As soon as Mo Xianyun said these words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward and weird!

Because of Cen Xiyan's ironic poem, many people present felt uncomfortable and felt that they were scolding themselves.

But at this time, Prince Rui actually spoke up and asked that the poem be passed on and that everyone in Weihai should read it again??

What does he... mean?!

Is this because they are afraid that they will not be embarrassed enough, so it would be like slapping them in the face a little louder?

Many people were dissatisfied with Mo Xianyun's proposal, but no one dared to express that they did not want to read the poem.

So, the song "Chanting the Needle" was played in the hands of everyone in the room one by one!

Everyone was secretly surprised when they saw the calligraphy on the rice paper that was as beautiful as the calligraphers. They never expected that the little-known sixth lady of Zhongyong Hou Mansion could actually write such good calligraphy!

But after seeing the content of the poem, many people felt it was very dazzling and the rice paper felt a bit hot to the touch, so most people just read it briefly and then passed it on to the next person.

When Cen Xihan saw Cen Xiyan's handwriting, she was not only surprised, but also deeply jealous and unwilling! She originally thought that Cen Xiyan really didn't know how to write, so she tried every means to evade and refused to do anything when she was in Cen Mansion last time.

What about poetry! I didn’t expect that she could write such good calligraphy!

This calligraphy skill can be seen from years of immersing in calligraphy and ink. How could such a person not be able to compose poetry? Not only can she compose poetry, but her style is so spicy that it is hard to resist!

If she had known this, she would not have made such a proposal to Lin Xiaoyu. Not only did Cen Xiyan not make a fool of herself, it also made her a big spotlight!

Seeing the faint smile on Mo Xianyun's face, and thinking of his intention of letting everyone circulate Cen Xiyan's poem, Cen Xihan clenched his fists in his sleeves, and his knuckles turned white!

Cen Xifen's unwillingness and dissatisfaction were almost reflected on her face! She didn't think so much in her heart, she was just jealous of Cen Xiyan's limelight.

Lin Xiaoyu was secretly complaining about Cen Xihan. It was because she listened to this woman that she attacked Cen Xiyan! Now Cen Xiyan's poem may have scolded her too!

Lin Xiaoyu was secretly annoyed that there was a conflict between the Cen sisters, which would implicate her. How disgusting!

But she didn't want to think about it, if she hadn't wanted to watch the excitement and agreed to Cen Xihan's proposal, what would have happened today.

Finally, the piece of rice paper was passed to Mo Manlu's hand. Mo Manlu pinched the thin page of rice paper hard, his face was pure and white, and his expression was very ugly!

Damn it! Such a tricky topic did not stump that Cen Liu! Not only that, she actually dared to use poetry to curse people!

Who is this scolding?! Could it be that he also scolded her??! This Cen Liu is so brave!!

Mo Manlu was furious, and the string of reason in her mind, which was not so strong in the first place, broke again!

With a green face, she stared at Cen Xiyan, sneered, and said: "Is this also called poetry? It's so vulgar and unbearable, but... actually used all those dirty words. It's simply unsightly! It's insulting to politeness.

!Is this how the Zhongyong Hou Mansion teaches his daughter? It’s so vulgar, it’s simply embarrassing!”

What Mo Manlu said was extremely serious! This was not only a blow to Cen Xiyan, but also a lesson to the entire Cen family. Even the emperor would not say such words easily if he was responsible for being a tutor for a high-ranking noble family!

Therefore, as soon as Mo Manlu said these words, the scene suddenly became tense. The faces of the Cen family brothers and sisters, including Cen Xihan and Cen Xifen who were watching the show, all turned blue and white.

Mo Junxuan and Mo Junhan also changed their expressions, and they all shouted to stop her:

"Full green!"

"Eight sisters! Shut up!"

Mo Junfei even said two words directly, "Idiot!"

Mo Manlu's head was a little twitchy, and now he was completely ignoring it. He raised his chin again and snorted: "Isn't what I said right?!"

She didn't notice at all that Mo Xianyun looked at her, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

At this time, Cen Xiyan raised the corners of his lips, smiled indifferently, and said slowly: "Isn't it just the word 'butt'? What is so difficult to say about the Eighth Princess? It's just that everyone has it.

It’s just an organ, an indispensable part of the body, how can it be filthy and vulgar? I don’t think there is anything about a part of my body that should not be taken seriously. As long as someone is not a person with dirty thoughts, he should not even use a part of his body.

Let’s make a fuss.”

Cen Xiyan's tone was calm and calm, but what he said was not polite at all. He almost said directly: Eighth Princess, your thoughts are too dirty!

Speaking of the word "butt", Cen Xiyan couldn't help but think of Sang Qingzhi. She once made Mr. Sang so angry that he turned blue and red with just this word. Now that he thinks about it, compared to

Mo Manlu, the rigid Mr. Sang is much cuter than the unruly and brainless eighth princess.

Hearing Cen Xiyan choke Mo Manlu so frankly, Cen Xiqin felt relieved in his heart and couldn't stop smiling on his face.

Jin Fang also felt happy, but she was still a little worried about Cen Xiyan. After all, in terms of status, Cen Xiyan still couldn't compare with Mo Manlu.

While others admire Cen Xiyan's courage, they also classify Cen Xiyan as a type of person who cannot be easily provoked. No matter what her identity is, her ability to curse people without swearing is enough for many people.

Everyone was a little frightened.

"You...you..." Mo Manlu was so angry that Cen Xiyan kept saying "you" for a long time, but she didn't say a complete sentence, and her lips were trembling.

"Okay, Eight Sisters, please sit down." Mo Junhan couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"No!" Mo Manlu was now competing with Cen Xiyan, and refused to give up: "Can something of that level be called a poem? Moreover, others have composed at least two or more poems.

, she only has one song, so let her pass, how can that be done!"

Mo Junhan's face darkened, and he was also very troubled and dissatisfied with Mo Manlu's fuss.

Mo Junxuan interrupted in time: "Well, let Miss Cen Liu write another poem. There is no limit to the topic, but it can't be like this one..." He thought about the adjectives before reluctantly going.

Next he said: "It's so simple and commonplace..."

The reason why he stopped talking was because he was afraid that Mo Manlu would bring up another problem to embarrass Cen Xiyan, irritate Cen Xiyan, and come up with a poem that would make everyone unable to read, which would be bad.
Chapter completed!