Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 332 Counterfeit Notes
Dragonfly kept looking into the stamen's house that day. Could it be that he was thinking about using his internal strength to rub the stamen's lower abdomen?Based on Fengyao's experience, if the internal force is turned into heat and moderately lightly rubbed on the lower abdomen, the pain can really be relieved.

"Hey, Hualu, don't you and Huaxin have a sweetheart?" Feng Yao rolled her eyes and asked again.

At Sanhua's age, in at most two years, she will be married.Now the pistil has been vaguely settled, but the flower core and dew have not yet.Thinking about it again, besides Dragonfly, Wuji can barely be considered a good man, just wondering if anyone has taken a fancy to him?
As for Wuhen, Fengyao didn't even think about it. For such a sharp and cold person, Fengyao couldn't rest assured that she would give him her beloved soft girl.

After hearing Feng Yao's question, Hua Lu showed no reaction on her face, she shook her head like a rattle and said, "No." Then she sighed, "I'm so envious of Axi. Well, I've decided, I want to find a good-looking A man who doesn't lose to Mr. Su!"

This time, the voice was not low, and it instantly attracted the attention of passers-by.Before Hua Lu could react, Feng Yao shook her head a little, and hurriedly took Hua Lu to walk a few steps.

Tai Fu Feng sat alone in the courtyard, raised his glass to invite the moon, his face was very pleased.

"Yao'er is really talented!" Taifu Feng said with a smile while drinking.

Manager Feng stood behind him and refilled it for him: "Missy is your lord's flesh and blood, so it is naturally extraordinary."

Today, Grand Tutor Feng also went to Mingxiu Village, and he took Manager Feng with him.When I saw the decoration design of Ming Xiu Zhuang and the rules and regulations of the competition, I was always proud.His daughter makes him proud!

Here, Mrs. Feng is having a big drink, having fun.In the other yard, it was dark and silent, desolate and lonely.

In the darkness, the servant girl's cautious voice came: "Madam, do you want to light the lamp?"

After a long time, a tired and boring voice came: "Yes."

Not long after, a lamp was lit, and suddenly two figures flickered on the window.As a figure lit two more lamps, the room became more and more bright, and a figure sitting motionless also became more and more clear on the window.

"Yu'er, Yu'er!" Madam Feng was sitting on the couch, holding Feng Ziyu's clothes in her hands, tears dripped down her face and wet the clothes in her hands.

Seeing this, Rui'er felt bitter.The madam gave her to Feng Ziyu, but Feng Ziyu died in her early twenties because she didn't live up to her expectations.She broke her body, so it was okay at first, after all, she has received many rewards over the years, and she can live a good life when she goes out.

However, because he had shown too much loyalty in order to gain Madam Feng's trust, he has now become a shackle and can no longer leave.Thinking of being a widow in this life, Rui'er felt bitter and astringent.

"What are you doing, Master?" Faintly hearing the sound of hearty laughter coming from the front, Mrs. Feng finally woke up from the memory, and asked Rui'er, frowning.

Rui'er hesitated for a while, and said: "It seems that this afternoon, the master and the chief manager went out to see the young lady."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he couldn't help shivering, and fear appeared in his eyes.I saw Madam Feng's face showing deep-seated ferocity and resentment.

the next day.At every moment, the gate of Mingxiu Village was crowded with people.Even, more than yesterday.

The servants got the order and didn't stop them. They issued the votes for the day one by one and led people in.Murong Xi'er's [-] personal guards also arrived early to help maintain order, so even though there were many people there was no chaos.

Fengyao brought Sanhua with her and arrived early. First, she inspected the things that she will use today, and then she took the lead in giving Sanhua a make-up tray, waiting for the others to arrive.

Murong Xi'er, Zhao Zixuan, Wu Mingjin, Feng Weiran and others arrived one after another, and the first thing they said after entering the door was to ask: "How was the vote count yesterday? How many votes did we get?"

Feng Yao smiled and told the situation of the votes, which immediately elicited bursts of laughter.Zhao Zixuan even raised her voice on purpose, and said loudly: "Our clothes are genuine and good, it's useless for others to show their chests and arms!"

After hearing this, Wu Mingjin stretched out his hand and pinched her waist twice: "Be low-key, don't cause trouble!"

Zhao Zixuan's temperament is like this, how can she keep a low profile?Wu Mingjin's persuasion was in vain, but Zhao Zixuan raised her voice and said again: "I really feel ashamed for some people! I did the tricks and took off my clothes, but I have fewer votes than us! If it were me, tomorrow would be Cover your face and go back to the country, and dare not come back in the future!"

This time, not only Wu Mingjin pinched her, but even Feng Yao came over and pinched her cheek, gritted her teeth and said, "Grandma, it's only been a day, so stop shouting!"

Zhao Zixuan said unconvinced: "When you see the fallen leaves, you will know the autumn. We won a big victory yesterday, and it will only be better in the future. Besides, I am encouraging the morale of the army!" While talking, she winked at Murong Xi'er slyly: "I said Is that right, Lord Dutong?"

Murong Xi'er nodded and smiled, "Yes, that's right."

Feng Yao also had no choice but to shake her head, leaned into Murong Xi'er's ear and said, "On the way back last night, were you happy?"

Murong Xi'er didn't know what to think of, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she lowered her head and gave an "um", and stopped talking.

