Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1281 Who told her to keep a low profile?

"Let's go."

Feng Qingge looked at Lu'er with a smile and opened her mouth.

While talking, he opened the curtain first, and jumped out of the carriage with a quick movement.

The posture of getting off the car was graceful and flexible, and the movements were done in one go, without any sense of stagnation at all.

As soon as I saw Feng Qingge's nimble and agile skills.

In the calm eyes of the middle-aged nanny, a hint of admiration flashed faintly, and then quickly retracted.

"Miss Feng, please."

The nanny held her breath, stretched out her hand towards the palace gate in a respectful tone, and opened her mouth to speak.

"It's time for Lao Mama."

Stretching out his hand to touch his face, he re-covered the tight veil.

Feng Qingge looked up at the respectful nanny in front of her, and thanked her with a smile.

The nanny raised her head in surprise, and glanced at the veil on Feng Qingge's face, but she didn't say much.

"This old slave dare not. This old slave is only obeying the orders of the empress and the thirteenth prince. I absolutely dare not take credit for it." The nanny said respectfully.

While speaking, a pair of eyes quickly glanced at the veil on Feng Qingge's face.

obviously…

She was very curious about Feng Qingge's behavior with a veil.

Meeting the middle-aged nanny's probing eyes, Feng Qingge burst out laughing from her heart.

Reaching out to touch the veil on his face again, he silently sighed from his heart.

no way…

Who told her to keep a low profile?

If she enters the imperial palace with such a face that can overwhelm the country and the city.

It will surely arouse the discussions of those royal ladies.At that time, there will inevitably be another trouble.

"Let's go."

Withdrawing her erratic thoughts, Feng Qingge opened her mouth towards that nanny.

Several people quickly raised their feet and walked towards the palace.

……

On the wide palace road.

Feng Qingge was dressed in white, walking on the road with an ethereal and graceful posture.

Every time you walk, the hem of the skirt is swinging with the rhythm of the clouds and flowing water. From a distance, it looks like walking in the clouds.

The long white dress was tailored very well, perfectly setting off Feng Qingge's slender waist.

Coupled with the long belt around the waist, it hangs from the waist to the ankles, swaying with the wind when walking.

Feng Qingge's whole body is extremely romantic and unparalleled.

Coupled with the white veil on her face, it added a bit of mystery to her whole person.

Feng Qingge and his party walked on the palace road.

Immediately aroused the gazes of the surroundings.

Many noble ladies who entered the palace to participate in the election looked at Feng Qingge's noble and unparalleled appearance.

A look of jealousy flashed across all the delicate faces.

Pointing at Feng Qingge's figure in twos and threes, lowering their voices, they all speculated about Feng Qingge's origin.

"Look, who is that person? Why does he look so mysterious that he doesn't even show his face?"

"Who knows? With a veil on her face, she really hides her head and shows her tail."

"Oh my god...that dress on her is so beautiful, like a fairy descending from the clouds, I guess she must be a beauty."

"Hey, beauty... just rely on her?"

"Yes, yes. I don't even dare to show my face, and I want to be called a beauty. Is she worthy?"

In that exaggerated exclamation...

The noble ladies around all let out a soft "chi" sound of disdain from their mouths.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Qingge, and the jealousy in their eyes was about to burst into flames.

　I have a cold, please take a day off ~ Everyone, please keep warm, okay? (＞人＜;)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)