The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Song Feiyan was still immersed in the anger of being humiliated by Su Yueming. The noble daughters at the side were all talking about the golden silk bun bestowed by the queen mother on Su Baixi's head, and how to imitate Su Baixi's makeup today. She was the only one Holding the chopsticks in his hand, he slammed into the rock sugar jade pear cake in front of him, as if he regarded Su Yueming as the cake.

"Hey, by the way, I heard that the third lady came back from the Right Prime Minister's house. I think everyone in front of me is a familiar face, but I don't see her." At this time, someone seemed to have discovered something and whispered.

Song Feiyan heard someone talking about Su Yueming, so she looked over there.

"I heard that the third lady came back from the countryside. I think she must be a wild girl. The people in the right minister's mansion are afraid that she will lose face, so they should not allow her to show her face." Someone speculated.

Song Feiyan sneered.

When the young ladies heard Song Feiyan's sneer, they all looked at her and said doubtfully——

"Sister Feiyan, we are talking about the third lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, what are you laughing at? Could it be that you have seen her?"

"Speaking of which, the third lady should be Sister Feiyan's cousin, you must have seen her, tell me, we have never seen what a wild girl from the countryside looks like."

Even though these two are noble daughters, their enthusiasm for listening to other people's affairs is no less than that of market women.

Song Feiyan seemed to have found an outlet to vent her revenge, with a smile on her face, she said——

"Of course she doesn't dare to come, she looks so ugly, the dogs of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion will run away in fear when they see her."

"What, it's so ugly?" Several people were surprised and gloated when they heard this, "This is the first time I've heard of this appearance that even dogs are afraid of."

"It's more than that." Song Feiyan suddenly became addicted and said, "Not only is she ugly, but also..." She pretended to lower her voice, but in fact she used a voice that everyone around her could hear, "I heard that she has a good character. Corrupt, when she was in the countryside, she loved to seduce those vulgar and vulgar men, hang out with them all day long, and even suffered from an unspeakable strange disease, everyone in this Xiangfu looks up to her."

What Song Feiyan said was serious, as if it was true, the listeners covered their mouths and exclaimed.

"Oh my God, I never thought that there would be such a young lady in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."

Everyone couldn't help belittling Su Yueming into the dust. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Song Feiyan felt a sense of pleasure after revenge.

"Hey, look, who is that? It's so beautiful, it seems like I've never seen it before."

Just as he was talking, someone pointed at the entrance and whispered.

Who?Is there anyone else who can overshadow her cousin Su Baixi?Song Feiyan looked in the direction of the curious man's finger, and her eyes straightened.

And Su Baixi felt a sudden commotion during the banquet, and raised her head. When she saw the person who came first, her whole face froze.

Isn't the person here just Su Yueming who hasn't shown up for a long time? !

It's just that she is so different today from the past!It's like a piece of jade, after skillful carving, it suddenly emits dazzling brilliance.

Also, that dress on her body!

I saw that she was wearing a white skirt with smoke cages and plum blossoms, with a moon satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly cloak on the outside, a light blue brocade lining on the chest, and delicate golden butterflies embroidered on the cuffs. There are a few strands of lace on the front of the skirt, a layer of tulle that is as thin as a clear mist cage, a light golden ribbon on the waist, and two light blue tassels hanging from the end of the skirt.

She, Su Baixi, owns thousands of various kinds of fancy dresses, but none of them are as dazzling as the one worn by Su Yueming.

Also, on her face, she lightly swept her eyebrows and smeared a little rouge.

That beauty can overwhelm Xiaoxia, and that beauty is better than a hundred flowers. Everything is just right, making people feel like a spring breeze, and making people fall in love with each other when they see it.