MTL - The Devious First-Daughter-Chapter 663 Sure enough...
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Ning Xueyan slowly stood up, she was not tall, even shorter than Yamoqin, but this was cold face, a pair of bright otters, like an ice icicle Rui Li, not only let Yamoqin see the guilty conscience, the few celebrities over there look around, and suddenly feel that if this poem is really written by this prince, a few of them are here, so Comment, really good!
It is mainly that the fierce name of His Royal Highness is too full, even if they want to be a contemporary celebrity, they must also consider, behind their own, the family's life.
"The girl of Ya, my man, can't take the daughter of a Taishifu to discipline." Ning Xueyan looked at Yamoqin with a cold face. "When, our Taizifu people need Yada." The girl came to gesticulate."
This is extremely rude, and even faintly reprimanded. However, in terms of emotions, Yamoqin’s urgency is indeed too impulsive, and the status of Ningxue’s current status can be said. Only the Queen of the Nakamiya can directly move her.
One of the females of Yomoqin, who dared to say such a thing, everyone in the room felt that she had passed the share and lost etiquette.
Think about this ya girl, the recent thing, that one is not a sensation, and the person who dares to directly move people around the snow smoke is really too uninteresting, she thought she Who is the identity, and dare to let people directly move the Prince’s ring around the service.
For a time, the scenes were quiet and quiet. The focus of everyone's attention was on Yamoqin. Although there was no speech, the taunting between the eyes was obvious.
Yamoqin was flushed by everyone's face and felt that he couldn't get down in front of so many people, but he couldn't say a word at a time. The scene was awkward.
"Princes don't be angry, but it's something to play with. Everyone is happy together, don't sweep everyone's interest for something small." The voice of smile passed from one side, it seems that this is out. Wu Yao, who was in trouble, was laughing out of the crowd at this time.
She is the host, so she is basically not in position.
Ning Xueyan's gaze swept Wu Yaoyao's familiar face, but he probably didn't notice it, but this angle, coupled with such a gentle and kind smile, coincided with someone in memory. The butterfly-like long-short eyelashes flashed twice, and a hint of indifference in the clear waters...
Sure enough...
Sure enough, Wu Yao will not be able to deal with himself so much, help the Yatai teacher to go east and west, and even has been invisible to the side of Yatai, obscurity to be a person who is not famous.
Therefore, Yatai also believes in her. If there is no such entanglement in it, how can I trust people with the heart of Yatai, and it is still a widow who seems to have no desire...
Wu Yao is very good at speaking. Not only does the sentence relax the scene, but also everyone in the room realizes that this is really not a big deal. It is that Yamoqin said the wrong thing, and Yamoqin used to In the Miss Family, the words went straight and the arrogance was used.
With such a thought, it seems that Ning Xueyan did have some big problems.
However, it was Yamoqin who couldn’t talk, and she ran into her between her words. She was so angry, she also took a table, and she was going to have a **** banquet. It was really a loss for her as a prince. The system. I was quoted by Wu Yao’s words, and the focus of everyone’s attention went to Ningxue.
"Mrs. Wu feels that the prostitute is saying that my words are correct?" Ning Xueyan smiled coldly and did not pick up the steps given by Wu Yao.
She also specifically pointed out the identity of Yamoqin, that is Wu Yao's niece, Wu Yao's words obviously help Yamoqin.
Then I didn't wait for Wu Yao to answer, and Xinmei said to one side: "Go, take the poem, I want to see what the literary girl I read and read. What is the girl? I recognized that it was my poem, and in the presence of so many people, I was eager to see that I wrote it."
The poems had been in the hands of Yamoqin. Later, after quarreling, he was placed on the side of the desk. Xinmei walked over and took it back and handed it to Ningxue.
Ning Xueyan picked up his eyes and gave it to Wu Yao with a sneer: "Mrs. Wu, look at the mark above, is it the mark on my piece? I remember that before these marks, Mrs. Wu should send people. Now, do the logo, let your people take the logo, a pair, to see who this is?"
The poem was handed to Wu Yao’s hand. Wu Yao took a look and his face suddenly showed a few colors. Today’s party was hosted by her. These marks were also marked by her before, everyone has this. A piece of paper, the mark on it, but coincidentally, this poem that looks like the other paper is not marked.
That is to say, this poem does not know where it came from, but inexplicably appears in the stack of poems.
Wu Yao couldn't help but see the sweat on his forehead.
