On the day of entering the palace for the banquet, Feng Huanling did not try her best to dress up like other women, but the seemingly plain dresses, regardless of the material and embroidery, are all top-notch, and the bead hairpin jewelry also seems to be simple but priceless, but anyone with a discerning eye can know that she is dressed in a low-key luxury.

But even if people who don't know the goods see it in their eyes, just because of the dragon Yucang standing beside Feng Huanling, it is enough to make them blind, and cause all the female relatives who are like red flowers to set off a wave of envy and jealousy towards her.

Since it was just a relatively relaxed palace banquet and not a court to face the saints, Long Yucang only wore a white robe with ice silk and silver threads embroidered with cloud patterns, and his satin hair was tied in a white jade crown.

is obviously very simple in appearance, but how to look at how immortal is outstanding, as if the moon god came into the world.

His temperament has always been as indifferent as water, although his face does not show the slightest fierce and fierce attitude, but because of his natural noble temperament, no matter how much others want to climb and please, they dare not rush forward, as if they are just swept by his extremely cold gaze, and they will disappear in an instant.

Therefore, Feng Huanling stood beside him so leisurely, and in the eyes of others, he felt more and more miraculous, and they wondered if it was really the rumored dumb and dull Miss Feng Si?

Why is that face that seems to be beautiful and refined, instead of being a little stupid, shows a heroic spirit that people can't ignore between the eyebrows?

Is this the temperament that the prime minister's daughter will have?

Most of the ministers and relatives who were invited had already arrived, and since Emperor Xuan had not yet arrived, everyone first wandered around the hall at will, chatting and laughing with colleagues who knew each other or were interested in stammering.

In addition to attracting the attention of countless female dependents, the arrival of King Cheyue naturally attracted many ministers to be eager to try, but they were always only watching from afar, until the imperial historian Nangong Jingtai came out of the crowd to break the slightly strange atmosphere in the palace.

Although Long Yucang has a clear posture, he is by no means a person who does not understand etiquette, so when he saw Nangong Jingtai coming to him, he immediately bowed and called "uncle".

"The prince is very polite."

Although he said this, Nangong Jingtai, who was nearly sixty years old, bowed to the prince's nephew meticulously, and then led out the granddaughter who followed him.

"Ying'er was appointed by the saint to enter the palace for a banquet this time, but as soon as she arrived, she kept asking when your little uncle would arrive, which disturbed the old man, so when she saw the prince arrive, she immediately brought her over."

Nangong Ying's cheeks were already blushing when her grandfather said it, but she still didn't forget to respectfully salute King Cheyue and the princess, and then deliberately called "uncle, aunt" closely, but that gaze kept falling on Long Yucang.

Hearing Nangong Jingtai deliberately mention that Nangong Ying was appointed by Emperor Xuan to enter the palace, Long Yucang's eyebrows frowned slightly, he has never liked to talk much in front of outsiders, even if the other party is a relative of the mother clan, he sent them away in just a few words, and then held the wind and the wind until the seat specially prepared for him sat down first.

In this way, no one dared to easily step forward to disturb King Cheyue, but the eyes of the ladies in the audience began to drift to the first seat under Emperor Xuan's golden throne from time to time.

After taking his seat, Long Yucang still didn't pay attention to the sights cast by the open and secret, but asked Luo Xian to lean over and whispered a few words.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

When he saw Nangong Ying staring timidly at his husband, Feng Huanling was still thinking about how to properly express his jealousy to Long Yucang, it can be seen that he arranged Luo Xian out after he entered the table, and immediately couldn't take care of that little daughter's mentality.

This is the Taihe Hall in the palace, located at the junction of the former dynasty and the harem, if there is a small accident, it is enough to develop into a big event.

"It's fine."

Long Yucang first smiled lightly, patted the back of Feng Huanling's slightly cool hand soothingly, and then said with a suppressed smile: "I am afraid that I have ulterior motives for divining the Holy Lord's banquet today, so I arranged for Luo Xian to prepare a way to deal with it." It's best if nothing happens, and if I'm doing the math well, at least I'll not be too reactive when arranging in advance. ”

"You can also do divination?"

Compared with hearing that Emperor Xuan had ulterior motives for setting up a banquet, it was obvious that Feng Huanling was even more surprised to discover the new skill of Dragon Yucang's divination, this husband really kept bringing fresh surprises!

Could it be that when he visited the old lady, he suddenly ran to the garden water pavilion and saved her and Zhi Yao who fell into the water, because of his ability to divinate good fortune?

"Most of the cultivators can divinate good fortune and evil, but after all, they are not as accurate as real diviners, so it's nothing, it's just a small skill of carving insects."

Seeing her show such a surprised expression of admiration and yearning, Long Yucang Shicai's little boredom dissipated in an instant, and the originally suppressed smile on his lips completely bloomed, and in the obsessive gaze of the "Flying Flower", he raised his hand and pinched her soft cheeks as if no one was around.

Because of this small action of King Cheyue, there was an incredible sound of convulsions in the hall, and it was vaguely as if some kind of heartbreaking sound could be heard.

Being able to repair damaged clothes as before is a small skill of carving insects, and it is still a small skill of carving insects to be able to divinate things that have not yet happened, regardless of the fiery gaze of envy and jealousy around him, Feng Huanling just wants to ask Long Yucang, he is not the real ability of "carving insect skills", how terrible will it be?

