Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 125 Banquet Five

Qingcheng saw that everyone's eyes were on her side, even Murong Yan sat on it and looked at her helplessly.

It all depends on what she does, since Lin Jingyuan said that she was ruthless and resolute, if she didn't show it, how could she be worthy of what he said, how many brain cells died.

"Lin Jingyuan, do you mean that I'm ugly by nature, ignorant of general principles, vulgar and jealous, unruly and self-willed, disowning my relatives, having vicious thoughts, and always planning to frame your family?" Qingcheng began to question, calling him by his name directly, anyway It doesn't matter anymore.

But the expressions of all the people in the hall were shattered, calling their own father's name in public, isn't this unfilial or what?
People who didn't believe just now, because of a name called out by Qingcheng, also began to believe.

Although Lin Jingyuan was annoyed, he still had to pretend to be heartbroken.

His old face turned pale, and he was really angry.

Seeing that he was silent, Qingcheng continued to ask: "You said that in order to frame you, I did not hesitate to bruise myself all over my body, didn't you? You said that I was evil from a young age and good at slandering others, right? You said that I was jealous of their beauty Talent, isn't it?"

Qingcheng spoke in a very light tone, as ethereal as a white cloud, but with a bit of chill.

When Lin Jingyuan came to this point, he still pretended to be heartbroken, and had no choice but to answer: "The Xiangfu treats you well, but you just do."

Lin Jingyuan's words were very well measured, and he had to admit it painfully, but he couldn't bear to finish his words, making people shed tears of sympathy.

Everyone was dissatisfied with Qingcheng, and her attitude was enough to prove that some things Lin Jingyuan said were true, even for her own biological father, let alone other people.

"Heh!" Qingcheng was not angry, but laughed instead. Lin Jingyuan's top-notch family is really not a family, and she does not enter a family, so she will never admit that she is a member of the Xiangfu.

"Mu Qingcheng, what else do you want to say?" Murong Yan asked gently, he thought she would not give up so easily.

"No!" Qingcheng replied decisively, without any pause in Murong Yan's questioning.

Murong Yan rubbed his forehead, watching this scene anxiously.

Chu Ziyue's hand holding the wine glass paused, he was still waiting for the woman to speak and silence the old fox, who knew that she stopped talking.

Now, the people in the hall looked at her with subtle eyes, did they really have nothing to say?

The imperial concubine's eyes changed several times, she felt it was not that simple.

The queen mother was at the top, her eyes glanced at the people below, but she didn't speak, even though her birthday party was so noisy.

Qingcheng turned around and looked down at Lin Jingyuan, who was kneeling on the ground. It felt like a high-ranking king looking down on a kneeling kneeling on the ground.

Everyone was startled by this strange idea, but when they looked at it again, they still felt that way, looking down on the world from above.

"I have nothing to say, because I was frightened by your thick skin, Lin Jingyuan, your old face, is the left cheek sticking to the right cheek, one side is shameless, and the other side is shameless." Fu is calm from beginning to end, and he scolds people without ambiguity. Many people don't know what it means after listening to the first half of the sentence, and only understand the second half of the sentence.

Qingcheng's scolding stunned everyone. The court ministers and Miss Ming Fu had never heard such scolding before. They were shocked, but they couldn't help but find it funny.

Lin Jingyuan couldn't pretend anymore, a ball of anger burned in his chest, his whole mind was filled with heat, he got up and stretched out his hand to hit him.

Qingcheng reached out to stop his slap that was about to fall, and slammed it aside, Lin Jingyuan staggered and took several steps back.

This sturdy action once again frightened everyone, who didn't expect to start cursing and cursing.

It really was a good show!
"You say I'm jealous of them, jealous that they are uglier than me, more vicious than me, or ignorant than me?" Lin Jingyuan was a little dizzy from Qingcheng's series of bombardments.

Putting her hands behind her ears, Qingcheng tore off half of the veil, revealing half of her face.

The ice is clear and condensed, like a mountain snow lotus, and the eyes are floating on the broken ice, which is even more cold and unparalleled. Just a side face can instantly kill all the women present, and the temperament is very similar to Mu Wanxiang.

Qingcheng pulled the veil again, the whole process took only a minute, but the exposed half of her face still amazed many people.

"On beauty? On jealousy? Why do I only have half of my face to see people? Who did the scar on the left cheek? Who did the hundreds of new scars on my body? In terms of talent, it depends on Lin Yazhu. Do you dare to show your advanced piano skills?" Qingcheng was aggressive, Lin Jingyuan retreated step by step.

Qingcheng turned to Lin Yazhu, and said in a cold voice, "Who did this scar on my left face?"

Lin Yazhu couldn't bear Qingcheng's oppressive aura, but her brain reacted first, and replied loudly: "Impossible! The stab wound is obviously on your right cheek, and your left cheek is already extremely ugly, so why do you need to do it!"

After finishing speaking, I suddenly realized that I was tricked, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's not me, I don't have it, Lin Zhixuan did it, and Lin Shiyu!"

idiot!It is the words expressed by Qingcheng's only eyes left to Lin Yazhu.

Murong Yu's air pressure became gloomy and scary. Why did the beautiful girl in my memory become like this?

Before everyone could react from Qingcheng's aggressive aura, Lin Yazhu had already confided everything.

What Lin Yazhu said, even before he had time to react, he said according to his heart.

Qingcheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, watching Lin Jingyuan's pale face gradually turn black, and then began to turn red again.

For a moment, Lin Jingyuan's body started to shake.

Pretending to be dizzy!By the way, pretend to be dizzy and temporarily avoid this disaster.

Lin Jingyuan swayed a few steps, wandered to the side of the guards, and began to brew emotions and pretend to be dizzy.

Qingcheng has been staring at his movements, seeing his cloudy eyes suddenly brighten a little, coupled with his movements, he can basically determine his intentions.

"Brother guard in the upper right corner, please make room, the prime minister is going to faint." Qingcheng kindly reminded the guard in that direction.

Hearing what she said, Lin Jingyuan felt dizzy and dizzy. He was really about to faint, but if he fainted again at this time, it would be a fake. Lin Jingyuan had no choice but to wake himself up again.

"Ni Nu, you keep saying that you have scars on your face, why don't you dare to show them?" Lin Jingyuan clearly remembered the red mark on Qingcheng's left cheek, and with what Lin Yazhu said, he knew she was lying to trick them into the game.

But at this time, he has been forced to such a point, so he had to find something to divert his attention.

The twists and turns unfolded one after another, the Queen Mother's banquet was worth it, the people in the palace thought so.

(End of this chapter)