Chapter 79

Feng Qianwei is wearing a soft and elegant butterfly water skirt, a vanilla orchid belt and a willow waist.

A string of jade beads and tassels are hung around the waist, with several jade flowers. It is beautiful and lovely.

She was standing on the edge of the corridor, with the water behind her, making her look as beautiful as a dream.

"No wonder there are rumors that Miss Feng is the first beauty in Ziyun country. Her face really deserves such a reputation."

"This Cabernet tree peony, which is paid tribute from a foreign country, is eclipsed at the moment."

"Hum, isn't it a good-looking fox spirit?"

Eight Princess Zili disagreed with Feng Qianwei when she was a child, because the Empress Dowager loved Feng Qianwei very much, which was better than her own granddaughter.

"Don't look, brother Huang. If you look again, your eyes will fall out. Anyway, with her reputation, who married her is not wearing a green hat?"

Listening to her, the princes who were ready to move in their hearts could only shake their heads with regret.

They all want to inherit the throne, so it is very important to choose a suitable imperial concubine.

Although the Feng family is a great family, Feng Qianwei has a bad reputation. If they marry her, won't it affect their future?

"What a pity."

Seeing their regretful look, Feng Qianwei wants to thank the disseminator of the rumor, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"Miss Feng came so late. It seems that you can only stand."

Shen Ningbi said with a smile. Thinking of the picture in Fengfu last time, she held her breath in her heart.

Now seeing that Feng Qianwei has no seat to sit, she naturally wants to take this opportunity to laugh at it.

Feng Qianwei's popularity is very poor. None of so many people here is her friend.

The princes are busy avoiding suspicion for fear of being heard that they have something unclear to do with Feng Qianwei, so no one makes room for her.

"Elder sister, I'm really sorry. I'll take my seat first."

Fengpiao saw a sister say hello to her and squeeze out a seat for her. She walked over happily.

Other ladies of the Feng family also have their own good friends and can squeeze out a place.

For a moment, only Feng Qianwei stood alone and looked very poor.

The bride is still on the way to the house. They all need to wait for some time. Even the housekeeper of the sixth Prince's house didn't expect so many guests to come, which would make the guests have no place to sit.

Mu Yikun also sits on the seat. Everyone's seat is relatively large. It's no problem to sit two people. But if no one is invited, who has the face to squeeze by himself?

Seeing the situation of Feng Qianwei at the moment, he felt a sense of revenge in his heart.

"Let you get rid of your relationship with me before. Now you regret it!"

The great young lady of Feng family, being hung here, loses not only Feng Qianwei's face, but also Feng family's face.

Feng Qianwei is very calm. She doesn't care what others think.

Just then, a gentle looking man came towards Feng Qianwei.

"Miss Feng, our master asks you to go to the elegant room to listen to the piano."

The man said politely. His words made everyone open their eyes and showed surprise.

"In the sixth Prince's house, only the emperor's majesty and the empress are qualified to stay in the elegant room?"

"Who will be his master?"

Without waiting for Feng Qianwei to answer, another handsome young man in Tsing Yi strode over.

"Miss Feng, our landlord, please taste tea in Yajian."

Hearing what he said, everyone was numb.

There's another one!

The elegant rooms in the sixth Prince's house look like four or five. Even the princes and princesses can only sit outside. Who are these two sacred?