Silly Concubine of the Poison King

Feng Mixian's eyes flashed sharply, but they returned to normal in an instant, still calm and generous, and walked in like a normal person.She quickly glanced around, thinking about finding a quiet place to be alone.Although she didn't pay much attention at first, the sharp and gossipy discussions of those people came to her ears verbatim.

"That woman is Feng Mixian? Why is she here?"

"I've never seen her participate in the lotus appreciation party before, presumably the empress should have invited her this time."

"I don't know where she got such great face, that she was personally invited by the empress?"

"When I heard the rumors that she was sober, I still didn't believe it. Looking at her now, she seems to be really well?"

"So what? In my opinion, she's just an empty-handed woman."

These two voices were filled with indescribable envy, jealousy and hatred, "I just heard not long ago that the emperor not only did not punish her for humiliating Lord Ze, but instead facilitated their engagement, I really don't know what kind of coquettish she is being Sorcery, let the emperor think so highly?"

"How can such a woman compare with Miss Liu of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Alas, it's a pity that such a good couple were separated alive." These words directly put Feng Mixian into the ranks of witches who are married to bad people. .

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As for these whispers, Feng Mixian was not annoyed after listening to them, and even had a little more interest in his eyes.

It seems that she is really not an ordinary person to hate!There must be endless tricks in today's banquet.At this moment, she had vaguely guessed the Queen's intention for inviting her here.

But doesn't this make her look forward to it even more?

Thinking of this, there was a slight sneer on her delicate and beautiful face, and she walked forward as usual, she was noncommittal about the colorful expressions of these people, and it was more interesting to see her expressions than those shown by other people just now , disgust, and contempt are surprisingly consistent.

The morning sun cast straight on her well-defined face, but it was overshadowed by the smile on her lips.However, under such a smile, there are still many bearings that women cannot have.

She walked to a corner of a flower bed, and found that it was secluded and quiet, and the surrounding people were much sparser than other places, so she didn't pay attention to those etiquette restrictions, and randomly found a slightly cleaner place to sit down.

She was bored and glanced at a group of beautifully dressed beauties not far away.The ethos of this dynasty was much more open than the ancient times she knew, and the design of the costumes of this dynasty was relatively rigorous, but it perfectly reflected the curves of the woman's body.At the feet of the noble daughters in front of them are exquisitely crafted round-toed shoes, dressed in elegant gauze clothes, with lively and free flower and bird patterns, well-proportioned, plump and round, with various cloud patterns and branch patterns as the edges, and the silk gauze is soft and soft. On her clothes, there are clusters of flowers, competing for beauty.

Feng Mi lowered her eyebrows and looked at her white clothes, which looked so plain compared to them, she couldn't help smiling, if she walked with these women, she would definitely stand out from the crowd.

She turned her head and turned her gaze to the Huxin Pavilion in the center of the relatively remote imperial garden, only to find a few familiar figures standing there.She looked up and saw three slender and handsome men chatting there seemingly leisurely. Except for one of them who was wearing a crescent white brocade suit she had never seen before, the other two were clearly Mu Jinfeng and her. Ling Jingyi from Prince Annan's Mansion who met once.

Mu Jinfeng leaned far away on the big pillar in the pavilion, his extraordinary face, coupled with the cold expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, really made the entire imperial garden eclipsed by the beauty of the scenery!

I saw that he was wearing a black brocade dress today. If white clothes can make him cool and elegant, and purple clothes can make him cool and mysterious, then black clothes can alienate his innate elegance, reservedness and indifference. The breath is revealed vividly.

What a temptation!Feng Mi swallowed the saliva from her throat.The sound of sobbing around came densely.She swept around, and she was not the only one who was infatuated.A group of beauties stared in the same direction as her, with fascinated expressions.

It really is a rotten peach blossom that is very good at attracting bees and butterflies!

She chuckled softly in her heart, although Mu Jinfeng was usually not close to women, but there was no guarantee that there would be no reason for women to come uninvited.At this moment, he clearly has the appearance of a black-faced murderous god who rejects people thousands of miles away, but he still has the ability to attract the hearts of countless women.

After a while, her gaze shifted from Mu Jinfeng to the man in crescent white brocade clothes standing beside him.Immediately, a strange light flashed in his eyes, representing a kind of indescribable astonishment.

I saw the young man smiling slightly with lowered eyebrows, his handsome face glowed softly, and his slender fingers seemed to carelessly brush off the debris on his shoulders, as if he had floated from a painting, She used to think that it was the elegant, unconventional, erratic and mysterious of "the lotus clothes with the slender dust".

For a moment, Feng Mixian was a little dazed.Only now did she finally realize that men can also smile so beautifully!

Since she came to this world, it was the second time she saw such an outstanding man. The first time was when she first met Mu Jinfeng in the blacksmith shop.

That is a man different from Mu Jinfeng, with a completely different temperament and bearing, but equally captivating!

If Mu Jinfeng is cold and impermanent, then he is gentle and harmless.

After watching for a long time, Mu Jinfeng, who was standing in the Huxin Pavilion, seemed to sense a pair of scorching eyes watching them from the dark place. When he glanced at the source of his gaze, he saw Feng Mixian's face protruding from the flowerbed. that face.

Ever since she left Fengwang Mansion that day, he has never seen her again during this period of time. Now that he saw her familiar face, Mu Jinfeng's pair of deep black eyes instantly carried a strange feeling. In the next second, the bright pupils returned to their original calmness, like a pool of water without wind or waves, without any ripples, and no undulating waves could be seen at all.

Because her eyes were not focused on him at all.

But even though the change in his expression was well concealed, Ling Jingyi, who had always known him well, noticed it. The cold breath and his tightly pursed lips revealed the complicated feelings that he had forbeared for a long time, and he betrayed him for no reason. The great ups and downs in his heart.

Ling Jingyi couldn't help raising his eyebrows in doubt, and raised his eyes to look far away, where Feng Mixian happened to be standing.Now make a knowing expression.

"...Eh, isn't that Miss Feng?" He pointed in the direction of Feng Mixian, and exclaimed in feigned surprise, but his eyes were secretly watching the changes in Mu Jinfeng's face.