benefactor?Daiyu turned her head slightly and read the red-gold font again.

She searched her memory, and then remembered the prophetic dream she had back then.

In the prophetic dream, there was a girl with a rouge between her eyebrows who was crying and dragged away by life.

But when someone was sent to search for her later, the reply was that she had been rescued.

I was just a useless effort, how did I become her benefactor now?

Daiyu couldn't figure it out for a while.

But seeing that the girl who was kneeling and begging with her hair disheveled, now looks bright, generous and beautiful, and Daiyu is also happy for her.

After all, it was predicted that Mengmeng had passed, and the two were considered destined.

Thinking of this, Daiyu only raised her eyebrows and smiled at her.

And the girl's white and tender cheeks immediately turned red.She quickly showed Daiyu a clear and shallow smile, as gentle as spring flowers in May, obedient and sweet.

And the reaction of the lettering on her head was even more intense, directly exploding into red-gold flashes in mid-air.

Yinglian suppressed the excitement in her heart, looked at Wang Jing again, and asked softly, "Why doesn't Miss Wang speak?"

Although Wang Jing didn't pay much attention to poetry, he could still read his basic expressions.

At this time, the astonishment on everyone's faces hit her heart like a hammer.

Her heart beat faster and faster, she only held the jade fan tightly in her hand, scratching her stomach trying to explain.

"My family believes that a woman's lack of talent is virtue. Although I don't understand those things, the inspiration comes from subconsciousness. How do I need to know who is who?"

Wang Jing was a little panicked.As long as you bite yourself to death and refuse to admit it, there is no evidence to say that you are plagiarism.

"You are just accumulating by studying hard, how do you know the beauty of innate inspiration!"

Ying Lian was not angered by her words, she just raised her slender eyebrows and said with a soft smile, "That Miss Wang is so virtuous."

The daughters who understood this all smiled slightly.Compared with Wang Jing's somewhat forceful appearance, this kind of gentle demeanor is more convincing.

Wang Jing just pretended that he didn't understand. Although his body was stiff, he still insisted on sitting in his seat.

The words on her head are slowly appearing one by one: As long as I don't admit it, it's not plagiarism!

Never be shameless.Daiyu also laughed angrily at Wang Jing's attitude.

"As long as you don't admit it, isn't it plagiarism?" Daiyu read out the words on her head in a low voice, so that the voice could only be heard by the two of them.

Wang Jing clenched the fan tightly, his eyes twitching.

Why would she know what I think? !These big indigo characters popped out suddenly.

"Why do I know what you think?" Daiyu repeated with curved eyebrows, and gave her a soft smile.

And Wang Jing was almost terrified.She tried to point to Daiyu with trembling hands, but found that her hands were very weak.

What's happening here?Could it be that once again, I only have a memory, and Lin Daiyu has the ability to perceive words and emotions?

Wang Jing's head was full of confusion, and great jealousy soon attacked her.She just didn't think it was fair.

Why?Why?It is obviously a rebirth, so why are all the benefits being taken by Lin Daiyu? !

Wang Jing's thoughts were so intense that even the writing on his head was in a chaotic darkness.

Daiyu glanced at it several times before she saw the biggest words "why" and "unfair" jumping back and forth.

She remembered that when they first met in Anding Temple, Wang Jing questioned the monk in the same way.Why should the Buddhist ceremony be for oneself? It's not fair.

But now after so long, her heart is still so narrow-minded.

Daiyu thought about the monk's answer back then, and imitated Wang Jing's word for word: "The world is never fair."

Wang Jing's pupils shrank.She looked down at those daughters, even if she refused to admit it, it was just a fig leaf on the surface, they already knew it well.

And in the hall there are the nuns of the Princess's Mansion, presumably they all watched this scene, their image has almost been shattered.

Now there is only one way to go, which is to burn the boat.

Thinking of the information he had obtained in the princess' courtyard, Wang Jing adjusted his breathing.

