Chapter 235

People who are accustomed to being elegant and dignified everywhere, even if they are frustrated in their hearts, they have to bear it, and they still need to maintain a noble and elegant demeanor.

Otherwise, losing your demeanor will make people laugh, and years of hard work will fall short.

Feng Mingyue laughed at herself, with a sad face, "Since she was a child, she has been the most noble and elegant princess in the eyes of her father and the ministers of Xijiang. She is smart and gentle, and she is much more sensible than my little princess. I am stupid. , I can't think of any way to tear off her mask, so I can only pretend to be savage and self-willed, and keep trying to set off her dignity."

But what Feng Luanyue doesn't know is that the more flaws a person has, the less he cares about what he looks like in the eyes of others. He can speak without scruples, and act impulsively and recklessly. My elder sister also had to help her get round. Anger was obviously rising in her heart, but she had to hold back.

Like today.

Nan Si reached out to her, "Give me the whip."

Feng Mingyue was slightly stunned, then handed her the whip in her hand, and looked at her pitifully: "You...can you hit it lightly?"

"Since you know that you have done something wrong and scolded someone who shouldn't be scolded, how can you tell me to be gentle?" Nan Si said in a calm tone, "You deserve to be beaten to death."

When Feng Mingyue heard this, her face turned as pale as an eggplant beaten by frost: "You're right."

As she spoke, she asked resignedly, "Where do you want to fight?"

Nan Si glanced at her whole body, "Spanking?"

Feng Mingyue's face turned red, she subconsciously glanced at Duanmu Feng and Cang Hanyu, then shook her head like a rattle: "No, no."

How embarrassing.

"Then slap her face." Nan Si pointed at her face with the whip, "It's just such a beautiful little face, I'm afraid it will be completely disfigured by the whip twice, and I will wear an ugly face in the future." As a concubine in Prince Qi's mansion, I'm afraid that even the maids will bully you to death."

Feng Mingyue bit her lips, obviously frightened her, her face paled: "Can... can you hit your hand? Or the back of the whip is fine, if not, just hit like this, I will protect my head and face, You can fight anywhere else."

Nan Si smiled and threw the whip back to her: "Go back."

Feng Mingyue was surprised: "You won't hit me anymore?"

"I'm not interested in hitting you." Nan Si said.

"Then can I make another request?" Feng Mingyue whispered, "I...I don't want to marry King Qi as a concubine."

Nan Si smiled, her voice was as light as water: "You have to tell the emperor about this."

Feng Mingyue raised her head, glanced quietly at a certain emperor who was holding a domineering beauty in her arms, and said with some unease: "Miss Qin is the emperor's favorite, and the emperor will respond to your requests. If you ask, the emperor will definitely agree."

After a pause, "Although I am not ugly, I am not as beautiful as Miss Qin. Besides, the emperor is a man who is infatuated with girls. How could he agree to the requests of other girls casually? So please invite the girl Show mercy and beg for me."

Nan Si had a half smile but not a smile: "You really know how to flatter."

However, this flattery was obviously very useful to Cang Hanyu, and the young emperor glanced at her lightly: "Pei Hai, pass on my decree, to marry the eldest daughter of the king of Xijiang, Feng Luanyue, and the princess of Rouran, Wu Ya, to the king of Qi. Who will be the wife and who will be the concubine is up to King Qi to decide."

Feng Mingyue was speechless.

The princesses of the two small countries were all given to King Qi?
What does it mean?
(End of this chapter)

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