However, Murong Chuqing was still covered with a veil, and no one could see her true appearance clearly.

Perhaps, the face under the veil is very ugly.

Indeed, Duanmu Zhanyue had a love for Murong Chuqing.

Regardless of Murong Chuqing's appearance, her temperament is completely different from those concubines in the harem.

Duanmu Zhanyue felt that Murong Chuqing was very direct, she was very real, not hypocritical at all, and she was not pretentious.

"What? Don't you want me to see you for what you really are? Duanmu Zhanyue looked at Murong Chuqing in a daze for a long time, and then came back to his senses and asked.

"If you go back to Your Majesty, the courtiers are afraid that their appearance will scare Your Majesty." Murong Chuqing lowered his head and responded to Duanmu Zhanyue's words.

"Hmph......" Seeing this, Xuanyuan Guifei snorted coldly, and then said to Queen Nangong: "Sister Queen, you say, Your Majesty shouldn't really take a fancy to that Murong Chuqing." ”

"Hongu doesn't know." Empress Nangong shook her head, and after responding to Xuanyuan Guifei's words, she turned her head to look at Nangong Yehua again.

Nangong Yehua was standing beside Murong Chuqing, and he kept staring at her.

"Your Majesty, Miss Murong is actually infected with the wind cold, if she takes off this veil, I am afraid that the wind cold will be transmitted to Your Majesty, it will not be good." Nangong Yehua said.

"Really?" Duanmu Zhanyue glanced at Nangong Yehua, and then stared at Murong Chuqing.

"Of course not, Your Majesty, in fact, my sister looks a little ugly, that's why she wears a veil." Seeing this, Murong Yuyao hurriedly spoke.

Although at the dinner that day, Murong Yuyao saw that Murong Chuqing's appearance had recovered well, but Murong Yuyao always thought that Murong Chuqing must have been coated with good rouge.

So Murong Yuyao thought to herself, if Murong Chuqing really took off the veil, Murong Yuyao must find a way to make her wash her face.

Xuanyuan Guifei listened to what Murong Yuyao said, and was secretly happy in her heart, it turned out that Murong Chuqing was an ugly monster.

"Murong Chuqing, you are so bold, Your Majesty wants you to take off the veil, and you are still unwilling to take it, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will cut off your head?" Concubine Xuanyuan pointed at Murong Chuqing and asked unhappily.

Murong Chuqing "......"

Murong Chuqing did not respond to Xuanyuan Guifei's words, nor did he pay attention to Duanmu Zhanyue's words.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, and the palace people standing there seemed to be a little unstable.

The wind blew the veil that Murong Chuqing wore on his face.

Everyone originally had a Murong Chuqing was really an extremely ugly woman, and even Concubine Xuanyuan thought so.

When Murong Chuqing's veil blew away, her face was unconcealed in front of everyone.

"Miss Murong is so beautiful?"

"yes, it's beautiful."

"And Miss Murong's skin is so good, white and red."

"In the past, I always thought that the second miss of the Murong family was very beautiful, but I only saw the eldest miss of the Murong family today, I think she is much more beautiful than the second miss of the Murong family."

"I think so, too."

Everyone began to talk about Murong Chuqing again, but this time, everyone praised Murong Chuqing's beauty.

"Beautiful!" Duanmu Zhanyue's eyes lit up as he looked at Murong Chuqing.

"Murong Chuqing...... She...... Did she wear the veil because of her beauty? When Concubine Xuanyuan saw Murong Chuqing's true appearance, she was stunned.

"Your Majesty, in fact, my sister's face is so beautiful when she paints a lot of rouge, if the rouge on her face is washed off, I'm afraid it won't be so beautiful, so, Your Majesty, the courtiers think that since we come to the palace to see Your Majesty and the ladies, there shouldn't be any deception, and the courtiers want the sisters to wash their faces." Murong Yuyao was unhappy that Murong Chuqing once again stole her limelight, so she hurriedly stood up and said to Duanmu Zhanyue.

"Sister, would you like to wash your face in front of all of us?" Murong Yuyao saw that Duanmu Zhanyue did not respond to her, so she turned her head and asked Murong Chuqing with a smile.

Murong Chuqing glanced at Murong Yuyao, and because Murong Yuyao thought of it, he actually wanted her to wash her face.

It's ridiculous.

Wash it, just wash it, anyway, Murong Chuqing's face is really beautiful, and she didn't apply rouge at all.

"Come on, quickly take a basin of water and wash Miss Murong's face." Concubine Xuanyuan instructed the palace maids beside her.

"Yes, concubine." The palace maid hurriedly received the order, then brought a basin of water and handed it to Murong Chuqing, "Miss Murong, please wash your face." ”

"Your Majesty, do the courtiers really want to wash their faces in front of everyone?" Murong Chuqing looked at Duanmu Zhanyue and asked.

"If you don't want to wash it, then don't wash it." Duanmu Zhanyue didn't want to force Murong Chuqing.

"Your Majesty, since you have already brought the water, let Miss Murong wash her face, so that we can all see how much rouge she has applied to her face." Xuanyuan Guifei looked at Duanmu Zhanyue and said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, if your face is still like this after the courtiers have washed their faces later, can Your Majesty agree to a request from the courtiers?" Murong Chuqing asked.

