Chapter 115: Entering the Palace
After Feng Tiange was dressed, Zhen Er also simply picked herself up.
When it was nearly dusk, people carrying sedan chairs came to the house. Feng Tiange rode a small red velvet sedan chair carried by six people, Zhen Er stayed by his side, and then the group entered the palace in a majestic manner.
said that it was mighty, but in fact, among a large group of noble girls, Feng Tiange still seemed too simple.
This time, it was not that the people of the Feng family were mean to Feng Tiange, but that Feng Tiange asked for it herself, and she didn't want to be the conspicuous one. She just wants to be a high-profile person who does things in a high-profile way and is a low-key person.
This is her character, she thinks there is nothing wrong with it, it is simple, innocent, and very good.
It was estimated that it was almost night, so it was quiet to walk all the way, and Feng Tiange used his fingernails to open the red curtain from time to time to take a look. The streets shrouded in twilight were empty, and there were occasional little beggars with a glimmer in their eyes. Feng Tiange looked at it and lowered the curtain again.
No one knows what she will think at this time, only that she looks very quiet and beautiful like this. It's like a daughter flower that only grows on the south bank of the Yangtze River, so beautiful and so shy.
Zhen Er looked at such a solemn and serious scene, she was indeed a little unable to hold on, and asked Feng Tiange timidly: "Miss, are we going to enter the palace?" ”
Feng Tiange also understood what Zhen Er was thinking, and quietly stroked her shoulder, comforting: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”
Feng Tiange had a hunch that what he would encounter when he entered the palace this time would not be simple.
But what's the solution? The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.
When he was about to approach Chengtianmen, the sedan chair driver who carried the sedan chair suddenly stopped.
Feng Tiange didn't understand what was going on, he only felt a jolt, and he almost fell off the sedan chair.
Fortunately, it didn't fall down, but if it really fell out of the sedan chair, it would be a shame.
Brother Fengtian's temperament is not very good, and after this change, he is not in a good mood.
Feng Tiange asked, "Zhen'er, what happened?" ”
Zhen Er trembled and said, "Miss, we crashed into someone else's carriage. ”
Oh? Didn't you just crash into a car?
Feng Tiange asked, "Did we bump into someone else or did someone else bump into us?" If it's us who bumps into someone else, let's get paid for it and get out of the way. ”
Even if someone else bumped into them, Feng Tiange didn't want to worry too much, she was not a calculating person, she was very magnanimous and very generous.
"If you want to leave, where did it come so easy?" An angry voice abruptly interrupted Feng Tiange.
Murong Qi deliberately bumped into Feng Tiange's sedan chair. With such a simple sedan chair, Murong Qi felt that this person must have deliberately blended into the palace.
There is a banquet in the palace, there are many people, if something happens, won't the emperor implicate him?
What's more, Murong Qi, the eighth prince, has always been a person who likes to eat salty radishes and worry about it, and he feels that only when others are prostrate at his feet, he can feel a kind of dignity, which comes from the glory given to him by his status. In fact, he will never understand that this is just a sign of cowardice.
Only when the heart is strong, the nobility of the heart is truly noble.
The status of his life and status is only given to him, and there is only weakness.
The lowliness of personality and the nobility of bloodline are only the lowliness of personality in the end.
Murong Qi said very contrivedly: "Such a ragged guy is embarrassed to carry him to the palace. I don't know which thing that doesn't have long eyes, but dares to break into the palace, and today let this prince find out, and I have to punish your nine clans. “
When Feng Tiange heard this disgusting voice, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, it seemed that it would not work if he didn't go out.
Feng Tiange felt that he was very wronged, very wronged, really wronged. She had never thought about messing with anything, but how could these disgusting things stick to her like lice?
Murong Qi first saw a pair of delicate feet stretching out the sedan curtain, and his heart trembled first. Immediately afterwards, Feng Tiange walked out of the sedan chair like a young and luxurious fairy.
Feng Tiange looked at him condescendingly, with a very contemptuous look, and there was a hint of impatience in it.
If a woman with an ordinary appearance dared to show such a look at him Murong Qi, Murong Qi would definitely step forward and scold this woman regardless of his form, and he had to force this woman to kneel at his feet.
But what Murong Qi was in front of was no longer an ugly person, but a stunningly talented woman in the prosperous world.
The beauty of Feng Tiange is not only the beauty of form, but also the beauty of both form and spirit. Her beauty is noble and confident, emanating from her bones, beyond her bloodline, beyond her environment, and beyond her identity and status.
Murong Xiqi was conquered by such beauty, and he could only ask sneeringly: "This, which family's daughter is this, why hasn't this prince seen it?" ”
Feng Tiange smiled. You've seen it. Not only have I seen it, but I also dislike it.
Although those humiliations were not suffered by Feng Tiange herself, Feng Tiange remembered them clearly, the pain in her original body had been extended to her heart, and until now, the pain was still faintly struggling.
Feng Tiange smiled sarcastically: "In Xia Feng Tiange, the prince is polite." ”
Murong Qi felt unbelievable at first, and then relieved.
How can there be such a beautiful woman? She turned out to be Feng Tiange, wasn't Feng Tiange the ugly girl she used to be? How could it be reborn? How could the eighteen changes in the female college become so exaggerated?
But beauty is beauty, no matter how beautiful it is, it's just a straw bale.
It's a useless vase, it's a waste!
Maybe this is Feng Tiange's sadness, no matter how hard she tries, in the eyes of some stupid people, she is still the same as before? .
Then Feng Tiange can only prove it again, she Feng Tiange is not the straw bag that you can humiliate if you want to humiliate and bully if you want.
Feng Tiange stepped forward and approached Murong Qi step by step, a burst of cool air suddenly rose in Murong Qi's heart, and a cool breeze blew, and the cold limbs and bones were as if they were soaked in poison. Cold, really cold.
Murong Qi was a little scared in his heart, and first lost in momentum, "You, what do you want to do?" ”
Feng Tiange was bold, and continued to walk forward step by step, Feng Tiange's eyes did not squint, but with a bearing, graceful and dignified, and the beauty shocked the four.
Even those eunuchs who were missing a thing looked in a daze, such a beautiful woman, so courageous, she was no longer a fairy in the world, but a fairy in the sky.
The palace people love to say that this lady and that concubine are like Bodhisattvas, but these eunuchs saw Feng Tiange today, and they knew that there was such a charming Bodhisattva.
Obviously, Feng Tiange is arrogant and beautiful, but they always feel that in that arrogance, it is like a red lotus growing in it, slowly blooming, bloodthirsty and charming, and there is a compassion that attracts people closely.
Until now, Feng Tiange has been reborn.