The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

As soon as Eunuch Zhang finished speaking, the maids were seen preparing pens, ink, paper and inkstone in front of the girls.

Spreading the white rice paper, Shen Mi picked up his brush, his eyes fell on the painting, and then he started writing.

'The spring day brings new things to look at, and there are beautiful women in the mountains.'

'The mountain birds do not understand the thoughts of the hermits, so they often talk and laugh at the flower branches.'

After finishing a poem, Shen Mi put down the pen. A maid came over and handed the poem she wrote to Eunuch Zhang.

Eunuch Zhang picked it up and glanced at it, a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes, but that smile made Shen Mi feel a little uncomfortable.

After they finished writing their poems, they stepped down from the stage and returned to their original seats.

At the annual Qionghua Banquet, the results of the women’s literary competition are announced before the martial arts competition.

Shen Mi didn't care and walked straight to Shen Li and sat down.

Shen Li patted her hands and asked in a low voice: "Mi'er, what was in that painting just now?"

"How come the Fourth Master suddenly took a fancy to me?"

Shen Mi whispered, "That painting seems to be of a beauty from Li Country, named Pei Wan."

"Sister, do you know who this person is?"

When Shen Mi's voice fell, Shen Li's hands suddenly tightened. She reached out with trembling hands, picked up the teacup on the table, and drank a few sips as if to conceal her feelings.

"do not know."

"Mi'er." She deliberately changed the subject.

"What about the paintings later? How are you doing with your poetry?"

Shen Mi pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister, let's do that."

"Just let it be."

After she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at the people in the male seats, wanting to see if the prince had arrived.

As a result, after looking around, he did not see the prince.

The color of his eyes changed slightly, and Shen Mi frowned immediately. Could it be that the prince will not come today?

Before she could think about it, Shen Li beside her slowly stood up and said, "Mi'er, sister is going to participate in the competition."

"Wait for you, sister."

Shen Mi nodded, and saw Wen Yue also stood up.

Seeing Shen Li coming on stage, Shen Mi slowly lowered her eyes, still not recovering from the painting just now.

Pei Wan, she had heard some of her stories before.

If you compare Pei Wan's present life with your own past life, they are both pitiful people.

The competition on the stage was painting, and the maids prepared paper and pens in front of the girls.

Shen Li picked up the brush and slowly painted a sea of ​​crabapple flowers on the paper. He also wrote a poem at the bottom of the painting.

'The crabapple blossoms are still young in spring, when the wind and rain come at night.

Flowers fall on the empty steps, but the person in the dream doesn't know.'

Wen Yue painted plum blossoms in winter, which bloomed brilliantly in the vast snow.

She picked up a pen and wrote a poem at the end of the painting.

'The sky is full of bright moon and the wind and dew are clear. It is even clearer in the dead of night.

I don't know whose flute in the sky played the first sound of plum blossoms falling.'

Putting down the pen in her hand, she looked back at Shen Li beside her with a smug look on her face.

Although both the Shen family and the Wen family were conferred the title of marquis, after the death of Marquis Pingyang, the Wen family considered themselves superior to the Shen family.

What's more, the Ningyuan Marquis of the Wen family is now the prince's confidant.

Wen Yue naturally looked down on the people of the Shen family.

After the female contests were over, it was the turn of the piano and chess contests.

Shen Mi sat on a chair and watched Shen Li walk to her side. She subconsciously looked towards the men's seats, wanting to see the prince.

In less than a moment, the prince in a golden robe, supported by Shen Shu, sat down in the most honorable seat opposite.

After seeing the prince sit down, Shen Shu turned around and left, heading towards the ladies' seat.

As she walked over, her eyes fell on Fang Banxia intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of provocation.

"Miss, look at the way she looks at you. She's looking at you like that on purpose." The little maid next to Fang Banxia said angrily.

Fang Banxia's expression was calm: "Let her go."

"She has been with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, and the entire Yanjing City knows about it."

"But, she is the Crown Prince's after all, and I have not yet entered the East Palace."

The little girl curled her lips, "But, the way the Third Miss of the Shen family looks at Miss is... too much."

