"You and I are both judges. Wouldn't it be bad if we stole the limelight from the talented people?" Xiang Wanwan looked kindly, smiled lazily, and looked at her lightly, like a phoenix that fell into the mortal world but was content with the situation, no matter what.

Wherever she goes, her natural nobility is enough to enchant the common people. No one can feel at ease under her gaze. Her edge is hidden in her bones and blood. Even if it has been restrained, it will never be completely eliminated.

Such a night is too luxurious to look at.

"If they don't accept who stole their limelight, they can come out and compose poems to compete." Celia was overwhelmed with anger. Even though the alarm bells in her head were ringing frequently, she knew in her heart that she shouldn't say a word at this time.

Another sentence was tit-for-tat with the Crown Princess, but when she saw Xiang Wanwan's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, she seemed to be unable to control her mouth and couldn't help but say and do what she said.

"I have a better idea." Wanwan bent her eyes, opened her transparent lips slightly, and dug a big hole, waiting for the princess to jump.

"Say." Celia lived up to her expectations. Her anger made it impossible for her to distinguish, so she could only follow her instincts. She would follow what others said.

"The competition between us will not be included in the poetry competition. The title of 'King of Poetry' will still be reserved for all talented people. How about we look for luck elsewhere?" Wan Wan crossed her fingers, glanced at Bei Che, and smiled gracefully.

"Okay." Who cares about the title of 'King of Poetry'? She can't use it to eat or drink. She doesn't care, "What do you mean by the lottery?"

"How about the loser promises the winner something, something within his ability?" His dark pupils were filled with sharp light, and his aura was so oppressive that it was hard to see.

"Okay." Celia felt inexplicably happy in her heart. If she won, she would ask the Crown Princess to agree to enter the palace and marry His Highness as an equal wife. This woman would also have to agree.

There are so many talented people, ladies and rich ladies from the North Kingdom present, and the two old men with white beards sitting on the table next to them seem to be very important people. There are so many pairs of eyes as witnesses to see how the Crown Princess goes back on her word!

The prairie princess was complacent and immersed in the longing for a better life in the future.

"I would like to ask the two old men to sit and witness." Xiang Wanwan turned to look at Imperial Master Wu Yong and Mr. Wang.

"The princess is so polite, I am naturally willing." Mr. Wang stroked his beard and pursed his lips coldly, feeling sad for the brainless princess from the prairie.

He had certainly heard about the beautiful and fragrant princess accompanying the prince.

The daughter raised by that old man Xiang Zichen, for more than ten years, he put out all kinds of smoke screens, saying that she was stupid, that she was deaf and mute, just waiting for one day to soar into the sky.

She has been hiding herself for many years, keeping her face secret, and all the spies in the capital were deceived by her. How could she be a simple person who cares about the love between her children.

There is a good show today, some of you are watching it.

"Princess, please rest assured, I will definitely make a fair evaluation." Imperial Master Wu Yong also made a promise, with a mysterious smile flashing in his muddy old eyes.
Chapter completed!