Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 126 Banquet Six

Qingcheng said a word lightly, and thunder exploded again.

"So what if there are no scars?" Disdain, ridicule, provocation, ridicule, and arrogance are all implied in this sentence.

Lin Jingyuan didn't expect her to answer like this, didn't she slap her face?

Lin Yazhu heard this sentence in confusion, and immediately said loudly: "She has no scars, and she framed us. I was drugged by her just now, and I was unconscious, so I was talking nonsense."

The imperial concubine also felt at a loss, the matter had been settled, and she generously admitted that there was no scar on her face.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?
The queen mother looked down sharply, and things were beyond her expectations. She felt that the daughter Mu Wanxiang left behind was indeed different.

Murong Yan looked down with a headache, usually he was used to seeing the open and secret fights in the court, and he also saw through the big and small conspiracies and tricks, but why is it so difficult to understand this time?

Qingcheng shook her head, turning a blind eye to everyone's reaction, kept silent, anxious people wished they could go up and shake her to force her to speak, but it was just thinking about it, such a tough woman can't be offended!
"Mu Qingcheng, what do you mean by lying to us from beginning to end?" Murong Yu couldn't help but speak, his tone was full of anger and impatience.

"Why are you excited? I said that I don't have any scars now, but it doesn't mean I didn't have any before. All the injuries on my body have healed." Qingcheng glanced at Murong Yu, and explained again in a cold voice.

"Mu Qingcheng, you are not ashamed of your words. As you said, the injuries you have suffered over the past ten years have accumulated together. Now it is all healed, ghost letter!" Murong Yu questioned, and the carrier was even more sarcastic.

"I believe it!" A sudden voice from outside the hall interrupted the deadlock in the hall.

All eyes turned to the outside, full of curiosity about the people outside.

Qingcheng also followed the prestige and looked at it. When she saw it, her heart stopped beating suddenly, and there was a trace of warming in her cold eyes.

Dressed in white clothes, the clothes fluttering, the silver mask reflects the light, cold and arrogant, indifferent and noble, unlike ordinary people, the aura overwhelms the audience.

Contemptuous and arrogant, out of the world.

Followed by four men in black, handsome and resolute, holding a gift box in their hands, which should be a birthday gift.

He walked in step by step, and stopped beside Qingcheng, his figure was tall and straight, the perfect chin curvature and slightly pursed thin lips were breathtakingly beautiful under the mask.

It wasn't until he walked into the hall that the others realized that the arrogance of contempt and aloofness, the arrogance and coldness were completely detached from the mundane world, and even the pampered emperors and princes who were present at the scene cultivated a kingly air that was not quite as good as him. One, Leng Jue is half a point better than Allure.

Who is this?Everyone can't help but speculate.

Only Murong Yu clenched his wine glass, he recognized this man, he was the adulterer he met in Liuxiangyuan that night, Mu Qingcheng's adulterer!
Murong Yu was so angry that he couldn't suppress his anger and depression at all.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but the aura has suppressed everyone, and it's hard not to notice that kind of natural demeanor.

The queen mother also put away her nonchalant expression, and sat up straight when she saw the people appearing in the hall.

His voice was trembling, his tone was agitated.

"Please take your seat!"

Seeing the Queen Mother's reaction, Murong Yan knew that the identity of the person must be something serious.

Not daring to be sloppy, he immediately ordered the little Lizi beside him to go.

Soon, a seat was added above the first-rank minister.

But Jun Qingli was still standing there, not moving a bit.

The people behind understood, presented the gift box and wanted to go back.

Jun Qingli turned around to leave, his mission had been completed, why should he stay for long.

But Murong Yan has already asked to stay, with a humble tone.

"Please stay, I have already prepared the embassy, ​​please move!"

Jun Qingli paused slightly, signaling for one of the men in black to stay and work.

Then he led the other three away without stopping for a second. From the beginning to the few minutes of leaving, he didn't look at anyone.

Qingcheng looked up at the black-clothed man who was left behind, her eyes returned to the coldness from the beginning.

The man in black clasped his hands, with a neither humble nor overbearing expression, and explained: "Ms. Mu was thrown into the mass grave that day, she was wounded all over her body, and she was dying. The master gave her a magic medicine when he passed by. Therefore, Miss Mu's injuries were completely cured. If you don’t believe me, it’s all up to you, and I will leave.”

After speaking, he strode away, and before leaving, he glanced at Qingcheng, feeling inexplicably hostile.

After listening to him, everyone knew that he said the sentence of unbelief.

When he came to drive, those old ministers who paid attention to red tape couldn't sit still.

"Your Majesty, this man has no scruples in his words and deeds. I don't know where he came from, but he dares to be so bold!" An old official with a gray beard stood up and accused Jun Qingli and his party who had just appeared.

Murong Yan smiled lightly, without any sign of anger.

"Aiqing, please, this is a rule established hundreds of years ago. If there is any relationship between people in Xiandao, they will not kneel to the emperor, behave freely, and must treat each other with courtesy!" After Murong Yan finished speaking, The minister couldn't believe that the legendary man actually came.

The so-called Immortal Island has been spread hundreds of years ago. The people inside are no different from the gods in the sky. They know the past and the future, explore the fate of the emperor's dynasty, and are omnipotent. But the last time it appeared was 30 years ago. The last time it was It was 100 years ago, so the rumors about Xiandao are only known to a few people, but the emperor's house has been passed down from generation to generation.

The courtiers generally only know the legends and have never seen the real face. Some veterans of the three dynasties only vaguely remember that 30 years ago, when the grandfather was alive, he was a man in white wearing a silver mask.

At this time, listening to Murong Yan's explanation, the heart was shocked, they were able to meet the people of Xiandao in their lifetime, this is the blessing of several lifetimes.

Thinking of this, many ministers became excited, but after the excitement was over, they began to doubt the authenticity of those people's identities. When the gods and ghosts said it, they didn't believe it. If someone had evil intentions and deliberately pretended to be a person of immortality, it would be over. .

The Empress Dowager obviously also thought of this, her phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and she had a majestic temperament.

"My ancestors once passed down the method of distinguishing people from Xiandao. Aijia has not yet reached the point where his eyesight is dim, so he will be able to distinguish." The slightly majestic and serious tone made the minister dare not say anything.

The noble concubine saw that the hall was quiet, and her beautiful eyes turned to see Qingcheng standing there, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

"With people from Xiandao testifying, what Mu Qingcheng said must not be false. Prime Minister, do you have anything else to say?"

The imperial concubine took the opportunity to accuse the prime minister's family of abusing the princess, and wanted to bring down the entire prime minister's mansion.

(End of this chapter)