I have hosted such a grand banquet, but at the beginning of the banquet, there was such a big mistake. It is really not a good phenomenon.
"Come on, take the mark of recognition, yes." But in this situation, she also had to let people take the book that was memorized.
The book was quickly taken over, and before the rings were brought to the banquet, the poems were all registered on the small corner and recorded.
This is also for a better evaluation, so it is not allowed to write a name below, so that those celebrities are more fair, and Wu Yao in order to show her fairness, these papers are on the spot code, recorded on the spot, and then There are a few rings watching, and no one else has moved so far.
It is fair.
Of course, this is also what she expected to be Ning Xueyan's poetry. After she lost her ugliness, she would speak in words and find excuses not to admit it. This set up such a seemingly fair bureau.
But who expected that such a thing happened now.
This unsatisfactory poetry written is not for anyone present, and every lady has found her own poetry. No one can think of it. Ning Xueyan’s one is actually in the hands of three famous men. As the best sample, the one that reviews.
When I heard that the best poem of the audience was Ning Xueyan, Wu Yao couldn't believe it and read the mark that was done well over and over again, but even if she saw more, she did not see it. Anything is wrong.
It was indeed the paper that was sent to Ningxueyan before, and the imprint on it was very clear.
"A girl, I want to ask you, you said that I only saw that this is what I wrote. What is the purpose of the paper? The sin of the royal family, the girl of Ya, I don’t know if I can afford it." Cold smile, put the worst poetry written in the previous one on the table, facing the Jomoq.
The color of the face of Yamoqin has become a pale color at this time.
Even though she is arrogant again, she knows that she is really rushing. In order to make everyone more convinced, she even said that she saw the poem written by Ning Xueyan. It turns out that the poem Actually, it was not Ning Xueyan’s. Yamoqin knew that he was in trouble.
Therefore, under the gaze of Wu Yao’s gaze, biting his teeth and “plopping”, he actually reached the front of Ning Xueyan: “Prince, I am sorry, yes... I am wrong.”
These words are almost forced out from the corners of the mouth. Yamoqin feels that he can even sense the **** blood in his throat. Now, she can’t go down with Ningxue’s cigarettes, and then go down, she doesn’t have A little bit of good, think of Wu Hao's instructions before, Yamo Qin bite his teeth and endure.
Now let Ning Xueyan be proud of it for a while. Next, there is a means for her and her aunt to deal with her...
No one can think of it. People who have always looked up high and arrogantly lifted their eyes to the air in the middle of the Yamoqin, will suddenly soften, kneeling in front of Ning Xueyan for mercy.
"The girl of Yada, if Mrs. Wu Yao is not prepared to make these marks today, is it true that the girl of Yada insisted that the poem was written by me? It corrupted my reputation." Ning Xueyan’s voice still carries a few points. Hard anger, originally, anyone who is so pointed at the nose, will be angry.
"Prince, you read her in her little ignorance, and spare her." Wu Yao, whether as a master or aunt, had to stand up and speak for Yamoqin, this time with a smile. In the first two steps, I paid a respectful respect to Ning Xueyan.
Ning Xueyan was greatly greeted by her, and then she sat down again in the chair. She was quite careless: "Is she small? I think she seems to be a little bigger than me."
In a word, the smile on Wu Yao’s face is stiff, and I realize that I am wrong with this sentence. Ning Xueyan is a prince, obviously smaller than the age of Yamoqing, but usually said Some of the habits will be followed by such a sentence.
I can't think of Ning Xueyan today, so I didn't give myself a face, reluctantly refuted my own words, and made her face quite a bit untenable.
However, Wu Yao is not Yamoqin. After a stiff smile, he immediately returned to normal. He smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I said wrong. Look at me and look at the past. If you are a good friend, Mo Qin is so ignorant." I thought that Mo Qin Xiao, she is like this, not just me, but also the Taishi has always been anxious for her, sometimes guilty, and dare to say anything."
Wu Yao, who moved quietly to Yatai, came out as a teacher, and it was not appropriate to treat Yamoqin.
Moreover, this kind of thing is not big, and it is not too small. If it is really only a small contradiction between women, it is really not a big deal. If Ning Xueyan is blindly reluctant to do this, It seems too stingy, not too arrogant.
Moreover, I will say that the identity of Yatai is also there. I can’t do it for this matter. I really want to put Yamoqin, and Yamoqin also puts on a pair, really repenting...
Wu Yao is also sure that Ning Xueyan will not really put Yamoqin, but the smile is still so gentle, friendly...
