Chapter 43 Pushing Her into the Lake
Su Yuheng said nonchalantly, "Young Master Yun is indeed a stunning figure."
When she brought Liu Jinshu to the first floor of the houseboat, Yun Yi was still surrounded by a group of noble ladies.
Those noble ladies held round fans and shyly covered their mouths, their eyes fixed on Yun Yi who was writing poetry.
Some noble ladies even threw the handkerchiefs in their hands at Yun Yi.
Yun Yi held a folding fan in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, and began to write a poem on a painting in front of him.
The painting shows a beautiful woman, who is sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, leaning against a peach tree. Pink petals are scattered, covering her beautiful figure.
'The fragrant snow covers three thousand acres, and the red clouds spread across the first spring.
The icy silk sleeves condense the fragrant soul, and the jade-like light transcends the worldly dust.
The butterfly shadows are hazy and illusory, and the ethereal sound of the flute identifies the previous self.
Dust and smoke cannot reach the guest from Penglai, he is originally the Sirui of Yaotai.
A noble lady among them exclaimed, "What a beautiful poem! Young Master Yun is indeed as well-versed in poetry and song as the rumors say."
"Master Yun is not only proficient in poetry and songs, but also has a first-class appearance."
After those beautiful girls finished speaking, they covered their mouths and chuckled.
Yun Yi put down the pen in his hand, closed the folding fan in his right hand, and immediately nodded to the noble ladies around him.
"You girls are too kind. If we talk about talent, I, Yun, am not even half as talented as you."
He turned to look at the painting in front of him, his voice gentle and pleasant.
"This painting is called Untitled, and the poem Yun wrote isn't absolute. I wonder if any young lady would like to write another poem on it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the beautiful girls looked at him shyly, holding their round fans. A few of the noble ladies came forward, picked up the brushes on the table and wrote poems on the white rice paper.
Yun Yi glanced at Su Yuheng among the noble ladies, and Liu Jinshu beside Su Yuheng, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Liu Jinshu looked at Yun Yi's gaze, reached out and grabbed Su Yuheng's sleeve, and said excitedly: "Cousin, Master Yun is looking in our direction."
"Mr. Yun is so beautiful."
Su Yuheng's face was as calm as water, and he whispered, "I guess Mr. Yun is watching you today."
"How is this possible?" Liu Jinshu retorted. She looked up at Su Yuheng's beautiful face, and jealousy rose in her heart.
She wanted to find an opportunity to destroy Su Yuheng today.
Her face was too conspicuous. Whenever she was around, the men's eyes would only stay on her.
She coughed lightly, looked at Su Yuheng, and whispered, "Cousin, those noble ladies have gone to write poems, I want to go too."
"If you want to write a poem, just go ahead and write it." Su Yuheng glanced at her sideways.
Liu Jinshu looked embarrassed and said cautiously, "Jinshu is not very talented and well-educated, and I'm not very good at poetry. Could you please write a poem for me, cousin? I'll secretly take it to see Master Yun."
Su Yuheng was so angry that she almost laughed. She had indeed written many poems, but she didn't expect Liu Jinshu to be so vain.
"Didn't my cousin say at the Spring Banquet that she knew a little about poetry? Why is she using my poem now?"
"Cousin..." Liu Jinshu grabbed Su Yuheng's sleeve and started to act coquettishly, but Su Yuheng felt nauseous.
"Jinshu, please, cousin, please write a poem for me?"
Su Yuheng was helpless. She had already guessed the result of Liu Jinshu taking her poems.
At that time, I will say in front of the ladies that the poem is my own.
"Okay, I'll write it for you."
After Su Yuheng finished speaking, he took a pen and paper from the table, turned around and took Liu Jinshu to the quiet place on the south side of the pleasure boat.
There was no one around, so she finished writing a poem and handed it to Liu Jinshu, then handed the pen to Liu Jinshu.
Liu Jinshu held the paper and pen, a delighted expression on her face. "My cousin is truly talented. I admire her immensely."
