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Chapter 131 New Ideas

Chapter 131 New ideas

Just at this time, the host was announcing the start of the next game, and Murong Qing made an excuse and left.

Most of the people on the field were eliminated and many seats were vacant. Murong Qing found a place to sit down.

The topic of this competition is related to flowers.

When Murong Qing arrived, less than half of the incense on the judges' table had been burned, and many contestants were already writing furiously and thinking hard.

Although the topic is relatively simple, there have been too many poems describing flowers throughout the ages, and it is difficult to write new ones. Therefore, all the contestants felt a little headache, and many of them had not even started yet.

Murong Qing had two good poems in mind at this time, but he was still in a bad mood. He kept thinking about what Liu Qing said to him just now, and he felt a little dazed.

After realizing that most of the incense had burned out, Murong Qing came back to his senses and started writing on the paper.

"The competition time is up, contestants please stop writing."

All the poems of the contestants were collected, and the judges began to judge again, and finally came up with the rankings. Murong Qing ranked third and received congratulations from all the contestants.

"Same joy." Murong Qingqiang cheered up, smiled reluctantly, and sat down on his seat.

The top two are Wang Renjie and Yang Bohu, both talented literary men in the capital.

"The girl is so talented, congratulations." The two of them had already said hello, and they both felt that Murong Qing was talented, so they came over to say hello.

"Oh, it turns out it's you two." The names of the two of them were at the top of the list in the last game. Murong Qing also had some impressions of them, so he quickly stepped forward and said politely, "You two are very knowledgeable and talented.

Gao Badou also makes me admire him very much."

After saying that, they folded their fists and saluted, and the three of them exchanged a few polite words together, which was nothing more than business compliments.

In Murong Qing's mind, she still remembered what Liu Qing said just now, and while coping with social interactions, her mood was still a little low.

"What do you call the girl? If we have time in the future, we can discuss and discuss." Wang Renjie was very interested in Murong Qing.

"My wife, Murong Qing..."

Murong Qing saw that both of them were gentlemen and didn't think there was anything wrong. He was about to introduce himself when he suddenly saw that both of them had serious expressions.

The smiles on Wang Renjie and Yang Bohu's faces suddenly disappeared, their eyes turned around Murong Qing and looked behind them, their expressions became respectful, and then they bent down and saluted.

Murong Qing frowned tightly. Seeing their behavior, he sighed: "The third prince is really like a fly. He follows me wherever I go. It's so annoying. He won't even let me breathe."

respite."

With this thought in mind, he didn't even look back, he raised his feet and was ready to leave.

But as soon as he took out his right foot, he found that his wrist was grabbed tightly from behind.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Thinking that the third prince had caught him in such a public place, Murong Qing felt disgusted in his heart, his face instantly turned ugly, and he flicked his arm in an attempt to get rid of the third prince.

But no matter how hard she tried, the wrist was like an iron clamp on her hand, and she couldn't get rid of it at all.

"Ouch! What's going on, sister-in-law? She seems very angry."

Yan Jingtian's voice came from behind, and Murong Qing was stunned for a moment. When he turned around, he saw that it was Pei Mo. His expression instantly relaxed, and his body was not as stiff as before.

"General." Murong Qing spoke softly, his mood softening.

When he turned around again, he found that Wang Renjie and Yang Bohu had already left.

Pei Mo smiled and looked at Murong Qing with gentle eyes.

"Let's go, I'm in a good mood today. Let's go to a restaurant to have dinner together. I'll treat you to a treat." Yan Jingtian said, then he took the two of them to a restaurant he frequented and found a seat by the window to sit down.

Yan Jingtian made a bold move and ordered a table full of dishes and poured a few glasses of wine.

"Come on, come on, cheers to my sister-in-law's performance today!"

As Yan Jingtian said this, he raised his wine glass in the air. Pei Mo also raised his wine glass and touched it with him, but Murong Qing's reaction was half a beat too slow.

When she came to her senses, she saw two pairs of eyes, Pei Mo and Yan Jingtian, staring blankly at her face.

"Oh... that... I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." Murong Qing was a little embarrassed and hurriedly picked up the wine glass. After the three of them clinked the glasses, they drank a glass of wine.

Yan Jingtian raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He picked up his chopsticks and took a few bites of vegetables to eat, but he couldn't help but talk.

"Sister-in-law, you really can't tell it on weekdays. You are quite talented. You even won third place in a competition where so many talented people participated. You are really outstanding."

Yan Jingtian was surprised from the bottom of his heart. He usually didn't see Murong Qing as a lady who loved to study, and he was also very surprised by her performance on the field today.

At this time, because the competition was over and she didn't have to deal with the social circle, Murong Qing was a little distracted, thinking about what Liu Qing had just said, and she didn't even hear Yan Jingtian's praise for her.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law?"

Yan Jingtian called out several times before Murong Qing reacted in a daze.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Murong Qing once again realized that he was a little impolite, and his face couldn't help but look even more embarrassed.

Pei Mo didn't pay much attention to Murong Qing's performance at first, thinking that she was too excited after winning the award, but at this moment, he felt that something was wrong with her, and Jin felt doubtful.

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Mo said softly, but his tone was charming.

Murong Qing couldn't help but glance at him, wanting to hide the matter, but when he saw Pei Mo's firm eyes, he compromised.

"Are you worried about anything?" Seeing that Murong Qing didn't reply, Pei Mo asked again.

At this time, even Yan Jingtian could tell that something was wrong with Murong Qing, so he waited quietly for an answer.

"I..." Murong Qing hesitated, looked at Pei Mo one last time, and then at Yan Jingtian, before choosing to tell the truth, "I saw Liu Qing on the field today, and Liu Qing wants me to convince you to support him."

The third prince also said that if he did not do this, the third prince would break the marriage, and..."

"And what?" Pei Mo seemed to have already guessed the answer, but he still couldn't help but ask, his face beginning to turn gloomy.

Murong Qing lowered his head silently, and his voice became even softer: "And take me back again."

"This is unreasonable, this is simply too much!" After hearing this, Yan Jingtian slammed the table with an angry look on his face.

"The third prince is really bullying! It's been so long, and you two have feelings now, how can he do this?"

In sharp contrast to Yan Jingtian, Pei Mo kept his head down and meditated. After a long time, he smiled softly: "Don't worry, I have a new idea."
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