"I just can't stand it. She's just a concubine who is not presentable. What's there to be proud of?"

"After so many years with His Royal Highness, we still haven't had a child."

Fang Banxia turned her head to glance at the little maid, and the little maid immediately stopped talking.

After the competitions in piano and chess, the women's literary competition also came to a successful conclusion.

However, every year at the Qionghua Banquet, an A and B grade will be selected for the literary competition.

Only these two people will have the opportunity to participate in the next round of competition, the women's martial arts competition.

If one person wins both the literary and martial arts competitions, she will be the female champion of the Qionghua Banquet.

If the winners of the literary contest and the martial arts contest are different people, a third round of competition will be held, in which the women will hunt.

Shen Mi sat in her seat, quietly watching what was happening below the stage.

With a quick glance, she saw Wen Yue behind her, looking at her.

After a while, Wen Yue's personal maid came from the private room, bringing a cup of hot tea.

Seeing that the maid was looking at her, Shen Mi seemed to have realized something.

She glanced sideways behind her and saw that Wen Yue's eyes had shifted away and were fixed on her personal maid.

Shen Mi's face was calm, her body tilted slightly, and the crabapple hairpin on her head fell to the ground.

She leaned over, took the Begonia hairpin in her hand, and deliberately placed it under the table, then used her body to block the view under the table.

Reaching out and twisting hard, Haitangbu shook her head and tail apart.

She put her little finger into the end of the Haitang hairpin, took out some red jade from it and held it in her palm, then quickly put the hairpin back into her hair.

All this was done very quickly, and just as Wen Yue came to her senses, her personal maid Chun Ling had already walked to her table.

Unexpectedly, Chun Ling curled her lips and smiled at her, then she twisted her foot and the boiling water in the cup instantly poured out.

The boiling hot water directly burned the back of Shen Mi's hand. Shen Mi tightly pinched Jiupinhong and screamed in pain.

Chun Ling quickly said, "I'm sorry, Second Miss. I didn't mean it."

"I just sprained my ankle. Please forgive me, Miss Shen."

"Mi'er, are you okay?" Shen Li immediately stood up, pinched Shen Mi's wrist, and looked at Chun Ling with anger.

"How do you walk like that? I think you did it on purpose."

Chun Ling shook her head repeatedly, "Miss Shen, please don't wrongly accuse me. I didn't mean it."

At this moment, Wen Yue, who was behind Shen Mi and Shen Li, quickly stood up and walked to Shen Mi's side.

She looked at her personal maid fiercely and slapped her in the face.

"You slut, I asked you to pour me a cup of hot water, how could you be so careless and scald the second young lady of the Shen family?"

"We will have a women's martial arts competition later. How can we compete with an injured hand?"

Chun Ling immediately knelt down, looked at Shen Mi and begged for mercy: "Second Miss Shen, I didn't mean it."

"The ground here is a bit slippery, so I sprained my ankle."

Shen Mi's eyes fell calmly on Wen Yue.

She quickly took out a piece of white cloth and gently bandaged herself with her left hand.

Shen Li said, "Fourth Miss Wen, it's so hot, why do you want hot tea for no reason? It's obvious that you did it on purpose."

Wen Yue chuckled, glanced at Shen Mi's right hand that was burned red, and pretended to be worried: "Miss Shen, I really didn't mean it. I haven't been feeling well recently and don't like to drink cold drinks."

"It's all my fault. I didn't teach this slave well."

"I have some ointment here. If Miss Shen doesn't mind..."

Shen Mi looked at her right hand which was lightly bandaged with white gauze and sneered.

The moment he lowered his eyes, there was a chill in them.

She smiled and said, "Since this servant's mistake was unintentional, let's forget it today."

She looked at Chun Ling who was kneeling on the ground and reached out to lift her head up from the ground.

Shen Mi held her wrists with both hands and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Next time, be more careful."

"It's okay if it burns me, but it would be bad if it burns others."

When the little maid saw Shen Mi's politeness, she instantly felt a chill down her spine.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you, Second Miss Shen."

As she spoke, she shrank back, and Shen Mi reached out and steadyed her.

"The ground is a little slippery because of the water. Don't fall."