Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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The night was slightly cold, and the moonlight was scattered under the feet.

Xiao Susu sat quietly in the pavilion, and his thoughts fluttered.

In a long white skirt, the skirt angle fluttered in the wind, and returned to her yard, she took off her proud appearance and just immersed herself in sorrow.

Yes, she is sad.

Because she suddenly missed her mother, like that.

Xiao En watched from a distance, watching his sister who was arrogant and astounded in the day, and was so silent at this time, there was a slight pain in his heart.

Distressed for this sister.

But he didn't understand why Xiao Susu was so silent. In the past 15 years, no one has asked for it, maybe it is a kind of sadness.

But Mrs. Xiao did not visit her for a day, even if she always sat in front of the window like that.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Zhu didn't do much in the past two days. They also knew that with the presence of Mrs. Xiao, they couldn't get out of the world, they could only be dissatisfied in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show their faces.

On the contrary, I can't help but praise Xiao Susu.

Of course, after this Qionghua feast started, their admiration was sincere.

Who doesn't want their family to rise.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Zhu is no exception.

Therefore, the current Xiao family can be described as an unprecedented unity, and all support Xiao Susu as her solid heir.

The Qionghua feast continued, and Xiao Susu's fame had already spread far.

In the past few days, the princes and nobles are full of expectations for this event, and they are waiting for the next surprise.

Xiao Susu is already in the limelight.

She also had some regrets, and seemed to be in the limelight.

In her character, these were not what she wanted. She was just holding her breath for a while and even unlocked nine games.

And last night, she didn't sleep all night. She suddenly wanted to know who her mother was and why she was so talented. Without her mother, there would be no Su Qiqi.

Those talents in her thought were all too common, and she didn't have the opportunity to show them during Dayan. Now it seems that these knowledge are not what an ordinary woman should have.

But her mother-in-law was so obscured.

what is the problem?

In contemplation, Xiao Susu's name was called in front of the stage.

Taking back his thoughts, Xiao Susu stood up calmly and slowly came to power under the attention of many people, with the same temperament, the same calmness, and the same manner as the previous two days.

Today she is still very simple, but she compares all women.

Just because of that arrogance.

Today is better than "book."

Standing on the white jade stage, she just swept across the audience slightly, and she studied the ink by herself. When she was at the Su family, there was no girl to serve her, so she could solve these problems herself.

To the surprise of the people present, she picked up two writing brushes.

On the face, it was still light and faint, with a seemingly ridiculous smile on her mouth, making her whole person not look so cold.

Flowers Chiba, Bailimo, Nangong Mo, Xu Weiran, and even Lei Yufeng are staring at every action of Xiao Susu, not to miss a little.

There was a sudden quiet on the court.

The moment Xiao Susu turned to face rice paper, Hua Ruxue looked straight at him.

Calligraphy has always been the most important thing in southern Xinjiang.

Therefore, today's test is still important.

And everyone wants to know how Xiao Susu is going to win today's competition. You must know that no matter which country in South Xinjiang, the elite of calligraphy is endless.

If you say that Qin Heqi has won, Xiao Susu can only say that she has worked harder than others.

Two hands, each holding a writing brush, waved.

But it is a left hand with a running script, and wrote Wang Xizhi's "Lan Ting Xu", which is an extremely excellent divine masterpiece. Compared with other Western Jin calligraphy works, it uses delicate pens and structure. The beauty of the show and the smooth flow of gestures, Xiao Susu also mastered just right.

This style of writing is unintentionally beautiful and beautiful. Refine the simple style of predecessors '"nature, drift, wildness", and lead the simple style of predecessors' "nature, drift, wildness" to a new "exquisite and beautiful and pay attention to superb pen and ink skills" height.

The right hand is cursive.

Jiangshan is so many, attracting countless heroes.

Xi Qin Emperor Han Wu, slightly lost;

Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.

A generation of arrogance, Genghis Khan, only knew the bow and shoot the big eagle.

Everywhere, count the romantic figures, and look at the present.

Spreading the paper, the pen took the dragon.

A straight drawing is like a sword, a curved pen is like a rattan, and if the point is dangerous, the peak falls like a blue leaf.

Two poems, two styles of writing, are done in one go.

The powerful people in the audience have never seen such a form of calligraphy performance, for a time, quietly, without any sound.

It wasn't until Xiao Susu stepped down and sat back at the place where the Xiao family was. Then the empress Hua Ruxue took the lead and shouted "OK."

Then there was an uproar from the audience, such as thunderous applause, and cheers and cheers.

The sound was endless.

Even the people of the Xiao family shouted loudly in desperation.

Xiao Susu really didn't disappoint. Her appearance was always a victorious battle. It seems that she should have stood on top.

Xiao Susu, who was sitting there, was not a little bit extravagant, just an indifferent expression, nor the kind of modest, deliberate, decent, and dignified.

Lei Yufeng also looked at Xiao Susu.

This woman is more talented than everyone he knows.

I thought that Su Qiqi was not as good as her.

Calligraphy can win the highest honor in southern Xinjiang, so today, Xiao Susu won not only applause, but also her honor, which made her name shine again in southern Xinjiang and became a legend.

"Little girl, the calligraphy you learned in your dreams ..." Xiao Qi also came over, looked at Xiao Susu inconceivably, and said inadvertently, his face was covered with excitement.

The original hostility has now become a pet.

This sentence made Xiao Susu's face pale and immediately returned to normal. She suddenly feared that these people would still doubt her identity.

If they know that they are not Xiao Susu at all, but another soul, will they defend themselves, support themselves, and protect themselves as they do now?

"The little girl is a fairy, and she never needs to learn." Xiao En patted Xiao Qi's head, and said half-jokingly.

Everyone would be surprised by Xiao Susu's changes.

But no one would ask her directly, and even Xiao Mi, the old Mrs. Xiao, chose to be silent.

She only knew that Xiao Susu was her granddaughter and the hope of their Xiao family.

Xiao Qi rubbed his head and nodded hard: "Just ..."

The other members of the Xiao family echoed in eloquence.

Yi Qin's accomplishment of Xiao Susu's talents, a game of chess made her famous, and a calligraphy made her a legend of South Xinjiang.

These three words, Xiao Susu, have become the talk of people after dinner.

It has become the topic of debate among officials.

"I want her." Suddenly Lei Yufeng said lightly to Hua Ruxue.

His eyes were unwavering.

Hua Ruxue's eyes flashed an imperceptible coldness, ephemeral: "It is not yet possible to determine her future."

"You are the queen." Lei Yufeng refused to make concessions. He didn't want such talents to fall into Mo Wenxuan's hands. Being able to solve the ten games showed that she had great military accomplishments. Of course, he wanted Xiao Susu. Just want to put it in Leijiapu.

"That's right." Hua Ruxue nodded, but didn't give him a clear answer. At the same time, he looked up at his son and smiled calmly. . . . . . .