The Absolutely Favored Empress House: The Seventh Princess of the Miraculous Doctor

Chapter 7 Back to the Door
He opened his eyes suddenly, but in the blink of an eye, the tranquility dissipated and was replaced by sharpness.

She opened the curtain, and sure enough, she saw a beautiful figure standing at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, wearing a long peach pink dress, outlining her slender figure exquisitely.

Next to the vermilion plaque in the Prime Minister's Mansion and the honeysuckle under the plaque, the wind blows like a painting.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuge smiled slightly, put on a veil, and then got out of the carriage.

Chu Lingjie thoughtfully stretched out his hand to catch her, but Feng Jiuge ignored her.She knew that what Chu Lingjie did was not really out of kindness, it was just a play in front of everyone.

Suddenly, Feng Fuyao, who was standing at the door, turned very ugly.

"My lord, why are you here?" Feng Fuyao smiled awkwardly, but couldn't stop the viciousness that flashed in his eyes.

"Is it strange, the princess is coming back, the prince is definitely coming, don't you think so, prince?" Feng Jiuge changed into a delicate voice, with a soft heart, charming eyebrows and eyes, and glanced at Chu Lingjie lightly.

Hearing this, Chu Lingjie suddenly felt that Feng Jiuge was quite good at acting on the spot, and could switch freely.

It was still a refusal just now, but now there is a scene of harmonious husband and wife, which is really rare.

"That's right, my concubine is back, how can I not come?" Chu Lingjie showed a magnificent smile, even Feng Fuyao, who had always been greedy for power, felt absent-minded.

A moment later, a wave of jealousy came.

However, fortunately, she was quite happy to see Feng Jiuge's veiled face.No matter what, an ugly girl will always be an ugly girl, and the prince is just acting on the occasion. He came back this time just for the sake of the Feng family's face. He may not like Feng Jiuge, but Fengfu is here to shake the government and the public. How could he Can you come?

"Okay then, sister, lord, please come inside." Feng Fuyao pretended to be affectionate and held Feng Jiuge's arm, but secretly exerted force on his hand, and the smile on his face remained undiminished.

In the past, Feng Jiuge always wanted to dodge in fear, but gave her a chance to strike, and she was considerate and magnanimous, but Feng Jiuge was always the one who suffered pain and was scolded.

Thinking about it, Feng Fuyao felt happy.

But this time, Feng Jiuge remained calm and took Feng Fuyao's hand instead: "Sister, I am very happy to see you again."

Feng Jiuge's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his voice was slow, but there was a coldness in his eyes, which made Feng Fuyao's heart shudder. At the same time, there was a strong sense of oppression in his hand, and she even felt that his hand was going to be useless.

The sharp stabbing pain made Feng Fuyao unable to hold back for a moment, he shook off Feng Jiuge's hand forcefully, and cursed: "Bitch."

Ah, her hands hurt so much.

The inexplicable pain made Feng Fuyao almost fall to the ground and roll.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, why are you scolding me?" Feng Jiuge held onto Feng Fuyao, his eyes were very aggrieved, as if he was being bullied miserably.

"You—" Feng Fuyao pointed at Feng Jiuge, almost cursing, but felt the cold gaze from Chu Lingjie, and endured it.

"It's okay, it's probably because the girl in my room is ignorant, she didn't know what to put in the water, and dirty things stuck to her hands when washing her hands, so her hands hurt a little." Feng Fuyao forced a smile, but in his heart Cursing Feng Jiuge.

"So that's how it is, sister. I heard that when you encounter this kind of situation, you can just wash it with clean water." Feng Jiuge said pretending to be considerate, this action almost made Feng almost die.

"Feng Jiuge, I don't need you to be hypocritical." Feng Fuyao threw Feng Jiuge away fiercely, and behind Feng Fuyao, Feng Jiuge showed a sneer.

But the voice became weaker and weaker: "Sister, how can you say that, I really treat you well."

Feng Jiuge's aggrieved appearance made Feng Fuyao almost mad with anger, and his face became even more ferocious.

Chu Lingjie directly embraced Feng Jiuge's waist, and said in a low voice, "Feng Jiuge, you are enough."

The two competed with each other, Feng Jiuge pinched Chu Lingjie's waist vigorously, and signaled him with vicious eyes to keep him away from him, but it was of no avail.

"My lord, my concubine, I don't know if the two of you are going to fight each other, and I hope you will forgive me if I miss you." Feng Jing came over and saluted.

But Feng Jiuge, who wanted to observe carefully, felt that Feng Jing was hostile to Chen Lingjie.

In the carved window, sat a woman as beautiful as a flower, with slender hands and creamy skin, but her expression was not so beautiful.

"Damn it, hate it, that bitch Feng Jiuge just made a little Princess Li, yet he dared to play with me." Feng Fuyao's face contorted, and the cup in his hand fell and shattered into several pieces.

"Miss, calm down, miss, what is your identity and what is your identity? She is an ugly girl well known in Mucheng, and Miss is the jewel in the palm of the prime minister's mansion. She is famous all over Mucheng. How can the eldest miss be comparable , Miss will be limitless in the future, so just calm down." Lin'er helped the wind to calm down.

At this time, Feng Fuyao restrained his anger slightly, and snorted coldly: "That's right, what is she!"

As she spoke, she strained her arms.

If you say why you are angry, there is a reason, because there is a saying in the imperial city.

The prince's brilliant picture is compared to the king's appearance.

