My Little Mom is the Richest

As long as you are a woman, as long as you have a skill, you can stand on the competition arena and have a great demeanor. Although Haoyu was torn apart and scoured by wars several times, as long as the situation is quiet, this Wanfang Competition has never been shelved, but its purpose has evolved from the initial promotion of the status of women to a symbol of competition among nations. Every time at this time, countries will carefully select women with unique skills to participate in the competition. While showing their national prestige, princesses, celebrities, or arrogant talented women from all countries will randomly release their charms and raise their own. Reputation, ready for the future election of a good son-in-law. Therefore, this Wanfang Competition has become a five-year blind date feast in disguise. Every time the competition is over, all countries have ushered in the peak of wedding celebrations.

This time, Ningxiang and Ningran were selected into the dance studio of Qingxu Country for training because of their excellent skills since childhood, in order to finally make a choice about whether they can replace Qingxu Country in the Wanfang Competition's Hundred Dance Competition. Today is the day of training, she left in twos, and only the little girl Ebi and herself, who knows nothing, are left.

After the wind and snow sun left that day, a few days later, Mu Qiu Xinna’s concubine, Mrs. Yue, who had never been optimistic, was finally favored, and the next day she was favored, she actually didn’t get up until lunch. Spread like wildfire in the Qingxu Palace. Everyone speculated that it seemed that Mrs. Moon was not as inferior to Mu Qiu as everyone thought, but rather he liked it very much. However, no matter how people speculate and wait and see, there is no way to make a final conclusion about this, because on the second day after Mu Qiu pampered Mrs. Yue, he took his order to Mozhou (the junction of the original Xueyun State and Qingxu) , Looking for the fifth prince who was ordered to suppress the bandits but was missing for many days, Feng Xueting. Everyone said that Mu Qiu would not be able to return after half a month after he left, so he also suffered a lot of gossips' hearts.

However, not everyone regrets that Mu Qiu left too late, at least for Mingyue Jun, this is definitely good news. I thought that Mu Qiu had promoted himself as a concubine in order to repay his gratitude and responsibility. As long as he said what he wanted, he would definitely let himself be free. But his attitude that night was ambiguous, and it seemed that even if he told him what he wanted, he would not agree. She has no way or the courage to face Mu Qiu like this, so his departure is undoubtedly a relief, at least let her have time to think about it...

"Hey!" With a light sigh, Mingyue Jun recovered, but he stared at the words in front of him and started to froze. "Xin Yue..." As soon as the pen fell, I quickly mentioned it. I thought that the rumors outside were flying all over the sky, but I still didn't listen to it. I was too lazy to get criticism from Shui Yuexuan, so I don't want to take the time to practice. The calligraphy that has always been shameful, no one would feel like practicing it, but for a while, I wrote this sentence inexplicably.

"What a beautiful word!" The little palace lady Ebi exclaimed in admiration.

"Pretty?!" Looking closer, it was another surprise! I didn't expect that the words I wrote subconsciously were so good, and what surprised Mingyue Jun most was that the words actually resembled those written by Qing Ruoshui in Ziwei Lanyuan.

"Yes! Madam is so amazing. The slaves love calligraphy since they were young, but they are still rare and essential after many years of practice. Madam's writing is so superb, but I don't know how hard it is to work!" Gobi sighed with joy.