Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 217 Poison Tongue Phoenix Purple Jade

"My sister's clothes are really nice."

Feng Nuanyu said something in admiration, and looked at Feng Ziyu with a smile.

Feng Ziyu glanced at Feng Nuanyu, and smiled lightly: "My sister's is also pretty."

Who doesn't know how to brag about each other in business.

Feng Ziyu is also in a good mood when she sees the beautiful clothes today, and she doesn't mind performing a few words with Feng Nuanyu.

The hatred in Feng Nuanyu's eyes completely subsided, and she smiled lazily at this moment, looking like a younger sister who likes her sister's clothes very much.

But no matter how much Feng Nuanyu likes her, it is impossible for Feng Ziyu to just say a word and give it to her.

After all, they are all things made with their own money. There is no woman who does not like new clothes and jewelry. Although Feng Ziyu was not very interested in these things in the past, women in this place now like to compete with these things. Feng Ziyu has Money, or the kind of money that is too much to spend, so naturally you have to take good care of yourself.

There are some things you just can't let go, otherwise people will think you are easy to bully, and they will always bully you until you can no longer stand up after being beaten.

Feng Ziyu didn't like the feeling of being bullied by others, so she fully armed herself.

"Grandma, do you think my sister's clothes look good?"

Feng Nuanyu is really envious at this time. Feng Ziyu's clothes are a white chest-length underskirt, and a light yellow long-sleeved waist-length. The styles of these two sets of clothes are not very novel, but they are precious if they are precious. Embroidery on clothes.

That kind of pattern is rarely seen in the capital before, and the embroidery technique is also unique. Those embroidered totems are lifelike, and they look like they are still shining in the sun.

Before even putting on the clothes, Feng Nuanyu could already imagine how amazing the clothes would be to others if it was really spread out.

Wearing such clothes at the Tanabata banquet will definitely overwhelm the crowd.

Feng Nuanyu looked at her clothes again. Although they were of the same style, no matter the fabric, embroidery or even the color, they didn't feel as good-looking as Feng Ziyu.

After hearing Feng Nuanyu's voice, the old lady knew what Feng Nuanyu was planning now.

Feng Ziyu and Feng Nuanyu's figure are similar, but the two sets of clothes are actually too much. Seeing that Feng Ziyu's clothes are so beautiful, the old lady is actually a little bit unwilling.

From the old lady's point of view, Feng Ziyu is definitely going to marry out now, even the Eighth Prince, but Feng Ziyu is destined not to bring any benefits to the family.

Now the most worth investing in at home is Fengnuanyu.

If Feng Nuanyu wore Feng Ziyu's clothes, it would definitely amaze the audience.

If those princes were all overwhelmed by Feng Nuanyu, then the Feng family would have more room and things to choose from.

Thinking of this, the old lady asked, "Ziyu, since you made two sets, why don't you lend one set to your sister first? I think your clothes look much better than your sister's. "

When Feng Nuanyu heard the words, she looked at Feng Ziyu expectantly.

A sarcastic smile flashed across Feng Ziyu's eyes.

"borrow?"

Feng Ziyu sneered, although she didn't look very cold and contemptuous, but the disgust in her words still flowed out all at once: "What does the family want to borrow? Or I can sell it to my sister, okay?"

"And my future husband, does my sister like it? Do you want me to talk to the emperor and give it to my sister?"

Both the old lady and Feng Nuanyu were stunned.

Although they have seen Feng Ziyu's poisonous tongue before, after all, Feng Ziyu never stopped talking back to Feng Daoyuan before.

But they didn't expect that Feng Ziyu would be so shameless and speak directly like this.

In their view, Feng Ziyu's attitude was simply acrimonious.

"Sister, I just want to borrow a piece of clothing from you. Why do you target me like this? I am also doing it for the good of the Feng family. If I dress better, won't people look up to the Feng family?"

Feng Ziyu continued to sneer: "Oh? Then you don't know, these clothes were specially made for me by the Eighth Prince. What happened to the clothes made by the Eighth Prince on your body?"

"Do you want to marry me into the Eighth Prince's Mansion as a concubine?"

Feng Nuanyu was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes.

How did she know that this dress was made by the Eighth Prince?
But it was Feng Ziyu's words that Feng Nuanyu and the old lady came back to their senses.

Indeed, these two dresses of Feng Ziyu seem to be embroidered too superbly. Ordinary embroiderers will not take other people's clothes anymore. They must provide ready-made clothes for the royal family.

But even so, Feng Nuanyu couldn't accept that Feng Ziyu said that she was going to be a concubine!

She is a daughter of the prime minister's mansion, even if she is a concubine, she has no reason to be a concubine for others!
"elder sister--"

Feng Nuanyu still wanted to pretend to be wronged, but Feng Ziyu said again: "Furthermore, sister, although we are the daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is one thing that must be made clear. The reason why you are the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion today , because our father is the prime minister, what you have to do is to restrain your words and deeds so as not to embarrass the prime minister's house, instead of going around saying that you want to save face for the prime minister's house."

After Feng Ziyu finished speaking, she chuckled, and said sarcastically: "You think you are saving face for your father by wearing a dress that looks prettier than other young ladies? Then if other people directly say that the silk worn by the prime minister's daughter is Luo silk satin is the blood and sweat of the people, how do you let your father deal with it?"

"I'm different. My current status is not only the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the fiancee of the Eighth Prince who has never married. The Eighth Prince treats me like this because he doesn't want to see me lose the face of the royal family. What, my sister is planning to Do you compare the face of the prime minister's mansion with that of the royal family?"

What else can Feng Nuanyu say to the old lady?

What should be said and what should not be said have already been finished by Feng Ziyu.

They were already speechless.

"well said."

Feng Daoyuan's voice came from outside, and when several people turned their heads to look, they saw Feng Daoyuan walking in from outside with a smile on his face.

Feng Nuanyu's expression changed, and the grievance on her face could only be put away.

Feng Daoyuan looked at Feng Ziyu with a look of relief, and said, "It's very rare for Ziyu to have such thoughts now."

Feng Ziyu smiled: "It's all taught by the Eighth Prince."

The wrinkles on the old lady's face trembled.

Although I haven't contacted her for a while, this Feng Ziyu is still the familiar Feng Ziyu.

With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he would use the Eighth Prince to crush them at every turn.

"It's the same, it's just two pieces of clothes, just pretend we didn't say anything." The old lady was not a good tempered person either, she said with a smile.

Feng Ziyu looked at the old lady with a half-smile, and nodded: "Yes, it's just a few clothes. By the way, old lady, because money is spent on these clothes and jewelry recently, the medicinal materials for ointment are troublesome." The mansion is out."

The old lady: "..."

(End of this chapter)