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[Host, the emperor is looking at you! You have already attracted his attention! You can take him down tonight!] The excited voice of the system sounded in Chu Yuqin's mind.

[Really?] Chu Yuqin asked calmly.

[That's a must! Host, you are now as beautiful as a flower, which man would not fall at your feet? ] The system said proudly.

Chu Yuqin ignored it and turned to look at Murong Yunze, and saw his dark and deep eyes staring at her.

Chu Yuqin smiled slightly and bowed to Murong Yunze, "Your Highness, I am Chu Yuqin, your Highness."

Her voice is pleasant and clear, like a silver bell, full of the crispness and liveliness of a young girl, which makes people feel very comfortable to listen to.

Murong Yunze was slightly distracted when he heard this, and his gaze fell on Chu Yuqin's face.

Look at her carefully.

The girl in front of him was extremely charming in both appearance and figure, especially her eyes, which were watery, bright, lively and smart. It was obvious at first glance that she was a smart and intelligent person.

What surprised Murong Yunze the most was that he, who always hated women, was not disgusted by this woman.

Murong Yunze nodded and said, "Not bad."

Although they were just two simple words, they were enough to prove that he treated Chu Yuqin a little differently.

When Chu Mengyi heard Murong Yunze praising Chu Yuqin, a look of extreme jealousy flashed across her face, and a hint of sinister hatred flashed in her eyes.

Why didn't the emperor even look at her even though she could compose a poem in seven steps and come up with such perfect lines?

Chu Yuqin hadn't done anything yet, but she won the emperor's praise of "not bad".

What's good about this bitch Chu Yuqin?

How is she inferior to Chu Yuqin?

The more Chu Mengyi thought about it, the angrier she became.

However, she did not dare to show it, for fear of losing her composure in front of Murong Yunze.

On second thought, when this bitch Chu Yuqin can't even pronounce a single word after writing a poem in seven steps, we'll see what qualifications she has to be so arrogant.

That scene would definitely be exciting. The emperor would definitely hate Chu Yuqin, the fool, and would start to look at her with new eyes.

By then, the emperor will definitely pay attention to her again and fall in love with her.

Thinking of this, Chu Mengyi's depression finally eased a little.

Chu Mengyi clenched her fists and lowered her head to hide the hatred and jealousy in her eyes.

After a moment, Chu Mengyi raised her head again and said to Chu Yuqin with a smile: "Sister, since I have finished writing the poem, it is your turn."

Chu Yuqin was too lazy to pay attention to Chu Mengyi, and ignored Chu Mengyi directly. She saluted Murong Yunze and the Queen Mother and said:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I am humbled and humbled."

Upon seeing this, Chu Mengyi became furious and glared at Chu Yuqin with gritted teeth, wishing she could tear Chu Yuqin's face into pieces.

This Chu Yuqin is really too arrogant. How dare she ignore her?

Chu Mengyi suppressed the rage in her heart and glared at Chu Yuqin fiercely, hoping that Chu Yuqin would lose quickly and leave in disgrace.

However, the outcome of things is often very different from what is expected.

Murong Yunze's low and hoarse voice sounded: "Well, let's start."

Chu Yuqin opened her red lips and began to chant:

"Under the moon, the veil reflects her beautiful face, and her dancing shadow in the wind is like a startled wild goose.

Who says that beautiful women have short lives? Look at the beautiful women laughing and talking. "

Her voice is ethereal and ethereal, with a fairy-like aura in her trance that makes people addicted.

Then, Chu Yuqin stopped and looked up at Murong Yunze.

Murong Yunze was also looking at her, and when their eyes met, Murong Yunze's pupils suddenly shrank.

The woman in front of me is so breathtakingly beautiful that I can't take my eyes off her.

She was wearing a light pink palace dress with a loose belt around her waist, which made her waist look soft and slender.

Her skin is fair and smooth, with distinct texture, and there is no flaw on her body, as if every part of her is just right and there is no fault at all.

Especially her lips, which were bright red and translucent, glowing with an alluring light, making people want to pick and taste them.

Murong Yunze was stunned for a few seconds. He had never felt this way before!

"Your Majesty, what do you think of this poem?" Chu Yuqin bowed and asked.

Murong Yunze collected his thoughts, with deep appreciation and amazement in his eyes: "Good! Good poem!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Chu Yuqin smiled and said modestly.

Chu Mengyi's voice is light and pleasant, like the chirping of an oriole, very pleasant to the ear.

Murong Yunze looked at Chu Yuqin's face and his heartbeat slowly quickened.

He still remembered clearly the poems that Chu Yuqin had just recited.

Every sentence is a wonderful phrase.

This kind of exquisite cultural foundation is absolutely incomparable to that of ordinary girls.

Moreover, her behavior just now was graceful and elegant, without any affectation, and she was open and honest, neither humble nor arrogant.

This kind of knowledge and temperament is not something a girl raised in an ordinary family can possess.

Murong Yunze felt even more favorable towards Chu Yuqin.

He nodded and continued, "This poem is indeed well written."

"So what Your Highness means is... that Chu Yuqin won this poetry competition?" asked the Queen Mother.

There was some anticipation in her voice. After all, she had never seen her son praise a woman before.

Not to mention praise, Murong Yunze would even feel disgusted if any woman got close to him.

Now, he praised Chu Yuqin's poems and spoke highly of her. The Queen Mother was of course excited.

It seems that her premonition was very accurate. She knew that Chu Yuqin was a blessed child and was destined to be with the prince.

"Of course." Murong Yunze nodded slightly.

After hearing Murong Yunze's words, Chu Mengyi's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

How can this be? !

How could Chu Yuqin, such an idiot, write poetry?

But just now she did compose a poem in seven steps and was praised by the emperor!

why!

Chu Mengyi was deeply shocked. She should have won.

But, it turned out like this.

Why did Chu Yuqin become the winner?

Why? ! !

She is not convinced!

She would never allow Chu Yuqin to snatch away the glory and favor that belonged to her!

Chu Yuqin's lips curled up slightly, she saluted to the Queen Mother and the Emperor, and said:

"I am grateful to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager for their kindness. I am lucky enough to win this poetry competition."

Her eyes were smiling and she looked gentle and generous, making people unable to help but like her.

The Queen Mother smiled, stepped forward, took Chu Yuqin's hand, and praised with a smile:

"Good! Good! Good girl! I was right about you. You are such a rare good girl!"

The Queen Mother said three good words in a row, which shows how much she likes Chu Yuqin.