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"Is there anything else?" This was Su Qianhan's response, and his tone was as indifferent as ever.

Feng Xi'er became even more annoyed and resentful. She clenched her fist, and the smile on her face could not maintain it: "Big Brother Han, I'm already engaged to the crown prince, don't you have any thoughts? Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"

Su Qianhan frowned. He was not the type of person who was good at glib talk, but seeing as it was Prime Minister Feng's face, and in such a situation as well, he did not ignore it. He merely said three words, "En, congratulations."

Feng Xi'er's body stiffened, and her face turned purple. She gritted her teeth, but her tone was filled with resentment, "Just like that?"

He had loved him for so many years and thought of him for so many years. Now, not only was he unable to raise his head in front of everyone, he had even secretly withdrawn from the marriage agreement that he had held for so many years. Now that he was about to become someone else's wife, he could only say this perfunctorily?

Only in his eyes, what exactly was it!

Feng Xi'er released her hand and clenched it tightly. She stared at the person in front of her and the wine cup in her hand trembled a little. The wound on her face seemed to be even more painful; it hurt so much that her heart ached.

She clenched her teeth. "Big Brother Han, are you really going to be so heartless?"

Su Qianhan reached out to grab a cup of wine and imitated Xiao Qing Ran as he swirled the goblet around, not giving her a single glance. "This king has never been affectionate towards you, so where is the heartlessness from?"

All these years, although he had tacitly allowed her to enter the palace, it was only because of mufei's last wishes. Apart from that, he had never given her any kind words or promises, much less a promise.

He was a heartless person. He had been heartless before he met Qing Qing, but now, he had paid her for all her gentleness and gentleness. It was just that simple.

With this sentence, Feng Xi'er broke all her hopes. Her heart fiercely trembled, and she couldn't help but take two steps back. The wine cup in her hand also unconsciously fell to the ground.

With a "pa" sound, it exploded in the noisy hall, causing everyone's eyes to be focused on the two people.

Su Qianxing had long seen her join Su Qianhan's side. However, he had not spoken a word since the beginning and had maintained an expression of watching a good show.

Xiao Qing Qing frowned, but didn't show any expression on her face.

"What's wrong with Xi Er?" The Queen spoke, hidden threats and warnings in her concern, "Xi'er is drunk from greed? If the girl's body is too weak for alcohol, then don't drink. Someone come, why aren't you helping the young miss down to rest? "

"Yes ~" Hearing the order, someone immediately went forward to support her.

She lowered her head and tears rolled down her face as they fell onto the ground. After a long while, she raised her head and looked towards Xiao Qing Ran with eyes full of resentment: "Xiao Qing Ran, I want to compete with you again!"

That kind of expression and that sudden sentence made everyone surprised. Their eyes were filled with doubt, but there was something strange in that surprised gaze.

The news about the relationship between these four people had already spread throughout the capital. However, it had always been rumours about all sorts of things. Now that Feng Xi'er had stirred up a ruckus in front of so many people, it didn't mean that it would arouse criticism.

Sesame's face immediately darkened. It was obvious that she was displeased.

Lan Ying's heart sank when she saw his expression. She was about to immediately order someone to forcefully drag Feng Xi'er down.

No one present was willing to speak up for Feng Xi'er, including Feng Jing Jing and Su Qian Xing.

Feng Xi'er became more and more agitated as she watched this scene, "Xiao Qing Ran, are you afraid? Admit it, other than scheming against you, I don't have any real ability. I'm just a woman who relies on scheming to rise to the top! You don't deserve to be by Big Brother Han's side, you don't! "

"Miss …"

"If you want to compete with me, naturally you can. The reason His Majesty set up an autumn dinner today is to make sure that the subjects of the court are happy, and the young ladies and gentlemen of the ministers and officials can exchange pointers and pointers regarding the quality of the tea. However, I don't really understand what Miss Feng said just now. It was just a simple competition.

With just a few words, the awkward scene in front of them was resolved.

Su He's gaze turned slightly warmer as he sat in his seat of honor.

Compared to forcefully pulling Feng Xi'er down, this little girl's words could ease the atmosphere. If he let them have a spar with her, it would be worth a try.

When Lan Ying saw this, although she loathed Xiao Qing Ran's participation, she still waved her hand for the two servants to leave.

Feng Xi'er sneered. She had already lost her composure a moment ago, but she was too lazy to hide it any longer. "You dare to compete with me?"

This woman really knew how to pretend. She was clearly a defeated opponent, yet she shamelessly spoke such beautiful words in front of everyone. She was waiting for this slut to lose face. She wanted to let Big Brother Han know that she was the most outstanding one here, and it was his loss if he didn't choose her!

Xiao Qingran's expression was indifferent as she got down from her seat: "Miss Feng, what do you want to compete in, come."

