Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Finally, the Oiran Competition came to a successful conclusion.

Xie Feiyan became the new oiran and enjoyed great success.

Because Jiang Teng competed with 'Ye Qinghan', she received the most rewards.

In addition, I also received a lot of "poems", which are all bonus points.

The most surprising thing is Chu Aoshuang. She should have been at the undisputed bottom, but Ye Qinghan's poem made her move up three places to fifth.

And because of this poem, she became the focus of discussion, second only to Xie Feiyan.

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Songzhuyuan.

Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged on the bed.

After a long while, he let out a long breath.

Feeling his cultivation, he has broken through the early stage of 'Asking the Mind' and entered the middle stage.

The Oiran Competition was originally just to increase the 'Dandy Points', but unexpectedly, I unexpectedly gained a lot of 'Prestige Points'.

These reputation points feed back to himself, which is why his progress is so fast.

Unfortunately, I didn't get a chance to win the lottery.

The system is becoming more and more stingy, and it seems that it wants to force him to use his 'reputation points' to redeem them in the system mall.

Ye Qinghan doesn't plan to do this yet.

It’s not easy to earn reputation points, so you need to work hard to improve your cultivation level first.

In addition, such a small amount of reputation points can't be exchanged for anything good, it's all useless.

It only took Ye Qinghan a very short time to go from the late stage of Yangyuan Realm to the middle stage of Asking Mind Realm. He didn't have to worry about unstable foundation. The system would eliminate these hidden dangers.

It's just a matter of state of mind that you need to slowly begin to understand your own 'Tao' in order to prepare for promotion to the Grand Master in the future.

Ye Qinghan also needs a set of exercises that suit him.

If the system doesn't give it as a gift, or if it can't be drawn, Ye Qinghan can only save reputation points and exchange it himself.

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Yang family.

Yang Zuishu's room.

The maid Ruyu opened the door and came in.

Looking at the lady who was busy writing at the desk, she couldn't help but feel a headache.

"I'm not telling you, Miss, you are too bold!"

"You dare to steal my favorite calligraphy and painting and sell them."

"Furthermore, all the money was squandered in one day. The master only punished you with three days of confinement. You are really very merciful."

"Just shut yourself up and think about your mistakes, and don't be dishonest again."

Yang Zuishu turned a deaf ear and didn't even raise his head.

Ruyu sighed, wasting her time again.

She couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw the young lady holding a pen, writing non-stop for a while, and then showing a thoughtful expression.

Young ladies generally don't like to write, but she likes to read and hold a book in her arms all day long.

Why did I get the urge to write something today?

Ruyu approached the table with curiosity.

"Selling myself to the prince's palace, I became the darling of the dandy prince"

An eye-catching title catches the eye.

There is also a line of small words next to it, the male protagonist: Ye Xiaohan, the female protagonist: Xin Xiaorou.

"This is?"

Ruyu's eyes widened.

Yang Zuishu's train of thought was interrupted. He turned around and saw Ruyu. He put down his pen and took her arm, saying excitedly:

"You came just in time, hurry up and help me see how it is written----"

Ruyu was confused: "Miss, please tell me first, what is this?"

"This is the storybook I wrote. I want to become a being like Master Xingluan." Yang Zuishu's eyes were filled with light.

"???" Ruyu.

"Why does it feel like it was written about Prince Pingnan!"

"You also see it?" Yang Zuishu nodded: "Art comes from life."

She has thoroughly understood every detail of Ye Qinghan and Xin Yurou's story, and firmly believes that she will be able to write a wonderful story.

It just so happens that I am grounded for three days, so I can use this time to do some creative work.

"I must impress my father!"

Yang Zui Shuyu clenched his hands into small fists.