Feng Yao couldn't help being overjoyed, it seemed that the two of them were going very well.Seeing that Murong Xi'er was shy, he didn't ask any more questions, but just held her by the shoulders and asked her to sit over, and then took the comb to comb her hair again.

Huarui got Feng Yao's true biography because of her careful heart, and now she is gradually getting busy like other people who don't have makeup and hair.Everyone didn't seem to hear it, but there was a "boom" from the next door, as if something hit the wall heavily.

"Princess, they are trying to anger us on purpose, so that we can perform abnormally today. If the princess is angry, then it is true, the gain is not worth the loss!" In the dressing room next door, a maid bowed her head to clean the broken inkstone, and another A maid stood behind Li Yuqing, coaxing her with a lowered eyebrow.

Li Yuqing sat obliquely by the table, holding a thin porcelain cup in his hands resting on the table, his knuckles turned white from too much force.At this time, the pretty face was suffused with thin anger, revealing a hideous look.After hanging down his eyes for a while, he let go of the cup: "This Princess has her own thoughts, so go ahead and get busy."

The others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Those who changed their clothes changed their clothes, those who touched up their makeup, and those who moved quickly had already cleaned up. They lowered their heads and thought carefully about how to perform on stage later in order to win more voices.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon it was Si Shi.Feng Yao came out of the dressing room on time, walked across the horizontal platform, and walked slowly towards the center of the platform.

She is wearing a pear-white dress today, with big red embroidered black borders, and no other coloring except for the dark cloud pattern embroidered on the wide sleeves and skirt, which appears from time to time under the light. now.Ru Yunwu's hair was not all coiled up, but half of it was left hanging behind her back. As she walked, her hair was gently rolled up by the breeze, making her look even more beautiful.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, staring at the person's charming face, and lingering on her slender figure, the person who thought "such a beautiful woman is not my wife" in his heart, I don't know how many.

In fact, Feng Yao's outfit yesterday was deeply approved by everyone.As the host, she is not counted as a model, but when counting the votes, she found that quite a few people voted for her.

That's right, under Murong Xi'er, Feng Yao came in second with more than a hundred votes.For this reason, Feng Yao didn't know whether to cry or laugh.After all, she was not directly involved, but many people voted for her. Does this mean that she is very attractive?

Walking to the center of the stage and standing still, Feng Yao put aside the random thoughts in her head, cleared her throat, spread the paper in her hand, and used her internal strength to spread the voice: "Everyone, good morning. Welcome to Mingxiu Village, Participate in the judges and supervisors of the competition between Dajingchao and Baiguo. Regarding yesterday's competition, the voting results have been sorted out."

"A total of [-] tickets were issued yesterday, and more than [-] were returned. Among them, the Dajing Dynasty received a total of more than [-] tickets, and the Bai Kingdom received about [-] tickets."

After the words were finished, a burst of whistles and applause came from under the stage, Feng Yao smiled slightly, and continued: "During the process of counting the votes, Da Jingchao and the person in charge of the Bai Kingdom will count together, and there is nothing wrong with it. .All votes have been safely stored, and everyone is welcome to check when the final result comes out.”

"Okay!" More intensive applause sounded.

Just when Feng Yao was about to end her speech and announce the start of today's competition, she suddenly heard a voice from below: "Everyone, show your ideas. As citizens of Dajing Dynasty, we must support our own clothes!"

The voice was not small, and it was caught by Feng Yao amidst the dense applause. Suddenly, Feng Yao's expression darkened.

"Everyone be quiet!" Feng Yao folded the paper that recorded the results, put it in her sleeves, then raised her hands and pressed down.After everyone calmed down, he said very seriously: "Just now I heard someone say that, as a citizen of Dajingchao, I should support Dajingchao's words? I hope that this is just a few people's thoughts, not everyone's real actions Guidelines!"

Feng Yao didn't know whether the people who said this were the people of Xuanjing City, or the envoys or caravans of the four countries. In short, if they didn't handle it well, there would be big troubles.

Therefore, he said very seriously: "This competition is a way for Da Jingchao and Bai Guo to communicate. The purpose is not to win or lose, and it doesn't involve face. It is a process of mutual communication and learning from each other's strengths. I hope everyone can be truly fair when they vote. Vote for the one you like more.”

"Of course, Mrs. Feng don't have to worry!" The voice fell, and soon the crowd gave feedback, only to see a strong young man grinning his white teeth and said with a smile: "If you only vote for Dajing on purpose Doesn’t it seem that we are cowardly and have no confidence at all? Naturally, we vote for what we like.”

After hearing this, Feng Yao couldn't help staring at her, but seeing the other party wink at her, she couldn't help being a little stunned, and then a smile appeared on her face: "This brother is very right. We can't ignore it just because we want to win." It affects the fairness of the game. If so, even if you win, you will lose face."

"Okay, I'll stop here. Next, the competition will start, everyone, please look forward to it!" After Feng Yao finished speaking, she cupped her hands and bowed, turned and left gracefully.Naturally, it attracted countless eyes to linger on her back.

In the room on the right side of the dressing room, Li Yuqing stared at the figure slowly approaching the stage, and heard the maid's reply: "Princess, the people in the caravan follow your instructions to throw out the questioning words. The next man defuses it easily."

(End of this chapter)