Chapter 1290

As soon as you walk into Peach Blossom Pavilion.

Feng Qingge keenly sensed that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.

I saw those noble ladies standing together in twos and threes in the elegantly and luxuriously decorated courtyard.

Seeing her walk in, countless eyes, either curious, contemptuous, or mixed with speculation and disdain, all cast their gazes on her face.

That look seemed to want to penetrate the veil and shoot a hole in her face.

"Miss, don't you think these people look weird?"

Beside her, Lu'er secretly tugged at her young lady's sleeve, and said in a low voice.

"Ignore them."

Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, and opened her mouth coldly.

She entered the palace this time...

First, it was because he had received the emperor's order and did not dare to resist the order at will.

Second, it is to enter the palace to meet Shisan, Ling Han and Nangong.

Before going to the imperial garden just now, she asked the middle-aged nanny who led the way to inquire about the whereabouts of Thirteen and the others.

pity…

According to the middle-aged nanny's answer, the Thirteenth Prince and the two friends he brought back are not in the palace at this time, but in Prince Han's Mansion.

"Han Palace?"

Thinking of meeting King Han at the gate of the city last time.

Feng Qingge's teeth itch with hatred in her heart.

Grinding the upper and lower rows of teeth secretly, Feng Qingge withdrew her wandering thoughts.

In desperation, they had no choice but to come to Taohua Pavilion to rest their feet, wait for the start of the concubine selection banquet, and then wait and see the changes.

In Peach Blossom Pavilion.

With the appearance of Feng Qingge and Lu'er.

The gazes around him suddenly became sharper.

Many people gathered together, lowered their voices, and pointed in Feng Qingge's direction.

That appearance, except for ridicule and speculation.

It seems that there is still a faint...curiosity.

"Curious? Miss, tell me, what are they discussing with us in private?"

Facing the curious gazes around her, Lu'er raised her head with a puzzled face, and asked her young lady.

"You don't know?" Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows with a half-smile.

Reaching out subconsciously, he covered the tight veil on his face.

"Oh, I see. They must have heard the rumors about your recovery, Miss."

Seeing this, Lu'er suddenly had a look of enlightenment on his face.

Then a pair of eyes bent into a pair of crescent moons.

Her family's young lady is now the number one beauty in Dongsheng Kingdom.

If the veil is lifted...

Blind their eyes directly.

"Don't bother with them."

Feng Qingge glanced at those curious eyes with a smile, and repeated what she said just now.

Then he just ignored the hostile gazes around him.

Taking Lu'er up quickly, he strode into a gazebo and sat down at the Eight Immortals Table in the center of the gazebo.

Not only that, she also picked up the tea bowl on the table, and casually filled two cups of tea for herself and Lu'er.

While sucking in small sips, while admiring the scenery of the surrounding imperial garden, he looked very leisurely and comfortable.

In the gazebo, a breeze blows.

Feng Qingge wore a long white dress that swayed in the wind.

Under the bright sunshine, she is gorgeous and romantic, like a fairy falling from the clouds into the mortal world.

When the noble ladies around saw this, their jealous eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be? You're ugly, thinking that if you wear a veil like others, others won't know you're ugly."

(End of this chapter)

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