Imperial Concubine must be Here to Ruin the Situation Right?

Seeing her like this, Tang Ziyan immediately understood what Su Mingyu wanted to do …

He narrowed his eyes, and a hint of interest appeared on his pretty face. "Why not?"

Su Mingyu waved towards Tang Ziyan and leaned over to whisper into his ear.

Tang Ziyan's eyes lit up as he heard this. He looked at Su Mingyu in surprise, sincerely praising her, "I've long heard that Royal Concubine Wang's poems are exquisite, but now I've truly experienced what it means to truly utter a poem. It's truly wonderful."

Su Mingyu waved at him with a bit of guilt, "Hurry up and stop praising, hurry up and start."

Tang Ziyan grinned at her. Then, with raised eyebrows, he softly said, "As expected of your highness, King Yu. This poem is indeed instantaneous, but unfortunately, I also have a thought about spring. Would you like to hear it?"

Wu Yurou furrowed her brows slightly, but she still opened her mouth and said, "Young Master, please speak."