Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Emperor Wen Zhao: "Hahaha, good, she is indeed a wonderful person. Her painting skills are comparable to those of a master. She is indeed worthy of being the granddaughter of Prime Minister Zhou. This birthday gift is very good, very wonderful."

Concubine Xiao was also very satisfied: "Mingxiang, bring my set of white osmanthus jade hairpins and give them to Miss Zhou."

"Yes."

Seeing that the Emperor and Concubine Xiao were so happy, Prime Minister Zhou stood up and said, "Mian'er, why don't you thank the Emperor and Concubine Xiao for their gift!"

Zhou Mianmian slowly leaned forward and half-knelt: "Your Majesty, I thank the Emperor and Concubine Xiao."

As you can imagine, in the competition among these ladies, Zhou Mianmian won the first prize, and Concubine Xiao also gave her a gift.

The talents of the young ladies from the noble families did not surpass Zhou Mianmian's painting.

Yang Susu also found it somewhat boring.

However, Chen Yanrou, the daughter of the Minister of Industry, wrote a poem, and her talent surprised many people.

Yang Susu looked at the empty seat on the left, and couldn't help but sip the sweet wine out of boredom, and asked in a low voice: "Why hasn't the show started yet?"

She was bored and drew circles on the table with her fingertips, thinking to herself, Yang Rongyan is too slow.

Look, Madam Yang also noticed something was wrong and started to send Hu Momo, who was beside her, to look for someone.

"Yang Susu, have you prepared a birthday gift for Concubine Xiao?"

Princess Yuqiong asked as if she was watching a good show: "Aren't you prepared? Don't you take Concubine Xiao seriously?"

Someone else said, "Now she is relying on His Majesty Ming Wang's love for her and doesn't even take Concubine Xiao seriously."

Yang Susu: "..."

She sighed. It seemed that Princess Yuqiong would not let her go for the time being for the sake of the handsome man.

Blue beauty is a disaster!

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yang Susu again.

Concubine Xiao's cold eyes also stayed on Yang Susu: "Miss Yang San, are you ready?"

Yang Susu secretly laughed in her heart, she had to be prepared even if she was not prepared.

However, the ladies present were all proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Hers are really unbearable to look at.

In the past, when Zhou was in charge of the household affairs, she would never spend money to let her learn talents.

Aunt Liu never taught her any talent.

Old Madam Yang also looked at her with a worried look on her face. Didn't she know how much Yang Susu weighed?

I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed today.

Yang Susu stood up with a fake smile, bowed her head and said respectfully: "In reply to the Imperial Concubine, I am naturally prepared."

Emperor Wen Zhao had also heard some gossips between Jun Yichen and Yang Susu in the past few days. He had thought a lot about it. Yang Susu was an excellent doctor. If she could be a concubine to Chen'er, it would be fine. But from what she said today, it seemed that she did not even look down on the position of concubine.

"I also want to see what else Miss Yang San can do besides being proficient in medicine."

Concubine Shu also smiled warmly and said, "Miss Yang San is extremely beautiful, and I believe her talents are also outstanding."

This was the only sentence the concubine said throughout the night.

Yang Susu said softly and obediently: "Your Majesty, ladies and gentlemen, I have had limited conditions since I was young, and I am not very talented. But today is the birthday of the imperial concubine, so I will sing a little song."

Princess Yuqiong sneered: "Singing? Yang Susu, do you think this is a brothel?"

Emperor Wen Zhao glanced at Yao Yuqiong coldly. Yao Yuqiong bit her lips in grievance and poked at her collar in dissatisfaction.

The emperor didn't help her, but spoke for that bitch Yang Susu.