Yuan you looked at the dragged corpse with some sympathy and silently shook her head: she dared to speak ill of Miss Feng openly. Fortunately, it happened to be heard by the Lord. She really thought her life was too short, didn't she?
Hey, I wish you a mute in the future, so you can live longer.
"Lord, I've handled it all."
"Well, let's not show up. Let's have a look first." Yanqing youyou said.
At the moment, Feng Jiuxi didn't know that because of himself, there was a man with broken gossip in the world.
She had just got out of the carriage when a group of people came up.
I saw that today's Feng Yejia was dressed in a red and black strong suit. She was very exquisite from her hair to her fingernails. Even the strong suit for martial arts competition was embroidered with luxurious lines and inlaid with jewelry. It was very valuable at a glance.
At first glance, it looks like she's going to take part in a beauty pageant.
Feng Yejia was greeted by the stars and the moon. She was supposed to go to the competition platform. After seeing Feng Jiuxi, Yu Guang resolutely changed direction and came over.
"Oh, who do I think this is? It's my good cousin. You're so plain today that I almost didn't recognize you."
Feng Jiuxi hooked his lips and smiled. He replied impolitely, "I didn't recognize you either. Just now I saw it from a distance. I thought it was a pheasant that wasn't locked up and released."
"You!"
A group of servants behind Feng Yejia almost laughed crazy. Today, although her martial arts uniform is expensive, it is too luxurious. It looks heavy and bloated. In addition, it is mostly red and black materials. With her arrogant appearance, it looks like a pheasant!
On the other hand, looking at today's Feng Jiuxi, she wore a white light casual dress. Although she didn't apply powder, her beautiful facial features and posture still make people unable to move their eyes.
Compared with the nature of her coming out of the mud without dyeing, Feng Yejia seems too colorful. How can she feel like a "pheasant essence".
"It's no use talking so fast now. I'll see how you make a fool of yourself when you get to the test field later. Hum!"
"I also hope that my sister will lose. Don't cry too badly." Feng Jiuxi said.
Before Feng Yejia could speak, a man laughed.
"The tone of miss three is still so big. I'm afraid I won't lose too badly for a while, and then cry. As before, one cry, two make three hang."
Prince Yan Rui came over from a distance. When he heard Feng Jiuxi's voice, he couldn't help but answer, but he was stunned when he came closer.
Today's Feng Jiuxi seems very different from before!
In the past, when she was young, in order to make herself look at her more, she always liked to put Rouge powder on her face, even her original facial features could not be seen clearly.
That's why he didn't like such mediocre fat and vulgar powder. Instead, he got together with Feng Yejia, who looked better.
Last time at Feng's house, although she didn't apply Rouge powder, her face was dirty and couldn't see her facial features clearly.
But today, Feng Jiuxi cleaned up and showed his true face. Even without powder, he was stunned
Unexpectedly, she still has such a beautiful color!
I used to be blind!
"Your Highness!" Feng Yejia shouted loudly: seeing him staring at Feng Jiuxi for a moment, the fire of jealousy burned in his heart.
What a bitch!
She must show her later!
"Huh? Oh," said Yan Rui, feeling embarrassed.
Feng Jiuxi noticed his naked eyes and couldn't help laughing and said: Oh, man.
"Thank you for your reminding." Feng Jiuxi turned to Feng Yejia, who stared at her, and deliberately said, "you hear me, your highness said, don't cry, make trouble and hang yourself when you lose."
"You! Your highness is clearly talking about you. Don't change your concept!"