After seeing off Fairy Langhuan, Qin Mo came back soon.

Just before he came back, Nan Zixi lay back.

Close your eyes, the smile on your face is quiet and beautiful.

Qin Mo did not enter the house immediately, but stood at the door for a long time and looked at Nanzixi for a long time.

Slowly, a smile slowly appeared on his expressionless face.

But this smile is not doting or warmth.

All that is just the satisfaction of the plan, and the satisfaction of looking at the perfect work.

From the time of the negotiation, he guessed that Fairy Lang Huan might use talismans similar to space transfer, so he prepared clothes of special materials for Nan Zixi in advance and burned runes that were enough to block all space transfers.

At that time, as long as he enters the void, he can use all means to get rid of Fairy Lang Huan's control.

Even...kill her!

Oh!

This Hou Taotao thought she was smarter than her master, but who could be selected by Langhuan Yu Cave?

Your master has been captured by me, how strong can you be?

Even the runes that divide the space transfer were obtained from the previous generation of Fairy Lang Huan...

After he was over proud, he walked into the house lightly.

When he sat by the bed, he seemed to have changed into a warm man's face, with an indescribable gentleness and affection.

"Zixi."

He gently stroked Nan Zixi's face and applied the medicine from the tip of his index finger behind her ears.

Only after the medicine penetrated into the skin did Nanzixi slowly wake up.

The moment she saw Qin Mo, her eyes lit up and her face was filled with a happy smile: "Brother Mo, you are back! I, have I slept for a long time?"

"Soon, not long!"

Qin Mo smiled slightly: "Sleeping more is good for the fetus. This is not your first child. The bloodline effect has been weakened. You need to raise more."

Hearing this sentence, Nan Zixi couldn't help but show a guilty expression: "It's all my fault. I accidentally got lost while traveling in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, otherwise, otherwise..."

The more she spoke, the more sad she felt. In the end, she burst into tears and covered her face and started crying.

Qin Mo sighed and hurriedly took her into his arms: "It doesn't matter. No matter how unbearable your past is, I won't care. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for the whole world to look for you for so long."

"Brother Mo is so nice!"

"Where is it!"

The two looked extremely loving.

If Zhao Hao was here, he would probably stand up on the spot. Qin Mo, who is always emphasizing these "unbearable past" and top PUA masters.

Qin Mo fed Nan Zixi aura and elixirs for nourishing the fetus, and then explained with a smile: "Now your task is not to think too much. If you are happy, the fetus in your belly will be happy. Let everything in the past pass, and when our children come out, there will be a brand new life."

"Um!"

Nanzixi nodded heavily.

Qin Mo gently stroked her belly, and the skull reappeared, and the lines on it were clearly visible, as if guiding some direction.

He stood up and said, "The Valley of National Fortune has moved south. We are preparing to move. Remember, the life of the fetus is more important than both of ours. Of course, your life is more important than mine."

"Um!"

Nanzixi seemed to be greatly moved.

After a moment, the formation dissipated and the wooden house disappeared, leaving only a deserted mountain that no one cared for.

...

In the next three days, before the Wenqu Yubi, there were endless literati writing poems.

After all, most of the missions in various countries are competing for poetry and articles.

On average, thirty people in each country wrote poems, which add up to nearly two hundred poems.

Occasionally, when excellent poetry works are published, it will attract many people to watch.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Everyone has different aesthetics, and of course it is difficult to distinguish between poetry and poetry.

But if Jade Bi has the ability to stimulate the talent in the hearts of literati, it can achieve the greatest degree of fairness.

A teahouse is dozens of feet away from the jade bi, called Yunwu Fairy Tower, which is a newly opened industry that Yunwu Tea House has invested huge sums of money some time ago. All the people come and go, but power and wealth are not the tickets for Xianlou recently.

During the Cultural Conference, if you want to enter the fairy building, you must have a masterpiece that you can show off.

In other words, it means that a talented man has no choice but to enter.

Therefore, entering the fairy building became a symbol of talent, attracting countless literati and poets to be proud of entering the fairy building, and many people are seeking it but cannot.