She looked around and saw that there was no one around. Looking at Su Yuheng's face, she suddenly felt murderous.
She took a step and slowly moved towards Su Yuheng.
"My cousin is so beautiful, so beautiful that Jinshu is really jealous. Just now, Master Yun kept looking at my cousin. As long as my cousin is around, we women will be eclipsed."
She walked to Su Yuheng's side and whispered in her ear, "My cousin is so beautiful, and Jinshu has suffered so much. It was because of my cousin that Jinshu was defiled by the King of Qi."
Liu Jinshu's words made Su Yuheng's expression suddenly change.
"What does this mean, cousin?"
As she turned sideways, she saw Liu Jinshu suddenly stretch out his hand and pounce towards her.
At the critical moment, Su Yuheng dodged to the side, and Liu Jinshu missed his target and fell heavily into the lake.
With a "plop", the icy cold lake water instantly poured into his internal organs.
Liu Jinshu watched Su Yuheng struggling desperately on the shore, "Cousin, cousin, save me!"
"I didn't expect my cousin to want to push me into the water. If that's the case, this Xuantai Lake will be your burial place!"
After Su Yuheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Liu Jinshu's whole body sank into the lake, and the water below washed away her veil. The powder on her face was quickly washed away by the lake water, revealing a very hideous face.
"Help, help! I'm the concubine of the King of Qi, save me!"
"Help me, I'm the concubine of the King of Qi!"
Her weak voice mixed with the cold lake water, gurgling straight into her throat.
Just as she was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, a voice suddenly came from the shore.
"Someone fell into the water!"
"It seems to be the Prince of Qi's concubine!"
"Hurry up and save them! Quick!"
A servant who was watching the pleasure boat jumped into the lake and swam towards Liu Jinshu.
When Liu Jinshu thought she was about to die, she felt a big hand grab her arm and drag her ashore.
At that time, many noble ladies and gentlemen gathered on the shore to watch the fun.
When they saw Liu Jinshu's face washed by the lake water, they were frightened and panicked.
"She's Sister Yuheng's cousin." One of the noble ladies exclaimed.
"Isn't she the woman who stole the Emperor's poetry competition?" Another noble lady sneered.
"I heard she even hooked up with the Prince of Qi in the Princess's Mansion."
Liu Jinshu stood up, his whole body wet and shivering.
The cold lake water fell drop by drop, wetting the ground.
She looked at the group of noble ladies and gentlemen in front of her and said in a sharp voice, "Who among you is talking nonsense?"
"It was my cousin's idea to submit the Emperor's poem to the competition. Today, she took advantage of the fact that no one was around and tried to push me into the lake to cover it up. She's the evil woman!"
Her words caused the noble ladies and gentlemen around her to whisper among themselves.
The noble ladies were skeptical.
"I don't think Sister Yuheng is that kind of person."
"Who knows? After all, you can only know a person's face but not his heart."
On the other side, King Qi, who received the news, hurried over and saw Liu Jinshu standing there, his whole body wet.
The bruises on his face from the fight he had suffered the day before were exposed due to the washing of the lake water.
He felt extremely ashamed and said to the guard beside him, "Go find her some clothes to wear. Don't embarrass me."
After the guard nodded in agreement, King Qi turned around and prepared to leave. He had only taken two steps when he heard Liu Jinshu's voice behind him.
"Your Highness Prince Qi, you must make the decision for Jinshu!"
The King of Qi suddenly stopped and slowly closed his eyes.
He felt it was too embarrassing, and was afraid that this idiot would tell others about his intention to defile Su Yuheng, so he had to grit his teeth and turn around.
When he walked in front of Liu Jinshu, Liu Jinshu had already been covered with clothes by the maid in the pleasure boat.
She was trembling all over, not daring to look at King Qi, but she didn't want to let Su Yuheng go.
"Your Highness, it was my cousin who pushed me into the lake. I am your woman now, and you must decide for me."
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