Unlike the noble status but the aura is too cold and everyone does not dare to come forward to show goodwill, when the prime minister Feng Wanquan and his party above 10,000 people under one person arrived, the ministers in the palace immediately rushed to meet them, which made the Taihe hall extremely lively for a while.

Although the face is covered with layers of hazy tulle, the skirt embellished with countless colorful pearls and jade flowers shines through the glass lamp of the main hall, which immediately makes people feel that there is a dazzling brilliance in front of them, and they vaguely feel as if they have seen the Nine Heavens Fairy descend to earth.

Miss Feng San is Miss Feng San after all, even if she can't show her ruined flowery face, but with her posture and outstanding temperament, she is still enough to overwhelm the crowd and attract all the stunning or jealous eyes.

But these eyes and envy only brought a very short sense of pleasure and satisfaction to Feng Qingyuan, when she saw Nangong Ying's jade brocade woven jade brocade color hundred flowers flying butterfly brocade robe made of tencel jade brocade, she suddenly felt a burning pain in her eyes.

Although Feng Qingyuan was not present that day, she also heard that Princess Cheyue snatched the last Tencel Jade Brocade for Miss Nangong, so she naturally hated Feng Huanling more and more, and at the same time, she was extremely disgusted with Nangong Ying, who dared to take away her love.

However, at the moment, she was not in a hurry to deal with the little girl in Nangong, but flew past everyone and walked straight to the seat of King Cheyue, which was extremely quiet, as if she had formed a small world in the main hall.

"The concubine came to see the prince and the princess."

Although her face was covered with a pink veil covering her face, Feng Qingyuan still evoked a smile on her face, and her charming eyes fell on Long Yucang back and forth, revealing endless softness.

"Why does the third sister need to be so polite, I haven't seen you for a long time, the injury on the third sister's face is better?"

Seeing that the husband who always likes to reject people thousands of miles away with a cold face outside, he didn't pay any attention to Feng Qingyuan's meaning, so Feng Huanling naturally took over.

Hearing her mention the injury on her face, Feng Qingyuan, who had been pretending to have forgotten about it, twitched the corners of her eyes obviously, and was silent for a long time before she could not hide her stiffness and replied: "Thanks to the princess, the injury on the concubine's body and face is no longer a big problem." ”

TOEFL?

Heh, if it was really thanks to her, where would Miss Feng San's face change suddenly, and she would almost crush her silver teeth when she said a word?

Feng Huanling sneered in his heart, but his face always maintained an innocent and ignorant look, blinked his watery eyes and continued: "That day, I went to Tianyifang to choose clothes, and I happened to meet Miss Nangong who took a fancy to a Tiansi jade brocade, but the shopkeeper Pei said that the third sister took a fancy to it first. I saw that he was too embarrassed, so I thought that the third sister has always been generous and benevolent, and if I knew that Miss Nangong also liked it, I would definitely give in. So she took it upon herself to give the cloth to Miss Nangong for the third sister, and the third sister won't blame me for this, right? ”

This time, Feng Qingyuan almost couldn't help but scold, but she didn't forget where she was and who she was in front of after all.

Especially when she caught a glimpse of Long Yucang turning her eyes to look at herself at some point, she was even more glad that she had resisted the urge to reach out and strangle Feng Huanling to death!

God knows how much she cares about that Tencel Jade Brocade, not to mention how beautiful the material will make her as beautiful as a fairy, just that one horse is left in the entire Divine Dragon Kingdom, and this extremely precious uniqueness is enough to make her imperative.

But in the end, the people of Tianyi Fang only sent her a few so-called high-grade new materials, although the dresses made were barely okay, but today she came to the scene and saw the dress made of Tiansi jade brocade on Nangong Ying's body, and immediately understood how big the difference between the two was, so angry that she almost broke all the forbearance and rage!

Feng Qingyuan's anger and hatred raged in her heart for a long time, but her face returned to normal after a while, putting on the posture of "magnanimity and benevolence" that Feng Huanling said.

"What the princess said is very true, although Miss Nangong is the same age as me, she can be regarded as my junior since the princess's generation. It's just a piece of material, so I naturally won't compete with her, not to mention that when I see it today, Miss Nangong is really more suitable for the material of Tiansi jade brocade, and the whole person is lined with more and more beautiful and moving. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyan suddenly shifted her gaze from Feng Huanling to Long Yucang, and the smile on her face suddenly became more soft and gorgeous, "The prince must think so too, right?" ”

What do you think? Think Miss Nangong is particularly bright and moving?

Seeing Feng Qingling in front of herself, not only repeatedly flattering Long Yucang, but also hinting at how beautiful other women were, Feng Huanling's face was a little ugly.

This is under Mo Yaqin's careful teaching, the Feng family's daughters are best at pretending to be virtuous, right?

In vain, she was smart and transparent in her previous life, but she never saw the true face of Feng Qingwan, and she always thought that the daughter of the Feng family was really as virtuous as a fairy, and she couldn't bear to step on an ant to death.

It wasn't until she was reincarnated that she had an epiphany, and it turned out that the insidious heart of a woman in this world was often much more cruel than a quick and direct killing on the battlefield!

Just like now, it is clear that Long Yucang is already her husband of Feng Huanling, but her third half-sister is still trying to attract his attention in vain, so she just stuck it directly on him without being in front of her. These three sisters are really generous, and the only cousin doesn't care if he is calculated, and he even thinks about seducing the "enemy".