Chapter Eighty-Seven: Stunning Audience!

"Oh, you dead girl doesn't have long eyes, you" Liu Shiyi suddenly howled, a large stain on her dress, and a few vegetable leaves hanging.

"Imperial Princess, Imperial Princess, it's the slave's fault, please spare the slave this time"

A maid held a rice bowl, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Hmph, this is the most precious dress of this imperial concubine, can you afford it, come on, pull out this thing that has no long eyes, and never appear in front of this imperial concubine again!"

"Don't, princess, spare your life, woo, spare your life"

looked at Liu Shiyi's self-esteem.

The maid's face is like ashes, what to do, she doesn't want to die, her family still needs her to support her.

Feng Yue Xi banged on the table, where did this Feng Xu go, and he didn't know how to take care of his own (something), barking was not a good habit.

Everyone had an attitude of watching the excitement, and no one came out to take care of it, first, that person was the third imperial concubine, and they couldn't afford to provoke it; second, it was just a maid, and it was not worth saving them.

Seeing that the maid was about to be taken away by the soldiers, Feng Yue took a look at the two of her own and got their approval.

Slowly spit out two words.

"Slow"

Feng Yue didn't want to help that maid, but she just saw that Liu Shi's mood was not pleasing to the eye, and she was looking for some trouble, and by the way, she was going to have fun with herself.

Everyone's eyes searched for the source of the sound, and finally fell on the woman in the fiery red dress.

I saw the woman leaning lazily on the table, like a boneless cat, but her bright starry eyes flashed with the cunning of a fox.

The woman was dressed in a fiery red and bright outfit, and the color alone was enough to attract the people present.

Fiery red, the most vibrant color in the world, is rarely harnessed.

But when they saw this woman today, they were really amazed, the first time they saw a woman who could wear such a beautiful red dress, and it made a man's heart flutter without looking at her appearance.

Amorous, enchanting, stunning!

Three kinds of elegance in one!

Absolutely crowning!

Three thousand green silks fell on her shoulders like brocade, and some of them fluttered to her waist at random, but unfortunately the woman wore a fiery red veil that matched her dress, and she couldn't see all her faces, only the part that was left outside.

Her pair of willow eyebrows are curved like crescent moons, but they are dyed with a faint coldness on the tip of her eyebrows; the indifference between her expressions makes people feel the coldness in her bones; a pair of beautiful eyes are dark and deep, but also bright and bright, unpredictable, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and when she laughs, she is as charming and enchanting as the night.

The woman's fair skin is almost transparent, exuding the innate body fragrance of the woman, but this fragrance is different from other women, I don't know what the smell is, with a red jade coral hairpin on her head, and the lotus step shakes slightly, lining it with a unique beautiful and lovely posture.

Although she is wearing a veil, she still can't hide her gorgeous beauty, especially the fiery red and gorgeous phoenix green leaves between her eyebrows, which are lifelike, like the real thing.

There is a kind of elegant and noble momentum in every gesture!

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing this woman who was too beautiful to be a real person.

Feng Yue smiled lazily and took everyone's reaction into her eyes, hehe, what she wanted was this effect, which amazed the audience.

This smile woke up all of them, and when I looked at it again, it was terrible.

That woman was actually sitting on General Murong's side, what's the matter?

When did the Murong family have such a woman.

Suddenly, a person popped up in their minds.

The county lord of Qingyang, who was divorced six years ago and became famous, Murong Yi!