Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 112 Acquaintances
It's cold outside, but warm inside.

The servant girl looked at the exquisite clothes left aside by the concubine, with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.The princess's face does not need any decorations, and it is already hard to move one's eyes away.

Although this is the case, tonight is a dinner that the Empress Dowager, the Emperor and Empress Dowager, as well as the royal family and nobles, as well as the court ministers and their family members will all attend.

On such an occasion, those women are bound to dress up beautifully.Moreover, the clothes looked expensive, and seemed to be shining brightly.

This kind of material should come from Qianfeng Embroidery Village, the best embroidery village in Fengtian Dynasty.

Linglong came in from the outside and saw the servant girl staring blankly at the princess' clothes, then glanced at the princess who was wearing a scarlet brocade dress, turned around and said to the maid who was in a daze, "You go down first, I'll take care of it here."

The maid seemed to have been pardoned, but her eyes were still glued to the dress, thinking about it.His gaze paused again on Wang Hao's alluring face, and he walked out with a blank expression.

Linglong glanced at the dress, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.Looking at Wangfei again, seeing her calm expression, she asked softly: "Princess, it's getting late, we should go to the front hall."

Ruan Mianmian regained her composure, saw that it was Linglong, nodded her head and said, "In that case, let's go."

Seeing that the princess didn't look at the clothes, Linglong didn't say much, but folded the clothes casually, and followed the princess out of the door quickly.

In the front hall, Feng Jiuyou was still wearing a scarlet brocade robe, with a lazy and evil look on his brows.Seeing her come out, his eyes turned around her without any surprise.

Ruan Mianmian was very uncomfortable with Feng Jiuyou's knowing expression, it seemed that almost nothing she thought could escape his eyes.

This kind of cognition has never been seen in so many years.This feeling made her want to leave the Jiuyou Palace even more quickly.

Seeing His Highness getting up and walking towards the princess, Linglong stepped aside consciously, turned around and dealt with small things with Liu Yan.

Feng Jiuyou looked at Ruan Mianmian, the corners of her lips slightly raised: "It's getting late, let's go."

With that said, Feng Jiuyou reached out and took her hand in his.Ruan Mianmian wanted to refuse, after all, every time she had contact with Feng Jiuyou, she would feel uneasy.

Struggling a little harder, seeing the flash of coldness in Feng Jiuyou's eyes, Ruan Mianmian quickly let go of her frown, letting him hold her hand, and the two walked out the door.

On New Year's Eve, even though it was snowing heavily, the streets of Jingling City were still very lively.The carriage was moving forward on the street at a moderate pace, and Ruan Mianmian in the carriage was a little distracted.

Feng Jiuyou half closed her eyes, her expression was always lazy and charming.Even though his face was expressionless, there was still a hint of coldness and evil in that face.

Retracting the corner of her eye, Ruan Mianmian thought about how to get in touch with the missing Wushou when she arrived in the palace for a while.

Everyone in the world thinks she is dead, so don't you think she is dead too?
Don't seem to have seen her face once when she was very young.It's just been so many years, don't you still know?
Maybe she doesn't remember, after all, she is no longer the child she was back then.She has been wearing a human skin mask in front of Wushu all these years.

Frowning slightly, he stretched out his hand and gently lifted the curtain.

The cold wind rushed in in an instant, Ruan Mianmian didn't feel cold, but felt suddenly awake.The street is very lively, and the small vendors are constantly shouting.

But after a while, the street should gradually quiet down.On New Year's Eve, although making money is very important, it is still important to reunite with family members.

Thinking of her family, Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but think of her mother in the Prime Minister's Mansion.Thinking of her mother, she put down the curtain of the car, and her eyes fell on Feng Jiuyou with slightly closed eyes on the opposite side.

"Your Highness."

Feng Jiuyou didn't raise her eyes, and said lazily, "Call me Jiuyou."

A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. Although Ruan Mianmian was unwilling, she would naturally follow Feng Jiuyou's words if she wanted something from others.Gritting her teeth, Ruan Mianmian called out lightly, "Jiuyou."

The corners of the bright red lips are slowly raised, the big peach eyes are slowly opened, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised with a bit of evil charm: "Remember to call me that in the future."

Ruan Mianmian was puzzled, but she didn't intend to ask, but said directly: "After returning from the palace, I want to go to the prime minister's residence."

There was a lazy smile on Feng Jiuyou's face, and the corners of her lips deepened a bit: "Okay, I will take you there then."

Surprised again, Feng Jiuyou didn't refuse?

"Thank you!" Feng Jiuyou would never agree to let her go alone.It's just that she didn't expect him to agree so simply and neatly.

The black butterfly-like eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the flash of surprise in his eyes.Ruan Mianmian didn't speak anymore, Feng Jiuyou looked at her with a smile, but didn't make a sound.

"Your Highness, Concubine, here we are." Liu Yan's respectful voice came from outside.

The car curtain was lifted, and with a wave of the red sleeve in front of him, the car curtain was put down again.Feng Jiuyou didn't frown a little, her voice was laziness with a touch of coldness: "Linglong, bring a silk scarf and come in."

Ruan Mianmian was puzzled, and after a while Linglong had brought in a scarlet silk scarf.

Feng Jiuyou took the silk scarf, glanced at Ruan Mianmian, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her voice was a little teasing: "Such a beauty, it's better not to let others see it."

Ruan Mianmian quickly said, "Then I will do it myself."

Feng Jiuyou glanced at her with a smile on her face, and there was a hint of no need to refuse in her eyes.

Frowning again, her clear eyes turned slightly, Ruan Mianmian did not refuse, and let Feng Jiuyou lean over to put on the silk scarf for her.

She didn't like his approaching. The moment he leaned over to put the scarf on her, she subconsciously closed her eyes and held her breath.

It seems that only in this way can it be regarded as not letting him approach, so that she will not feel uncomfortable.

The silk scarf suddenly stuck to her lips, and something slightly cold also stuck to her lips.

Opening his eyes in an instant, he met Shang Feng Jiuyou's peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.Ruan Mianmian quickly leaned back, her voice was cold: "We're almost at the palace."

Feng Jiuyou didn't hold her in her arms like before, but stroked the red lips that had just kissed her lips through the silk scarf, and smiled evilly: "The future will be long!"

Ruan Mianmian frowned, and without looking at him, she lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

Feng Jiuyou's lazy and flamboyant smile came from behind him, Ruan Mianmian pretended not to hear anything.

The two got out of the car one after the other. There was a servant in front who was already waiting at the gate of the imperial city. When he saw them, he quickly came up to them.

"His Highness Ninth, Princess Ninth, please follow the servants."

Many carriages had already gathered outside the imperial city. Except for the prince and the princess who had not yet left the cabinet, they still lived in the palace, and the rest of the adult princes had already moved out of the palace.

There was a soft laughter from behind, which was gentle and sweet: "Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother and Sister, you are here."

Ruan Mianmian was no stranger to this voice, she turned her head almost subconsciously, and her eyes fell on Feng Zixu who was a few steps back.

His eyes swept past him, and quickly fell on Ruan Qingqing who was beside him.

Ruan Qingqing was wearing a true blue cloak with a soft fox fur neckline.She was wearing a light blue brocade jacket embroidered with exquisite patterns, and there were not many gold hairpins and pearls on her head, making her look elegant and dignified.

(End of this chapter)