Rebirth: Miss Xiao doesn’t want the heir apparent anymore

Lonely pity on the edge of Youcaojian, there is a deep tree sing of yellow oriole.

The spring tide brings rain late and rushes, and the unmanned boat on the wild ferry is arrogant.

(Selected from "Chuzhou West Stream" by Wei Yingwu)

The grass grows and the warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk in the spring.

The children came back early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

(Excerpted from Gao Ding's "Village Living")

Xiao Zixi writes with one hand. Her handwriting is delicate, powerful, clear and elegant, which is pleasing to the eye, just like the person she writes.

The focus of this game is on "book". Hua Manshuang writes with both hands. Although she is brilliant, she is a bit sensational. Xiao Zixi's handwriting is even better. This game is barely a draw.

Xiao Zixi looked at Hua Manshuang with a normal expression and asked, "Princess Mingyue, do you want to continue the competition?"

Hua Manshuang looked embarrassed. If she lost the next game, she would have to go back to Xiyue. The things her father had told her were not done well. And if she went back like this, how would she lose her face?It's better to give up. Although she likes the prince of Pingyanghou Mansion, but the prince of Pingyanghou Mansion treats her unpretentiously, she should just marry the fourth prince obediently.

"Princess Mingyue is scared. I will let you go because of your young age. If you apologize to me properly, I will not care about you anymore."

If you want to quit midway, don't even think about it. If you dare to covet her husband, don't blame her for being merciless. She will make you lose face and go back to Xiyue Kingdom in despair.

Xiao Zixi knew that Hua Manshuang was arrogant and arrogant. With her words, she would definitely fight with her to the end.

"Xiao Zixi, don't go too far. I'm afraid that you're older than me and I'm afraid that you'll lose badly, so I'll let you have two rounds. Let's continue the competition."

King An wanted to stop it but it was too late. Hua Manshuang had already spoken for this reason and was in a dilemma.

In the next painting competition, Hua Manshuang lost again, and she was still unwilling to accept it.

"Let's compete in archery again." Hua Manshuang almost shouted.

"That's enough, Mingyue, stop being willful, surrender, and beg the Crown Princess for forgiveness." King An stood up and scolded Hua Manshuang sharply.

Hua Manshuang was so angry that she couldn't listen to the advice. She faced Prince An arrogantly with a look of disgust on her face: "You, a concubine, dare to rebuke me."

King An's face was stiff. He knew that Hua Manshuang had always been arrogant and unreasonable, but he didn't expect to restrain himself when he came to Dajun. Didn't she see the displeasure and disgust on Emperor Qing's face?

Mu Chennian stood up, walked to Xiao Zixi, supported her, and said softly with a smile on his face: "Xi'er, you must be exhausted. Come, let's go back to our seats and have a rest."

"I am indeed a little tired, but in order for my husband not to be frightened by ugly monsters and have nightmares in the future, I have to work harder."

Mu Chennian and Xiao Zixi were flirting with each other, and they did not forget to ridicule Hua Manshuang.

Zhang Yuewei covered her mouth with a handkerchief, lowered her head, and suppressed a smile. She didn't expect that the prince and the prince's concubine were such interesting people. She had always heard that the prince was gentle, calm and restrained, and that the prince's concubine was gentle, considerate, dignified and generous. Just today, she It was like seeing the irritating ability of the couple.

Hua Manshuang's face was contorted with anger, and there was nothing she could do against them. She glanced at Zhang Yuewei who was snickering at the side. Judging from her age of fifteen or sixteen, she was not very gorgeously dressed. She was probably just the wife of an ordinary official. Sitting next to her were A woman about her age was also wearing ordinary clothes.

"What are you laughing at? How dare you laugh at me." Hua Manshuang walked to Zhang Yuewei's desk and asked loudly.