"Hahahaha!"
"Yes! Han Wei really made me look good today!"
"Did you two see the looks on Fu Yanjie's face, my third brother's, and that so-called foremost talent of the Kong Family's younger generation?"
"Before the literary gathering, every one of them had his nose in the air. And how did that turn out? They all became your supporting cast, Han Wei!"
"If I hadn't had the discerning eye to recognize talent and brought Han Wei along, how would we have seen those looks on their faces, as though something was stuck in their throats that they could neither spit out nor swallow?"
The literary gathering had ended!
The moment Gu Shihan returned to her chambers, she planted both hands on her hips, her smile brimming with satisfaction!
"Yes, yes! Your Highness was the most impressive person there!"
Seeing Gu Shihan's smug, haughty expression, Qing Mo immediately indulged her with some "flattery"!
"Hmph! Of course!"
"Oh, right! Han Wei! What's the name of that prose piece you wrote for me?"
"Call it whatever you like. I wrote it on the spot, so I don't mind!"
In response to Gu Shihan's question, Qing Mo picked up a nearby teacup, took a small sip, and casually waved his hand, looking utterly unconcerned!
At his answer, the delighted Gu Shihan immediately glared at him, her smile freezing as though someone had pressed pause!
Such a wonderful piece, and this rotten "Han Wei" said any title would do!
What a waste of all that literary talent in his belly!
This was a masterpiece destined to endure, using an object as a metaphor for a person!
And that person was her, the Azure Martial Empire's eldest legitimate princess!
Couldn't he take it a little more seriously?
"If you won't name it, I will!"
"Anything's fine,