Anyway, the fundamental goal is the King of Beijing, as long as he can be appreciated by the King of Beijing, then everything is easy to talk about!

Wang Jing made sure to pay attention, but now he only pretended to be unsteady, and slammed his hand on the table with a trembling.The jade cup full of wine was shaken twice and spilled out directly.

She just pretended not to be able to dodge in time, and let the wine wet her clothes a little.

"Oh." Wang Jing lowered his head, and no longer looked at the daughters, he only asked in a low voice to the maid in palace dress above, "Can you let me go to the guest room to clean up?"

Mammy naturally saw everything clearly.She just thought that Wang Jing couldn't take it any longer and wanted to use this to slip away.She nodded and asked the maid beside her to take her down.

Wang Jing thanked in a low voice, and when he followed the maid, he looked up at the maid.

The maid also looked at Wang Jing at this time, and the two exchanged a tacit look.

The daughters watched Wang Jing bow her head and walk away, thinking that she was ashamed and left first.

This is also a common thing, as long as the winner of the first one or two can be determined first, the loser will leave the field early because he is convinced.

I just don't know what Miss Lin said to her?Has such power?

It is worthy of being the number one in this Huachao Festival.

Sure enough, Wang Jing didn't come back until the nanny in palace costume signaled for the eldest princess to come.

The eldest princess has her hair tied up and her eyes are bright.Different from the fluttering sleeves of ordinary people and the hem of the clothes, her wrists are wrapped in brocade silk, revealing a crisp and neat look.

Everyone got up and saluted.

After returning to their respective positions, the Flower Dynasty Banquet officially began.

The sound of opera in the distance replaced, and a more passionate rhythm came from afar.There are also palace people who bring a bunch of flowers of various colors and precious exotic flowers, and show them back and forth during the flower feast.

Those flowers are very rare.Some branches and leaves are all fiery red, like a pot of fire burning ragingly.Some are half black and half white, but there is a red fruit hanging in the middle.

All in all, all the daughters who watched admired in a low voice, but secretly turned their eyes to the superior.

At this time, only the eldest princess and Miss Lin are the first ones.

The eldest princess looked at No.2 Kongluoluo's position, feeling a little satisfied with Daiyu's behavior in her heart.

Previously, my nephew said that Wang Jing was plagiarizing, so in the eyes of the eldest princess, it must be plagiarism.

It is enough to have a nephew, so where is the evidence?

She arranged the two of them like this because she wanted to see how Daiyu would deal with it.

Being able to force people away simply and neatly is in line with the eldest princess' appetite.

After the eldest princess raised her wrist and drank the wine in the jade cup, she looked at Daiyu and smiled slightly: "Miss Lin is really talented."

She saw Daiyu's black hair, black pupils, bright eyes with willow eyebrows, her appearance was unparalleled in the world, and the word "beauty" jumped out of her head.

Daiyu didn't look directly at the eldest princess, but only slightly lowered her head and humbled herself.

The eldest princess raised her hand to support her chin, and smiled at Daiyu.

She has always loved beauties the most, and Lin Daiyu's appearance is peerless, if only she could look at her often.

This thought circled around in her mind, and she thought of Shui Rong instead.

"I have a nephew who is also learning poetry recently, but it just doesn't make sense. What can I do, girl?"

The eldest princess' nephew...

Daiyu slowly picked up the jade cup in her hand, and only answered in detail first: "First figure out the poems of Wang, Du, and Li, and then look at Xie Gengbao and others, and you will be able to go on the road."

As soon as the eldest princess heard it, she immediately remembered the sad look on Shui Rong's usually indifferent and handsome face last time, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The lower daughter heard the voice, then raised her glass to cover it, and then quietly glanced up, feeling envious in her heart.

They have never seen such a happy appearance of the eldest princess, and they must be very satisfied with Miss Lin.

And Yinglian was sitting upright at the bottom, with a small face and slender eyebrows and willow eyes, she looked innocent, innocent and charming.

