Ji Chunxue wore a red pleated skirt today. She didn't like fengqingyao at all. She was even more angry when she saw her eye-catching dress.
"Don't take any crime to fool Miss Ben. It must be my sister who got married, so I forget the etiquette." As soon as I think of her cowardly appearance in front of the prime minister, Ji Chunxue wants to slap her in public.
Seeing Ji Chunxue's mind, Feng Qingyao smiles without saying anything. Although she was really weak and incompetent before, she was not so easy to bully after she was reborn. After all, when she was in front of so many people and everyone knew that she was Ling Wang Zhengfei, Ji Chunxue's slandering of her innocence was naturally a big crime for the third division to try.
Since Ji Chunxue came near here, fengqingyao felt the displeasure of leaving Luo. His breath was a little cold, and the air around him was a little cold.
"What Princess Ling said is very true. Li Mou kindly reminds Miss Ji that if it pollutes her innocence, I don't mind inviting her to Dali temple."
Li Luo's voice was the coldness she seldom heard. His face was cold, his eyes were more fierce, and he had no gentleness when he was with her.
Sure enough, Li Luo's words still have some effect. Ji Chunxue's face suddenly darkens when she hears them. Li Luo really has a good relationship with Mo Ziqing, who is the Minister of Dali temple. She really has the ability to take her.
Moreover, the young and promising Minister of Dali temple is extremely perverse in his means, which makes many criminals have no place to escape, let alone set up a crime for himself.
Ji Chunxue has no choice but to glare at her. She turns around and walks towards her seat. The position of Feng Rao Yan is not close to Ji Chunxue, so she has to look at her bitterly.
Turn around and walk to the corner, and sit with Ji Meiren.
Fengqingyao has been watching Liluo, naturally did not see Ji Chunxue and fengraoyan eye contact.
Before he had a word with him, Feng Xuan came in from a distance in his gorgeous clothes.
Seeing her sweetheart, Feng Rao Yan's eyes are about to fly to him, but Feng Xuan doesn't even look at her. She stares at Feng Qingyao in front of her and walks towards her with all her heart.
Today's fengqingyao is several times more beautiful than her usual gentle appearance, so Feng Xuan can pay attention to her in the crowd.
He just saw the actions of Liluo and fengqingyao, but Feng Xuan didn't move. He wanted to see how the woman refused to leave Luo. Unexpectedly, Ji's daughter came forward to look for trouble. Seeing Liluo help to break the siege, Feng Xuan couldn't help but hook his lips.
Now fengqingyao is more and more interesting!
"Aifei, is this a reminiscence with General Li?" Feng Xuan also stepped forward quickly, sandwiched between them, and then took Feng Qingyao's little hand.
Looking at Feng Xuan's playful smile, Feng Qingyao can't help wrinkling Liu Mei.
Feng Qingyao wanted to break free from Feng Xuanyi's hand, but unexpectedly he took it into his arms, "why, is Aifei shy?"
The voice around the bone soft crisp, listen to in the ear, call Feng Qing Yao a burst of heart itch.
Feng Rao smoke sits on the seat, but seems to be stabbed by a needle, two hands dead clasp, if not Ji beauty in the side pull, she is afraid to run in front of them.
Seeing that fengqingyao is also held in Fengxuan's arms, I feel very sad. I want to snatch fengqingyao back from Fengxuan's arms. But who is she? Li Luo can't help laughing at himself.
"Concubine AI, you'd better take a seat with me. My nephew is coming soon." Feng Xuan also coughed lightly, with a little cold in his voice, which made Feng Qingyao's back cool.
After hearing this frightening words, there was a moment of silence in the hall. As if in order to cooperate with Feng Xuanyi's words, after the silence, a sharp eunuch voice was heard.
The eunuch yelled: "the emperor drives, the Empress Dowager drives."
With that sound, everyone held their breath and put their eyes on the bright yellow of the hall door.
As Ming and Huang approached, they all stood up to greet each other and knelt down in their own place, shouting, "long live the emperor, long live the empress dowager, long live the emperor, long live the Empress Dowager."
Listening to the footsteps approaching, Feng Qingyao calmly lowered her head and looked at the dark lines on her dress.
Obviously, the Empress Dowager came to her with a slight step, while fengqingyao pretended not to know and knelt properly.
The emperor and Empress Dowager will be seated.
The voice of the Empress Dowager sounded in the main hall, "all love Qing, today is a palace banquet, there is no need to keep those empty rites."
The minister who had been in the temple for a long time naturally knew that it was just an empty sentence, but he still kowtowed his kindness and went back to his seat, waiting for the order of fengtianchen.
At this time, Feng Qingyao slightly raised her head, inspected the surroundings, and raised her eyes to Feng Xuanyi's eyes.
At this time, Feng Xuan and Feng Qingyao's eyes are opposite, showing some tenderness. Fortunately, there is still some coldness in his eyes. Otherwise, in the eyes of the empress dowager, he is in love with Feng Qingyao.
Yu Guang glanced at the emperor sitting on the throne. Although he was just 20 years old, he was not inferior to the elder. There was a touch of divine light in his eyes, which was different from other people of the same age.The emperor's eyes inspected the corners of the Longting hall, and finally focused on fengqingyao. However, they only stayed a little and then moved their eyes away.
"I wish the emperor a long life." A minister was the first to stand out, standing in the center of the hall, and congratulated Feng Tianchen on his birthday.
Then, a group of ministers also got up to celebrate their birthday.
Feng Tianchen squints his eyes and listens to their beautiful congratulatory message with satisfaction. He clasps his hands on the arm of the Dragon chair and knocks it with or without, as if enjoying it.
In her previous life, Feng Qingyao knew that Feng Tianchen was a lecher. Feng Tianchen, who was only 18 years old at that time, had 3000 beautiful women in the harem, and each of them was extremely outstanding.
The tragedy is that if Feng Tianchen abandons her concubine, she will not be favored any more, because Feng Tianchen basically changes her concubine every day.
Think of here, Feng Qing Yao eyes again to the Dragon seat of Feng Tianchen.
By this time, the minister had finished his birthday present.
After everyone took their seats, Ji Chunxue was the first to stand up and smile at Feng Tianchen, "Xueer, I wish Feng Tianchen a happy life."
Sweet voice filled in Feng Tianchen's ears, looking at the lively Ji Chunxue on the main hall, his heart also doted on a lot more, satisfied with nodding, want to call her to the body.
Ji Chunxue kneels down on the ground and looks up at Feng Tianchen. Her eyes are full of joy. "Today is Feng Tianchen's birthday, but Xueer has been preparing for half a month. Does Feng Tianchen want to show his appreciation?"