"Bold Murong Chuqing, you will wash your face when you wash your face, and dare to ask Your Majesty to agree to your request." Xuanyuan Guifei said.

"Okay." Duanmu Zhanyue ignored Xuanyuan Guifei's words, and nodded in agreement with Murong Chuqing.

"The courtier began to wash her face." Murong Chuqing pulled up his sleeves and began to wash his face.

Everyone kept staring at Murong Chuqing, and Murong Yuyao and Zhao Ruxin stared at her even more seriously, afraid that she would do some tricks.

Soon, Murong Chuqing had already washed her face, and the palace maid beside her hurriedly handed her a clean towel.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers have washed their faces." Murong Chuqing wiped the water from his face, and then raised his head to look at Duanmu Zhanyue.

"Impossible...... Her face must not have been washed, it must not have ......" Murong Yuyao didn't believe that Murong Chuqing had really washed her face.

"How so? Murong Yuyao, didn't you say that Murong Chuqing was an ugly monster? Seeing Murong Chuqing's beauty, Concubine Xuanyuan hurriedly turned her head to look at Murong Yuyao and asked.

"No, she didn't wash it, Your Majesty, please let my sister wash her face again." Murong Yuyao hurriedly spoke.

"Enough, Murong Yuyao." Duanmu Zhanyue glared at Murong Yuyao angrily.

"Your Majesty...... My sister didn't wash her face clean, she's a bully......"

Murong Yuyao wanted to continue, but was quickly stopped by Mrs. Murong, "A-Yao, don't mess around in front of Your Majesty and Niangniang." ”

"Mother...... Daughter, I'll ......" Murong Yuyao turned her head to look at Mrs. Murong.

"Don't say it, if you say it again, Your Majesty will be angry." Madam Murong shook her head and said.

"Murong Chuqing, just now you said that you want me to agree to you a request, what is the request?" Duanmu Zhanyue asked.

"The courtiers haven't thought about it yet, and when the courtiers think about it, they will tell Your Majesty, it's okay." Murong Chuqing thought about it and said.

"Okay." Duanmu Zhanyue nodded in agreement.

"Sister Queen, Your Majesty really takes a fancy to Murong Chuqing, otherwise, you can call the shots and give her a beauty." Concubine Xuanyuan whispered to Queen Nangong.

Queen Nangong "......"

Empress Nangong knew that Nangong Yehua liked Murong Chuqing, so even if Duanmu Zhanyue really said that she wanted Murong Chuqing to be her concubine, she would definitely not agree.

"Everyone is here today, I want to make Murong Chuqing a pure concubine......" Duanmu Zhanyue announced.

"Your Majesty, you ...... Wouldn't you be too impulsive? Concubine Xuanyuan was still waiting for Empress Nangong's answer, but she never thought that Duanmu Zhanyue would canonize Murong Chuqing as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Your Majesty, Chu Qing is still young, and the concubine thinks that she is not suitable for life in the palace at all." Empress Nangong heard what Duanmu Zhanyue said, and hurriedly spoke.

Murong Chuqing didn't expect that Duanmu Zhan really took a fancy to him.

However, at Duanmu Zhanyue's age, she can be Murong Chuqing's father, so she will not be willing to be his woman.

"Your Majesty." Murong Chuqing shouted.

"Concubine Chun, don't you thank you soon!" Wei Gonggong, who was standing beside Duanmu Zhanyue, saw that Murong Chuqing did not thank him, and hurriedly reminded.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers don't want to be your pure concubine." Murong Chuqing boldly rejected Duanmu Zhanyue.

Originally, Nangong Yehua still wanted to open his mouth to ask Duanmu Zhanyue, but Murong Chuqing wanted to speak, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Murong Chuqing is the woman Nangong Yehua likes, and he will never let her have the opportunity to become someone else's woman.

"Why?" Duanmu Zhanyue looked at Murong Chuqing and asked.

"The courtier's daughter already has a sweetheart." Murong Chuqing responded.

Murong Chuqing didn't seem to be afraid that Duanmu Zhanyue would kill him at all.

"Bold Murong Chuqing, Your Majesty has taken a fancy to you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, and now you actually reject Your Majesty, and say that you have a sweetheart, and this palace sees that you don't want to live." Xuanyuan Guifei glanced at Murong Chuqing and said.

"Guifei Niangniang, of course the courtiers want to live, but the courtiers want to live their own lives, if the courtiers really agree to be Your Majesty's pure concubine, then the courtiers would rather die." Murong Chuqing looked at Xuanyuan Guifei and responded.

"You...... You thing that isn't afraid of death. Xuanyuan Guifei pointed at Murong Chuqing, and I had to say that she really admired Murong Chuqing's courage.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and your sweetheart?" Duanmu Zhanyue looked at Murong Chuqing and asked.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are not afraid that Your Majesty will kill the courtiers, but the courtiers are afraid that Your Majesty will kill the courtiers' sweethearts." Murong Chuqing responded with a smile.

"Then I'll kill him." Duanmu Zhanyue said.

"Your Majesty, do you remember that you just promised your courtiers, and you said that you could agree to a request from your courtiers." Murong Chuqing said.

"Well, of course I do." Duanmu Zhanyue is not old and confused, and his memory is still very good.

"Your Majesty, how can you tolerate such an unruly girl." Xuanyuan Guifei really couldn't stand Duanmu Zhanyue

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