Although Li Wang is absurd, he has a good appearance and is a well-known handsome man in the entire Fengxiao Kingdom. Although Li Wang often goes to and from Fengyue places, there are still many women in Mu City rushing to marry Chu Lingjie. Don't want to be preempted by an ugly girl.

When he looked back, King Li was very kind to Feng Jiuge, almost gentle and considerate, which made Feng Fuyao itch with hatred.

"Yes, how could such an outstanding person as Prince Li allow his concubine to be an ugly girl, just to take care of Fengfu's face." Feng Fuyao felt much better, and at the same time, a poisonous plan was brewing in her heart.

An ugly girl like Feng Jiuge naturally doesn't like her appearance being made public. Even though her face has become a mystery in everyone's eyes, Chu Lingjie must be very concerned about face.

If Feng Jiuge were to show his ugly face in front of everyone, Chu Lingjie would probably feel disgusted too.

She just can't see Feng Jiuge having a better time!
"Miss, miss?" Wan Ruo persuaded carefully, but Feng Fuyao smiled viciously.

"Wan Ruo, let's go and meet my sister, the newly promoted Princess Li."

In the living room of Fengfu, one could see Chu Lingjie sitting on a well-prepared chair from a distance, dressed in a black dress, and with long hair like the ink-stained night.

Holding the blue water glass between his slender fingers, there seems to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but it seems to be a smile that is not a smile, with a bit of majesty.

Feng Jing sat across from Chu Lingjie, thoughtful.

Chen Lingjie's courage is very comparable to others. Fortunately, he acts recklessly, is not humane, and likes to linger in romantic places, so he cannot be reused. However, this person is always the crown prince's strong enemy.

"Father, lord, sister, I'm sorry, I'm late." Feng Fuyao held the box, with a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Jiuge's veil.

"Sit down." Feng Jing seemed very dissatisfied with Feng Fuyao's behavior, and said lightly.

A group of people sat together, but Feng Fuyao suddenly got up and poured wine for everyone: "This is the mountain snow that Fuyao found. The entrance is clear, please taste it."

On the pure white jade biscuit, a lotus birthmark appeared, which was a symbol of Feng Fuyao's grace. It was because of this birthmark that she was favored in the prime minister's mansion. Out of curiosity, she looked twice more, but finally fixed her eyes on her. On the arms of the wind blowing.

Seeing Feng Fuyao approaching, Feng Jiuge lowered his head and said nothing, but he knew what Feng Fuyao was going to do.Sure enough, when Feng Fuyao came over, the wine glass tilted and suddenly wet Feng Jiuge's veil.

"Sister, sister, I'm sorry, Fuyao didn't do it on purpose, I'll go find a new veil for my sister right away." After speaking, Feng Fuyao moved his hands quickly and tore off Feng Jiuge's veil.

"Hiss—" a panting sound came, and Feng Fuyao stopped the movements of his hands.

The face in front of her was pure and innocent, like beautiful jade, her eyes were like stars in the sky, but she was staring at her coldly, her lips were untouched and vermilion, and she was so beautiful that she was far away from the mundane world.

Feng Fuyao took a few steps back, unable to believe it was true, but the woman in front of her was indeed.

Unfathomable, it seems to be the bright eyes that illuminate the darkness in the thick night, so cold that people dare not forget it at a glance.

Something must be wrong, it must be.

Feng Fuyao blinked, but it was just like that.

"Jiuge, your face?" Feng Jing was also taken aback when he saw Feng Jiuge's face.

"My face, Daddy, thanks to the help of the lord, I found an expert from the outside world to heal my daughter's face, otherwise my daughter would not know, there is still a possibility of healing in this life." Feng Jiuge's voice was tender and tender. Weak, with a smile on his lips, even his eyebrows seemed to be smiling.

Chu Lingjie watched coldly, but didn't understand what Feng Jiuge wanted to do. His acting was so good that it was shocking. Is he, the princess, really that cowardly and cowardly lady?

Fortunately, Feng Jing is the prime minister, he has seen a lot, but he was a little surprised, and then he smiled and said: "It will be cured, thank you, my lord, for saving my little girl's face, I thank you here."

As he spoke, Feng Jing arched his hands, with a trace of respect between his brows.

"It's not a respect, it's just that the second young lady seems to have been frightened, why don't you take her back to her room to rest?" Chu Lingjie looked at Feng Fuyao thoughtfully.

At this time, Feng Fuyao's complexion was ashen, and it could be seen from her expression that she had received a huge blow this time.

And Feng Jiuge also had a huge wave in his heart, relying on her authoritative judgment, there was something wrong with Feng Fuyao's birthmark.

"Come here, help Second Miss go back to her room to rest." Prime Minister Feng said calmly.

In Miss Feng Er's yard, there was a crackling sound, and the carefully constructed flowers and plants trembled.

Feng Fuyao was standing on the ground covered with vermilion carpet in only his middle coat, with a stern expression on his face.

"Why is Feng Jiuge's face so good? This bitch should be ugly for the rest of his life!" Feng Fuyao trembled angrily, and then slumped on the ground.

Hearing these words, Wan Wan couldn't believe that a woman who was so ugly that everyone detoured her turned into such a beautiful woman overnight.

"Miss." Wan Ruo didn't know how to comfort Feng Fuyao.

But seeing Feng Fuyao's face suddenly became fierce: "No, I can't let Feng Jiuge be so proud, anyone who steals my limelight will be destroyed."

Feng Fuyao's hands were clenched into fists, and hatred sprouted in his eyes, making it impossible to ignore.

(End of this chapter)