When everyone was looking at the eldest princess, she only stared at Daiyu's profile.Yinglian straightened her back, feeling a burst of pride in her heart.

Who can be dissatisfied with the benefactor's appearance and talent?

The Eldest Princess laughed for a while, then waved her hand at Daiyu to calm her smile and said, "My nephew has one enemy against one hundred on the battlefield. Can you let him read? It's really embarrassing."

Daiyu subconsciously compared these descriptions with people she knew, and it sounded like she was talking about water melting.

She just let the thought pass by, not thinking deeply about it at the moment.

And the eldest princess remembered the joke she had made with her nephew before, saying that she wanted to teach him poetry by one person.

Originally, it was just for fun, but now she looks at Daiyu, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

There are both straightforward means and such talent.

The eldest princess didn't need the servants to serve her, but filled the jade cup herself.

She shook the jade cup in her hand, watched the wine flow in it, and continued to think with satisfaction: what is more important is to have such a face.

She thought about it, and sighed a little: but my nephew is a perplexed one.He didn't look at how many beauties he sent in the past.

It's a pity that I don't have a son, otherwise it would be even more joyful to ask for a marriage.

Daiyu didn't know that in the eyes of the eldest princess, she became a satisfactory candidate for daughter-in-law.

Seeing that the eldest princess stopped asking questions, her eyes swept over the heads of all the daughters.

There are all kinds of heart words at the banquet.Either envy joy, or jealous self-suffering.

There are also two daughters who are smiling and talking gently, and the words on the heads of the two sides have already clashed.

Daiyu was looking a little lost when she saw a red-gold benefactor!Jump into your line of sight.

She subconsciously followed these two words, and she happened to be full of joy at Shang Yinglian.

How did he become her benefactor?

Daiyu only thought that after the banquet, she could go to have a chat, and she smiled at Yinglian.

Yinglian immediately deepened her smile, revealing a small pear dimple on the right, her face was full of happiness that could be seen clearly at a glance.

The wind swayed past the yard, making the green leaves rustle, and rolled down the branches with little white flowers, wrapping them together and flying towards the blue sky.

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A gust of wind carried the petals, and Shui Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand through the wind, holding the petals in his palm.

He had just come back from the training ground, and he was still wearing a black suit.The light armor protects the streamlined muscles, faintly revealing the strength within.

Shui Rong let go of his hand and let the petals float away, his handsome brows were rarely tinged with lightness.

Hearing the news that Daiyu was going to a banquet at the Princess's mansion, he immediately pushed off the training tasks and rushed over by himself.

When Shui Rong was thinking about how to appear on the stage and how to speak, he suddenly heard a faint sigh coming from the front.

He looked from a distance, and saw a figure in a white gauze skirt looking at the fallen leaves and sighing.

Yuer?Seeing this familiar scene, Shui Rong felt a little dazed.

In the previous life, she also came back from the military camp by herself, and saw Yu'er bury the fallen flowers in the garden in silk bags.

At first, I really couldn't understand the thoughts of the newlywed princess, so I just watched from a distance.

Although I still can't understand later, I have learned to bury the fragile flower dress together.

So much so that when fighting, I once wondered what to do with the flowers around me.

The memory of the previous life made Shui Rong's complexion a little gentler, but now they are not married yet.

Shui Rong stood there hesitantly, a little hesitant about how to greet him.

And the man bent down, lightly picked up a petal, looked up at the tree slightly, and began to read word by word:

"Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, who will be pity when the fragrance fades away!"

The smile on Shui Rong's face turned cold in an instant, this voice was not Yu'er.

When the man finished reading the poem and turned around just right, Shui Rong saw the face clearly.

Wang's daughter, Wang Jing.

The author has something to say: Wang Jing began to bury flowers: he was reborn, and plagiarized and hooked up with King Beijing!

The king of Beijing Jing sharpened his sword furiously: I was also born again, are you surprised?

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