Cen Xihan's nails pricked the palm of her palm, but her face was still trying to maintain peace and tried not to let her emotions leak out.

She was still secretly complaining about Mo Manlu, thinking that if the Eighth Princess had not insisted on Cen Xiyan writing another poem, it would not have made Cen Xiyan appear even more popular in the end!

Now, she is afraid she can't keep the title of the most talented and beautiful lady in the Cen family!

But Cen Xifen was not that deep in her mind. When she heard everyone's praise for Cen Xiyan, she saw Cen Xiyan's calm and calm face as usual, her face was so angry that she was a little distorted!

Lin Xiaoyu and Mo Qianlu were also stunned, with shock on their faces, which was incredible! Even though Cen Xiyan had some literary talent, they never expected that she would write such a arrogant poem!

Such a poetic style really doesn’t look like the mind and height that a woman has!

They were also very badly hit by Cen Xiyan. Suddenly, they felt that their repeated difficulties to her were simply a joke! It’s not that she was not good at poetry, but that she was disdainful to take action!

They don’t want to admit this feeling or think about it, but they can’t control their thoughts, so they think about it in this way!

For a moment, their faces changed constantly, which was extremely exciting!

After a round of rice paper wheels, Mo Xianyun rolled up the rice paper without hesitation and put away the previous song "Ode to Needle".

The meaning of the second action is very obvious. He is preparing to collect these two poems by Cen Xiyan by himself!

Mo Junxuan and Mo Junhan moved their lips and wanted to ask for it, but in the end they both held back and said nothing, because they knew that Mo Xianyun would not give it to him even if he said it!

Cen Hongmian, Jin Muchen, Lin Yutang and others also looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything to Mo Xianyun.

Cen Hong forced himself to move away from the realization that fell on the rice paper, and murmured to read the last poem, then looked at Cen Xiyan and asked, "Six sister, what's the name of that poem?"

Cen Xiyan twitched the corner of his mouth, and then spit out two words: "Unt title." You can't tell them that the poem is called "Farewell Children to Beijing in Nanling"?

Fortunately, there are quite a few ancient poems named "Untitled", so no one has any objections.

Cen Hongmian chanted the poem again, and then sighed secretly, "Didn't leave your home and go to Beijing"? Did the sixth sister actually regard Qingyuan Town as a family over the years? Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable. The Cen family still owed sixth sister...

Mo Junxuan also read it and then spoke, "Does there be a verse in front of this poem?" Why did he always feel that it seems to be incomplete...

Cen Xiyan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and this man could hear it!

But of course she wouldn't admit it, so she shook her head and said, "No, there are only these four sentences."

"Oh..." Mo Junxuan looked at Cen Xiyan deeply, obviously not convinced her words, but he did not continue to ask.

Cen Xiyan continued, "Prince Shuo said that I wrote the last poem, so I no longer bothered me to write poems. Now that my mission has been completed, I will no longer disturb everyone's interest, so I will say goodbye." At this point, he turned to look at Cen Xiqin and asked, "Seventh Sister, are you going to leave?"

She was really tired of this boring poetry meeting and planned to escape quickly.

"Let's go!" Cen Xiqin stood up happily and said, "I'll go with you sister Six!"

She was also very upset about this poetry lesson.

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ps: The poems are written a little too much, and the next chapter is starting to promote the plot! Don’t worry, what! ╭(╯3╰)╮
Chapter completed!