such statement.”

"Really?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked with a sneer: "After all, I can't get on the stage. This concubine is the first to be married by the emperor. So what if you go in first? Do you understand that first come, first served? Is there an order of hierarchy?"

"..." Shangguan Mingyue looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, who was always self-pitying, suddenly became eloquent, and his sentences made sense, and she was stunned on the spot. Although the other party satirized her, Shangguan Mingyue didn't know how to answer for a while.

(End of this chapter)