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Chapter 1086 The Short-lived Husband Has Lived Long (6)

The bright moon accompanies the gentle breeze, and flowers and leaves emerge from the branches.

The warm sun shines on my face, it turns out that spring is coming.

Song Huaizhou picked up his pen and wrote the words in one go.

After Song Huaizhou put down his pen, his friends around him immediately turned into a group of praisers, praising his poems one after another.

"Great poem! It is concise and elegant."

"Although there are no fancy words between the lines, the scenery of spring is written in just a few strokes."

"This poem is excellent! It is simple and plain yet has a unique flavor."

"Brother Zhang is right. This poem seems ordinary at first glance, but you can appreciate its subtlety only after careful reading."

Facing the flattery of his friends, Song Huaizhou did not get carried away, but said soberly: "It's not a good poem, it's just for fun."

"Huaizhou, you are being modest again. It's already very good that you can do this with just a casual effort."

"Yes, if your poem is also considered bad, then our poems will be even worse."

Song Huaizhou shook his head helplessly, "You guys are always flattering me."

Just as Song Huaizhou was about to write another poem, Yun Cong's weird voice came again.

"Isn't it just flattery? I don't think there's anything special about this poem."

Si Qi retorted, "Why don't Second Young Master Yun write a special song for us?"

Yuncong suddenly fell silent.

He has never had any talent for writing poetry, which is why he particularly hates Song Huaizhou.

The poem he wrote with great effort was not even as good as the one Song Huaizhou wrote casually.

In order to save face, Yun Chong took out the poem written by Ming Qing.

"Mingqing's poems are much better than Song Huaizhou's!"

This time it was Si Qi's turn to be silent. He could disparage Yun Cong without any scruples, but he was reluctant to point fingers at Ming Qing.

Si Qi felt very angry. Ming Qing had treated him like this, but he couldn't tolerate others saying anything bad about Ming Qing.

Seeing Si Qi didn't say anything, Yun Cong became even more proud, "You are speechless, right?"

Si Qi turned his face away angrily, too lazy to look at Yun Cong's smug face.

Ming Qing frowned and snatched the poem from Yun Cong's hand, "Enough! I didn't write poems for you to compete with me."

Ming Qing said this and turned and left.

Yun Cong quickly chased after him and admitted his mistake, "Ming Qing, don't be angry, I didn't mean it."

Ming Qing ignored him and just walked forward with a cold face.

The two of them gradually walked away.

Si Qi looked at the two people's backs as they walked away, and lowered his eyes in disappointment.

He and Ming Qing eventually drifted apart...

Song Huaizhou noticed Si Qi's low mood and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Qizhi, fate will eventually come together and separate, so just let it go."

Si Qi forced a smile, "I'm fine."

Song Huaizhou wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but Si Qi was obviously not in the mood to listen.

"Huaizhi, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Song Huaizhou looked at Si Qi's distraught back, sighed, and said with emotion: "Times have changed, things are no longer the same as before."

His friends were afraid that Song Huaizhou would think of sad things, so they hurriedly took him to the garden to see the flowers.

After the poetry meeting, Yun Shen squatted down and said, "Husband, shall we go back home?"

Song Huaizhou nodded, "Okay."

After saying goodbye to his friends one by one, Song Huaizhou and Yun Shen returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

When the two returned to the Marquis' Mansion, Princess Lianying and Marquis Beian were already waiting for them in the dining hall.

After having dinner with Princess Lianying and Marquis Beian and talking for a while, Yun Shen and Song Huaizhou returned to their own courtyard.