The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 33

Eight Emperors Mansion
In the early morning, the sky began to drizzle slightly, and the raindrops fell on the golden chrysanthemum petals like a naughty child. After a while, the drizzle turned into drizzle, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers mixed with earth. It's refreshing.

In the misty rain, there are rows of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in full bloom next to a narrow path, full of fragrance, and you can vaguely see a pale yellow figure when you walk straight.
She is dressed in light yellow, which reveals her identity. She has a bun that is casually tied with a hair rope, and her muscles are fat. She is wearing a light yellow thin veil, and the scattered flowers are carved with gold thread. She is obviously just plain clothes, but she wears a different look. the taste of.

The sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree fell lightly one after another, adding a noble temperament to the elegance, just like the sweet-scented osmanthus fairy in a dream.

"rise"

Feng Qianxuan threw the green flute into the air, and then supported it with internal force, the green flute suddenly became ten, and controlled by her mind to rush towards the wooden man, instantly splitting the wooden man into sawdust and flying everywhere.

"Hmm..." Feng Qianxuan withdrew her internal energy, picked up the green flute in her hand and rubbed it carefully, there was no flaw at all.
Very stiff body.
Qingdi, how many secrets you have, I don't know

She could feel that since her palm was injured last time, her internal force was gradually used after Qingdi 'healed'
Forget it, it's been a morning, I'm a little hungry, I'd better go to the kitchen to get some food, Feng Qianxuan stroked her stomach, put away the Qingdi, and went to the kitchen from the narrow path just now.

Walking halfway, he suddenly saw a weak servant, carrying a bucket of water with great difficulty and preparing to pour it into a large vat.She has been here for almost half a year, and she knows very well that the women here respect the country. The men are delicate and the women are strong and powerful. .

"Your Highness, this servant will see the Eighth Emperor." The servant looked up and hurriedly knelt on the ground to salute, but was stopped by Feng Qianxuan.

"How can you let a man do this kind of rough work? What is Steward Li doing? I'll help you!"

"Eighth princess, how can this be, you are a girl of heaven, like this" The servant hurriedly wanted to snatch the bucket back, but was stopped by Feng Qianxuan.

"Shut up!" Feng Qianxuan ignored the boy's objection and poured the bucket into the vat for him.

The boy looked at Feng Qianxuan with a reddened face, and said that the eighth princess is approachable, and it was true when he saw her today, she had no airs and was eager to help her.

Shangguan Ziyue had a panoramic view of this scene. Seeing that the appearance of the person in front of him was somewhat similar to the person he saw yesterday, he couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Why?Why is that?Obviously they are all the same mother, they are both the proud daughters of heaven, and they are both in the position of imperial concubine, why is there such a big difference?
The third princess is ambitious, and she has long coveted the position of the princess, and will do anything to achieve her goal.

As for the eighth princess, from observations in the past few days, she doesn't care about the position of the princess at all. She is so indifferent to fame and fortune, and she is gentle and gentle. Even a servant is so approachable. Is this the so-called difference between people and others? ?

"Eighth Emperor, you are here. The slave has been looking for you for a long time." Li Butler ran up to Feng Qianxuan with a manly head.

"how?"

"Report to the eighth princess, the third princess is here, and she is waiting in the front hall now"

(End of this chapter)