Feng Xi's gaze slowly moved downward, landing on the woman's chest, and swallowed: "I'll go, this is really plump, look at yourself......

Feng Xi thought in her heart, looking down at her chest, very helpless, why is the chest of this body so small.

The little fox in Feng Xi's arms was happy.

This Terran woman was really funny, and she actually stared straight at the other woman's breasts. The little fox was overjoyed, this Terran girl was so funny.

Feng Xi's eyes were misty, she was not interested in this banquet in the first place, but now that she is so boring, she really seems to be slipping away.

In the courtier column, a young and handsome courtier, his eyes kept falling on Feng Xi's body, he kept drinking, and his eyes were scarlet.

This person is the second son of the Han family, Han Xiao, who was in love with Feng Xi before.

He and Feng Xi could have held a wedding on the third day of the next month, but the emperor actually issued an edict to let Xi'er enter the palace.

"Xi'er......" Han Xiao drank a little too much, and slowly got up, his eyes were misty, and he called Feng Xi's name in his mouth.

Han Yi, who was beside Han Xiao, hurriedly pulled Han Xiao down, but for a moment, there was dense fine sweat on his forehead.

Han Yi wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, he shouldn't have promised Han Xiao to bring him here, he was almost rude, if he was rude at this banquet, he couldn't save it.

"Xiao'er, now that she is a concubine, you can forget her, this is the last prayer that my father promised you to bring you." Han Yi looked at Han Xiao's appearance and felt a little unbearable.

Han Xiao's misty eyes were focused, his gaze fell on Feng Xi's body, and he closed his eyes and sat beside Han Yi.

"The child knows."

Leng Yu and the envoys of Linghe were talking about the flashy things about Princess Heqin.

Leng Yu's gaze fell on the flashy face, the face that was exactly the same as Yue'er, and he was moved with compassion.

"I don't know Your Majesty Dongyue, what do you think?" Han Xiao, the envoy of Linghe Kingdom, looked at Leng Yu on the stage and said.

The corners of Leng Yu's mouth hooked and said: "At this time, it is better to ask Princess Fuhua, if Princess Fuhua is willing, I am naturally very happy to marry Lingheguo." ”

"Let's go." Feng Xi's chopsticks fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched, sure enough, the ancient emperors were all Alexandre Dumas.

Concubine Shu, who was sitting not far from Feng Xi, watched this scene, and everyone in the hall was also attracted by the sound of Feng Xi's chopsticks falling to the ground.

Concubine Shu gave Concubine Ling next to her a look.

Concubine Ling understood, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly: "Concubine Xi, is this a little dissatisfied with the emperor's decision?" ”

Feng Xi was stunned, what dissatisfaction? Where was she dissatisfied with Leng Yu's decision?

"No, are you mistaken, I ......" Feng Xi just wanted to crackle and say a lot of it, the furry Yue next to him made a look, Feng Xi swallowed her saliva, cleared her throat and continued, "Concubine Ling's words are wrong, the concubine is not dissatisfied with the emperor's decision, but this fox is a little naughty, knocking over the concubine's chopsticks to the ground, the emperor has one more favorite concubine, and the concubine has one more sister, why not?" ”

After Feng Xi finished saying this, his heart beat a drum, and he didn't have any place at all, for fear that what he said just now was wrong.

Leng Yu's gaze above fell on Feng Xi, and she squinted her eyes, she wanted to say something just now, but suddenly her words changed.

Concubine Ling glanced at Concubine Shu, and Concubine Shu's eyes looked at Feng Xi as if they had been poisoned: "What Concubine Xi said is very true, Concubine Ling should not make a fuss." ”