Concubine Su looked at Feng Cheng without saying a word.

The twenty-eight-year-old girl is like the most beautiful flower in the summer garden, delicate and vibrant, and people can't take their eyes off it.

The youthful aura that came to her face made Su Guifei's eyes darken.

It's so young, it's so beautiful.

She didn't like it at all.

Su Guifei's silent gaze made the atmosphere in the hall solemn, and the palace people who stood there bowed their heads one after another, and they didn't dare to come out.

With experience, the mother is likely to do terrible things.

When the mother is unhappy, she doesn't care who the person in front of her is.

What about the girls in Shangshufu, they can only be honestly taught by their mothers.

I don't know how long it took, Su Guifei finally spoke: "Does Miss Feng like cats?" ”

As she said this, her slender jade fingers lightly stroked the white cat's snow-white fur.

Feng Cheng subconsciously looked at the white cat, and wanted to shake his head and say no.

Originally, she thought of Rifle, she was 10,000 likes, and this cat successfully changed her mind.

"Some cats like it, some cats don't." Feng Cheng replied.

Su Guifei, who was originally calm and relaxed, stiffened for a moment.

This answer was not what she expected.

She stroked the cat and asked this, but anyone with a little eye should answer in the affirmative.

At that time, she could ask, since Miss Feng likes cats, why is she indifferent when she sees the snow group running away?

Is it really indifferent, or is it deliberately leading other nobles to the woods.

Feng Cheng's answer blocked the words she was about to ask later.

"If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, Miss Feng's words are meaningful, so that the palace doesn't understand it for a while." Su Guifei's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression could not see joy or anger.

The girl's black and white eyes were open, and she seemed to think that Su Guifei's words were very strange: "It's the same as people, you will like some people, you won't like some people, you can't like everyone." ”

Su Guifei had never heard such a fresh statement, raised her eyebrows, and chuckled: "Miss Feng is really sharp-toothed. ”

Sharp teeth, when spoken by ladies and wives, are often not good words.

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes: "Niang Niang praised it." ”

Concubine Su raised her delicate eyebrows, and asked lightly: "Miss Feng looks at the snow group, do you like it?" ”

The white cat seemed to understand Su Guifei's words, and squinted over.

The corners of Feng Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with his conscience: "People have a hundred temperaments, and cats are the same, whether they like it or not depends on getting along." ”

She can see that Su Guifei has been digging a pit for her.

She will sit here, which shows that Su Guifei has already understood the situation of that day.

She said that she liked white cats, and Su Guifei would definitely ask why she ignored them when she saw the white cat getting lost.

She said that she didn't like the white cat, so she directly offended Su Guifei and gave the other party a reason to attack.

Since it's not right to say anything, let's just say it with your heart.

Su Guifei frowned slightly, feeling that the girl in front of her was not leaking.

The inquiring gaze fell on the girl's white and immaculate face, and the favored concubine finally lost her patience.

Since you can't catch the little girl's handle in words, you don't need to be reasonable.

Whoever makes her unhappy, she won't let anyone feel better.

Su Guifei's anger has been in her heart for a few days.

Thinking that the little girl in front of her might be the one who caused her son's reputation to be flawed, even if there was only a slight possibility, she didn't want to let it go.

"Miss Feng's words are really refreshing to this palace, but-" Concubine Su paused, and there was a coolness in her eyes, "This palace is different from Miss Feng. ”

The sudden coldness did not make Feng Cheng nervous, she waited quietly for the other party to continue.

"This palace must first look at what you like, and then you are happy to get along." The plain white hand stretched out and hooked the girl's white chin.

As Su Guifei approached, the faint fragrance surrounded Feng Cheng.

The beautiful woman who couldn't guess her age had a frightening smile on the corner of her mouth: "I like Miss Feng quite when I look at Miss Feng." ”

The carefully trimmed nails are like sharp knives that glitter, cutting through the girl's fair and fragile skin little by little.

There is no woman who can afford not to care about her face.

Su Guifei didn't see fear in those clear eyes.

This made her more and more unhappy, and the strength in her hands increased.

Feng Cheng clearly felt the sensation of his nails scratching his skin.

"Mother hurts me." She calmly spoke her feelings.

People like Su Guifei, the more they show fear of pain, the more excited they feel.

In Yaohua Palace, Concubine Su Guifei had too many ways to make her unlucky, and it was unlikely that she would ruin her appearance directly.

As the emperor's favorite concubine, the mother concubine is the help of King Wu, but the demon concubine is not.

Personally ruining the appearance of the daughter of the official eunuch, without even a fig leaf, is something that can only be done by the demon concubine of the country.

Demon concubines often make people associate with the death of the country.

As Feng Cheng expected, the hand that hooked her chin suddenly let go, and her breathing became free.

"This palace likes to appreciate beautiful things the most, and Miss Feng's face really can't be seen enough by this palace." Su Guifei smiled lightly, and she couldn't see the murderous undercurrent just now.

"The little woman's appearance is not as good as that of the mother."

Concubine Su smiled: "Being young is something that this palace can't compare." ”

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes: "There are thousands of young women, and there is only one concubine." ”

Su Guifei laughed.

Whether she meant it or not, it sounded comfortable to her.

It's a pity.

Concubine Su leaned back on the beauty couch and squinted her eyes lazily: "I really like this palace to look at Miss Feng, just like flowers in the garden." By the way, the roses in the imperial garden are blooming just right, so Miss Feng will pick a few branches for the palace to insert a bottle. ”

Such a gentle and drizzly attitude, a leisurely and enchanting posture, is to make people have the meaning of giving you face.

Many people must have felt flattered when they heard it, and this certainly does not include Feng Cheng.

But it's not easy for her to refuse.

After being silent for a moment, Feng Cheng bent his knees slightly.

"Xiao Liangzi." Su Guifei exhaled like an orchid and called softly.

"The slave is here."

"Take Miss Feng to the garden." Concubine Su stared at the waiter, her eyes were meaningful, "Take care of Miss Feng." ”

Xiao Liangzi replied yes and nodded imperceptibly.

"Miss Feng, please come with the slave."

Feng Cheng bowed his head slightly, and walked out with Xiao Liangzi.

The garden in the palace is much more beautiful than the garden in Shangshufu, and it is much larger, and it is full of strange flowers and plants.

Feng Cheng didn't have any expression on his face, but he kept scanning around.

She didn't think that Concubine Su Guifei really simply asked her to fold a few roses back.

And if you want to produce a moth, you must be inseparable from the one who leads the way.

"It's the first time for Miss Feng to enter the palace, right?" Xiao Liangzi asked with a smile.

"Hmm."

"Then Miss Feng should take a look at the Imperial Garden, there are many flowers and trees in the garden that can't be seen outside."

"Hmm."

Xiao Liangzi secretly gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand: "Look at this pool of koi." ”