"Ah?" Sun Zhiyan came to her senses. She looked at Lord Sun in front of her confused and confused.

Lord Sun was almost angrily spit out a mouthful of blood by Sun Zhiyan. Before, the mansion had tortured him for three days to ask for advice from the emperor. But at this critical moment, she was actually distracted!

It’s just this stupid girl, she is fine in the mansion. She has been spoiled and has never relieved her intrigues. If she really enters the palace, she will not be eaten by others and even has no bones left?

Lord Sun felt sad when he thought of this.

Why is he such a shrewd person who has such an ignorant daughter?

He is very difficult.

Sun Zhiyan naturally didn't know what Sun's father was thinking. She realized the current scene and quickly restrained her thoughts and suppressed her excitement and expectation to walk to the middle of the hall.

But I couldn't help but jump in my expression.

After all, in order to be able to say a good poem at this banquet, Sun Zhiyan locked herself in the study for three days. The entire study was covered with abandoned rice paper that was despised by the owner, and almost got caught and beaten by Sun's father who was furious.

pity,

In the original plot,

What Sun Zhiyan said is good? It’s just a foil for the heroine behind her.

Ranbai casually looked at the blue jade pendant that Sun Zhiyan was wearing.

That was the things she handed over to Shadow.

Tsk.

When Sun Zhiyan saw Ranbai's eyes falling on him, his heart was pounding, but Ranbai quickly withdrew his gaze. Sun Zhiyan cleared his throat and read out the poem he had thought about for a long time with expectation.

to be honest,

This is indeed a good poem, but only as for good, it is not so amazing.

Shangguan Yi could not have seen the excitement and expectation hidden in the little girl's eyes. He already knew how to win over the Sun family, but he clapped his palms on his face and said with a smile: "Miss Sun's feelings, I appreciate it. The poem is very good, please appreciate it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Sun Zhiyan thanked with a reserved attitude, but the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

Just the next second, Sun Zhiyan's whole heart was raised to her throat.

Shangguan Yi smiled and looked at Ran Bai, and asked gently, "Master, how do you think of Miss Sun's poem?"

Shangguan Yi's words instantly made Sun Zhiyan, who was still secretly happy, burst into tears, and the inside was tender, and the wind was messy, and he almost blurted out his mouth. If he hadn't been concerned about his image, he would have been afraid that Sun Zhiyan would have gone wild now.

I ask who is not good, why do I ask the national teacher?!!

Ahhhhh!

Sun Zhiyan felt a crying and howling in her heart, and she had no desire to live.

Who doesn't know about the matter in Chang'an Street in Beijing that she was brave enough to celebrate the festival with the national teacher? Now His Majesty even asked the national teacher if the person who was in power really said something bad, would she still have to save face?

Sun Zhiyan wanted to cry but she could only raise her eyes carefully and look at the girl in snow-clothed with distantness and indifference all over the upper body. She prayed countless times in her heart that Han Bai must not say anything excessive, never do it.

Ranbai turned a blind eye to Sun Zhiyan's eyes, as if he hadn't noticed Sun Zhiyan's pitiful appearance. The girl's beautiful fingertips casually turned around the edge of the wine cup, and said two words coldly: "Shangke."

The girl's voice was very light and she couldn't hear any emotions, as if no one in the world could make her turmoil.
Chapter completed!