"Heh, I'm naturally good at everything, be it the lute or the zither." There was a hidden meaning in her words as she purposefully brought up the topic of the competition that day.

She knew that she was trying to embarrass herself on purpose. She glanced at the man and saw that there was playfulness in his eyes as he twirled his fingers. She then walked over to the main hall step by step, "I heard that Miss Feng specializes in the zither arts? If that's the case, then let's play something special today. We can choose a tune to play together and whoever can play until the end wins? "

"Biqin? "Are you sure?" Feng Xi'er snorted coldly with a disdainful look on her face.

Xiao Qingran pursed her lips and calmly replied: "Of course, since Miss Feng wants to compete, I will definitely give you this face."

When she said this, she was already standing by Feng Xi'er's side. She lowered her voice and said: "Other than this, why don't we make a private agreement? Since we dislike each other, there is no need for us to remain friendly on the surface. After the losers exit from this hall, they would avoid us by taking a detour! "

"Then don't regret it!" Feng Xi'er was very confident.

Towards this woman in front of him, she would definitely be able to effortlessly defeat her with no effort at all!

Xiao Qing smiled and a kind of arrogance and confidence that had been hidden for many years suddenly emerged from her body. Her bright eyes revealed a sharp edge to her imposing manner. However, a look from her caused everyone to be stunned.

Feng Jing Tian stared fixedly at her from his seat of honor, a profound and complicated look in his eyes.

As expected of her daughter, this little girl was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The two zithers were quickly placed in the middle of the hall, and the two sat opposite each other.

Feng Xi'er raised her head and said haughtily: "Should I go first or you?"

"Miss Feng, please enter first." Xiao Qinglan lightly smiled, neither servile nor overbearing.

"Alright, since you're in such a hurry to lose face, how can I not let you do as you wish?" Feng Xi'er let out a cold sneer. Her slender fingers picked up a zither string, and suddenly, an elegant and awe-inspiring note started to jump out.

Su Qian Jie held onto a cup of wine as he looked at the two of them, feeling a little uneasy.

He was present during the previous match, so it seemed as if he was a bit of a Qing Qing …

Last time, they were playing around in private, so it didn't matter if they lost. But now, with so many people losing, then second brother would definitely be unhappy. But if Miss Feng lost, then third brother … This is so hard to do ~

Feng Xi'er's zither music was as clear as ever. Her title as a talented girl was not picked up, and she naturally had some real skills. Before, everyone had only heard the words of praise, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they were even more convinced.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Xiao Qing Ran did not make a single move. Just when everyone was about to lose because of her speed, Xiao Qing Ran suddenly curled her lips and extended a finger to directly pick the zither string of the next syllable.

'Bang! 'a loud and clear sound of strings cracking was heard, sounding just like a thunderclap. Not only was everyone shocked, even Feng Xi'er's zither music had been disrupted.

"What are you doing?!" Feng Xi'er was forced to stop playing the zither, and glared at him: "Are you deliberately causing trouble because you lost?"

Xiao Qing raised her brows and smiled but did not choose a string from the previous chaotic melody. This time, her strength was slightly weaker than last time, but the ear-piercing sound still showed no signs of abating.

"Xiao Qing Ran!" Feng Xi'er's expression was extremely ugly, she couldn't even make a sound.

The young ministers and mistresses were all whispering to each other. However, they all had the same thoughts as Feng Xi'er, thinking that Xiao Qing Qing Qing did not have any true abilities.

But all of a sudden, Su Qian Jie's eyes widened, he could not control himself and said: "This is the 'Suicide Melody'!"

When he said this, everyone who knew the tune was shocked.

Everyone present might not have heard this song, but they definitely knew that it had suddenly become popular three years ago. However, even though it had been popular in the capital for a long time, none of them had possessed a musical score, so this song had always been mysterious and no one could truly recognize it.

Su Qian Jie knew this because he had heard the original song before. The famous song was written by the Lady Mo Wu of the Flower Pavilion. Very few people knew of it, and Su Qian Jie was one of them.

From the looks of it …

"It's Mo Wu!" Su Qianjie looked at the man standing in the hall with a stunned expression. His mouth was wide open so that an egg could be placed inside.

She was Mo Wu, she was actually Mo Wu! How could this be?! This was absolutely impossible! But this piece of music, this piece of music... And the way he played it! It really was Mo Wu, she really was Mo Wu!

Su Qian Han's eyebrows scrunched together fiercely. From the moment Xiao Qing Ran started playing the first melody, his expression became unsightly, because he found that quite a number of men in the hall were already looking at her.

Luring bees and luring butterflies!

These two words appeared in his mind, causing King Han to furrow his brows. He suddenly wanted to interrupt this match and bring back the man with the greatest talent in the main hall!