The eighth floor of the fairy building, with blue bricks and white tiles.

This is the tallest building in Huaijing except Qingyun Tower. Standing here, you can see the scenery of Huaijing. If you have enough eyesight, you can also see everything in front of the jade bi.

Ning Wanli sat by the window, holding a cup of cloud tea fairy milk, quietly looking down at the jade bi, looking at it with satisfaction.

Since the reversal of the pro-war faction, she has become more and more fond of this condescending feeling.

"Mr. You, how are the situation in these three days?"

Mr. You, whom she mentioned, was naturally the housekeeper of former Prime Minister Qin Hui.

This kind of talent with a tolerant personality, clear mind, firm stance and positive elements naturally wants to stay by her side, and has now become her first confidant.

You Yu smiled slightly: "In these three days, nearly a hundred new poems will be added to the jade bi every day."

"so much?"

Ning Wanli was quite surprised: "In Mr. You's opinion, what are the masterpieces among these three hundred poems?"

Wenqu Yubi is not as good as Xingyue Lake. It has a very high appreciation ability for the works. It mainly stimulates talents. Only when the results are released can strange phenomena appear.

Before the results were released, there was no difference from ordinary jade bi.

So the poem is good, and the poem is bad, all depends on personal appreciation ability.

You Yu smiled: "There are many excellent works, after all, who hasn't died yet?"

Ning Wanli: “…”

She was silent for a long time before she smiled and shook her head, "Mr. You, do you think that since you started studying Zhao Hao's life, it seems like you have become a different person."

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles.

Youyu was highly valued by Qin Hui when he was in the prime minister's mansion because of his outstanding ability to identify people.

Ning Wanli has already determined that Zhao Hao will stand opposite him in the future, so she simply sorted out all the information Zhao Hao can obtain and handed it over to You Yu for research, which will be of great use in the future.

After just a few months of research, You Yu's style of painting and tone seemed to have changed a little.

But this is also good. If you want to defeat Zhao Hao, you must first join Zhao Hao.

It seems that Youyu has grasped a trace of the essence.

I have to say that it has an inner taste.

"This young master of the town government is really interesting, and it is also a pleasure to learn how he speaks."

You Yu smiled and smiled, saying, "This time, with the title of 'mourning', there are many excellent works on the jade bi."

“How many are there?”

"If it is true, mourn the father, mourn the mother, mourn the ancestors, mourn the wife, mourn the son, mourn the old friends, the cemeteries in the suburbs of Beijing may not be enough."

"oh?"

Ning Wanli looked down at the jade bi and nodded slightly: "Tell me in detail."

You Yu nodded, handed over a booklet, and reported slowly: "There are five excellent works in Qi State, most of which were made by Chinese officials in the court, and the best one was the mourning poem of the Hanlin Bachelor.

There are many excellent works in other countries. The poem "Nan Ziling of Jin State" has not been named, but it should be seen that it mourns the deceased sister who died of childbirth. It is quite contradicting the royal family of Jin State, which makes people feel sad.

The State of Chu sent a poem by Queen Mother Mi Tianji, mourning the death and injury of 10,000 people during the Buddhist and Taoist war in Chu twenty years ago. The artistic conception was compassionate, and after reading it, I felt quite heavy.

Qin Mo, the Yan State, mourned Qin Shuheng, the Xuanzu, 81 years ago, and praised him for his willingness to contribute to his family and the country, which was touching."

"Mourning Qin Shuheng?"

Ning Wanli looked quite disdainful: "The Qin family is so shameless. This dog thief who intends to steal the fortune of the six countries dares to mourn our Qi territory. Mr. You mobilizes those who are storytelling and lyrics in Kyoto and expose him to me!"

“No need!”

You Yu couldn't help but smile: "Someone has done this for the princess!"

Ning Wanli was stunned for a moment: "You mean..."

"right!"

You Yu nodded: "It's Zhao Hao. Now Qin Mo's reputation is inaudible, and he is scolded in the streets. Since he wrote this poem, he has never left the house."

Ning Wanli: "Hiss..."
To be continued...