After everyone read my heart, the villain's family changed their fate against fate

In my mind, I thought of the last plot again.

If she nods and accepts this honor now, then Xie Xuanyong will stand up later and pierce her with the two prepared wooden paintings. After that, she will be accused of bullying the emperor and be killed again.

Su Qianxue's eyes looked past the Lord Jijiu and fell on the two balls of red silk on the stone table behind her, complaining dissatisfiedly to the system.

"It's all your fault. If you had listened to me and destroyed those two wood-panel paintings, how could things have happened now?"

system:[……]

Can it be destroyed but not destroyed?

The previous words that it was afraid of being discovered by the new heroine were just it trying to regain its respect. In fact, its remaining energy was no longer enough to destroy anything in this world.

Moreover, the new heroine can silently control this woman in front of him and write the same verse as last time. It can be seen that even if he has enough energy, he may not be able to destroy it.

Of course, she would not tell her this to avoid being looked down upon, so the system simply pretended to be dead.

[Hey, I really thought you could destroy those two paintings if you wanted to. Do you think I am just a freeloader? 】

[To take a step back, even if you really destroy it, then Su Qianxue, baby, I will have to make the poem you write exactly the same as Jiang Zitang's poem, and let Jiang Zitang be the person you copy. 】

[In short, since you were already embarrassed in the last plot, you must not make a comeback this time. 】

My little sister is awesome!

My little sister is awesome!

Little sister is awesome!

Hearing her inner voice, the corners of Yun Wanye's lips curled up slightly, and he completely turned into a fan of Yun Wan Ning. He kept praising her in his heart.

That is to say, his vocabulary is still too small. If he came from modern times, he would still call him Xiaomei 666.

"Miss Su?"

Lord Jijiu's voice sounded in everyone's ears again. After waiting for a long time when Su Qianxue could not speak, Lord Jiujiu couldn't help but become anxious. He held the poem she had written in both hands and urged her eagerly.

Su Qianxue's consciousness was brought back. She looked at Master Jijiu, with a look of shame on her face and her eyes were red.

"I didn't write it. I saw these two poems were good, so I wrote them specially for you to appreciate!!!"

"I only said before that I wanted to dedicate poems, and I didn't say that I wanted to dedicate my poems. You don't have any rules that don't allow you to dedicate other people's poems, right?"

He yelled twice in embarrassment, and without caring about everyone's reaction, he hurriedly left while holding up his skirt.

She ran fast and hastily, as if some evil spirit was chasing after her. She tripped accidentally, but she did not stop at all. She stood firm and continued running.

"..."

Everyone was stunned and looked at her back getting further and further away, a little confused.

If you want to dedicate other people's poems, just dedicate other people's poems. Is it necessary to run so fast?

Also, since it was a poem dedicated to someone else, why didn’t you make it clear at the beginning? It made them really think that if it rained red from the sky, even this idiot would be able to compose poetry.

Tsk, they just said, how come the idiot who is famous in Haojing suddenly knows how to compose poetry? It turns out that he moved other people's poems.

[Hey, it turns out that I chose to give up slapping everyone in the face and save my life first. I have to say, this is a very smart choice. 】

[Although doing this will be a bit embarrassing, and if she cannot complete the task given to her by the system, the plot will not be brought back, but at least she will not be accused of bullying, which will lead to all the subsequent events. 】

[You have to keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. Only by saving your life can you have a chance to turn around later. 】

[It’s just a pity. The ending of the last plot was so comfortable. Why was the dog system summoned? 】

[It seems that the heroine’s life should not be cut off. We still have to be careful in the future. 】

the other side.

Yun Wanyao's eyes widened with shock on her face, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

How could this be?

The younger sister clearly said that Su Qianxue wrote those two poems in order to gain limelight, take off the label of idiot, and take away the title of the most talented woman.

Logically speaking, when Master Jijiu asked her, shouldn't she firmly say that she wrote it? How could you say it was someone else's poem?

Still running so fast?

The younger sister's voice is also very accurate. How could such an accident happen this time?

What exactly went wrong?

Why would Su Qianxue give up such a good opportunity to shine?

Yun Wanyao felt that her brain was completely exhausted. She always felt that something must have happened, but she couldn't tell what exactly happened.

"Ayao, what exactly is Su Qianxue thinking?"

"Others were dedicating their own poems, so why did she dedicate them to others? Moreover, she dedicates her poems to others. How could she run away in such a hurry? Is there any hidden secret in this?"

Mo Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at Yun Wanyao confused. He was obviously confused by the scene in front of him.

Yun Wanyao shook her head, unable to explain the reason, so she could only say, "I don't know either."

After hearing their conversation, Xie Xuanyong's eyes flashed slightly, and a thought flashed through his mind.

He kept staring at Su Qianxue and noticed that when Master Jijiu asked her if she had written the poem, she looked at the things he had sent to her on the stone table behind her.

Could it be that that woman has clairvoyance?

Knowing that he had set a trap for her, would she change her decision temporarily?

But if she really had clairvoyance, why didn't she see his trap and avoid those two poems when she wrote the poem?

There are simply a lot of doubts about this.

Not to mention that Yun Wanyao and Mo Zhaozhao felt that their brains were not enough, even Xie Xuanyong, who won the first prize at the age of thirteen, could not figure it out at all.

As if he wanted to verify something, he stood up and said loudly, "Master Jijiu, I just saw that when you saw these two poems, your expression was extremely shocked. I think they must be extraordinary works."

"Therefore, I would like to ask the Master Jijiu Master to read these two poems to everyone, so that we can appreciate them."

As soon as his words came out, they immediately aroused countless resonances.

Su Qianxue's series of operations left many people confused, but now that she has run away, everyone's attention can only fall on the poems she left behind.

Everyone spoke out to urge Master Jijiu.

"Everyone, please be patient. These two poems are indeed masterpieces. I will read them right now. Please listen carefully."

The Lord Jijiu finished reading two poems at the top of his lungs, and the whole place was once again shocked.

Only Yun Wanyao and Xie Xuanyong had their own thoughts. Sure enough, Su Qianxue wrote the same two poems, but why didn't she accept that the poems were hers?

Before the banquet ended, Master Jijiu suddenly thought of what Xie Xuanyong had sent.

After opening it, when I saw the poem above, I was immediately dumbfounded and called Xie Xuanyong over.

"Boy Xie, why are the inscriptions on the two paintings you sent us exactly the same as the two poems left by Su Qianxue? Also, who are Zhu Yuanzhang and Huang Chao?"

"To be able to write such a masterpiece, I think the reputation is not small. I must have never heard of it."