Chapter Seventy-Three: Xiyue's Birthday Banquet

Feng Jingyu's words carried a hint of anger.

Wei's heart trembled subconsciously, he didn't dare to make trouble with Feng Jingyu anymore, and now that he can get Feng Jingyu's words, he can be regarded as being able to give Feng Ying an explanation.

Wei thought about it, it is not a bad thing for Nan Mo and Feng Ying to go together, people are used to making comparisons, especially since the two of them are the daughters of the Feng family.

Nan Strange grew up in such a border that was very close to the barbarians, and she had no contact with normal women's etiquette, how could anyone talk to her about those etiquette, teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the like.

Even if they go, they can only become Feng Ying's foil, and these women in Dijing, even if they are a mouthful of spittle, they can drown one person together. It's okay to let that Nan Mo know how many pounds and taels she has, and see if she dares to make a mistake in the future?

Princess Xiyue's birthday banquet, the people invited, in short, are single and unmarried men and women.

It's just that before the princess presides, the places where the male and female guests are entertained are separated.

But the princess's birthday banquet is indeed what the boudoir women are looking forward to, because there is a link in this part of the New Year, where the ladies show their talents in order to celebrate the princess.

Maybe you will meet the children of the nobility who love each other, and the two hit it off, so it is no exaggeration to say that it is a large-scale blind date scene. Xiyue's personality is extremely arrogant, but she is the most informal, where can she take care of these men and women's big defenses?

Feng Ying and Nan Mo got into a carriage, no matter how different the two sisters were, Feng Ying didn't want people to see it. This outward harmony must still be in place.

In the carriage, the two were speechless for a while.

Nan Mo closed her eyes and went through all the things she had to do in her heart, no matter what she said now, she was stable, but Thirteen was indeed something she couldn't rest assured of. That's why she asked Shen Yisheng to check, she thought that she could use her identity to exchange a female slave.

And then there is the national teacher, for her now, participating in this kind of banquet is just adding to her troubles.

The old national teacher can't even avoid the court meeting, the national teacher's mansion has always been an empty shelf, and people don't know where to go for a long time.

Even if the national teacher is in the mansion, even if Shen Yisheng's generation goes to see the teacher, he may not necessarily give him this face, let alone himself?

Now that she really has her parents, she has gradually more scruples, not only to solve her own affairs, but also not to drag down the Feng family.

That's why she agreed to go to such a banquet, just to block the mouths of the crowd, who doesn't want to know what the Fengfu concubine she found is like? She appeared here to satisfy their curiosity, so that there would be fewer rumors about Fengfu in the future.

When she arrived at Princess Xiyue's mansion, Feng Ying got out of the carriage first. Her gait was elegant and her posture was graceful, which made the sons of the family inside the mansion and outside the hall stunned.

Feng Ying wore a long skirt with peony folded branches today, outlining her waist extremely slender, and wearing a pearl hairpin of the same color as a butterfly playing peony on her head, which made her skin delicate and her face like a peony.

Feng Ying stretched out her hand, her skin was fair and delicate, and said softly to the carriage: "Seeing that my sister's body is so thin, and she came to the imperial capital from a bitter cold place such as Hucheng, it is conceivable that she is tired from running around along the way, but she still has to come to this banquet, Ying'er is really not at ease." ”

These words were not revealed in the carriage, and now they were said after getting out of the carriage. Isn't it just to let others hear it, and feel that she didn't have an invitation and squeezed to come, but was afraid that she Nanmo would be unwell, so she came to take care of it.

In everyone's hearts, it is the so-called concubine Nan Mo who doesn't know what to do, she should recuperate in the house if she is not in good health, what kind of fun are you coming here?

In the car, Nan Mo also responded to her with a smile, "Then thank you sister for being in the way." ”

In the eyes of everyone, it is indeed like a pair of harmonious sisters.

At the same time, the carriage of the Cheng'an Palace, which arrived at the princess's mansion, was also reached.

After the Fengfu carriage, the little boy Su Xin leaned over and watched the man get out of the carriage respectfully. There was a faint smell of tung oil in the air around the carriage, and it could be seen that the carriage had not been built for a long time.

In the princess's mansion, there are some guests who enjoy the flowers, but they do not enter their own guest hall.

Instead, they gathered outside the hall in twos and threes, with men and women. The men were on their toes and talking.

The women whispered, mostly talking about the private words of some daughters' families.

Since Jing Mohuai got out of the carriage, everyone finally began to look at each other.

The man stood here, as if he was in the middle of heaven and earth, creating such a space.

His black black hair was curled up by the hosta, and his temperament was as transparent and noble as the mutton fat jade, and his eyebrows were even more noble.

He seems to be the same as these rich kids, but he seems to be different from the bustling crowd, and everyone knows it by looking at the carriage in which this duke rides.

This is what my aunt said about Jing Shizi? Feng Ying was stunned and paused.

After a stagnation of breath, the prince of Cheng'an actually walked towards her.

Feng Ying couldn't hide for a while, nor did she walk, so she had to stand upright.

Nan Mo was about to step on the stool and go down, when he saw a familiar plain robe outside the car.

The footsteps paused, and did not go down.

"Miss Feng, would you like to walk with Jing?" A warm voice rang out.

From Feng Ying's point of view, it is easy to see that he is asking questions to the people in the car. But others didn't know, and thought he was approaching Feng Ying and asking.

Feng Ying clenched her knuckles and opened them again. A deep taste of being overlooked.

But Feng Ying is Feng Ying after all, her face did not move, but she bent her knees slightly and said: "My father has not changed my sister's surname, and my sister is still surnamed Nan." ”

Feng Ying thought that this Jing Shizi was only so attentive for the name of Fengfu. It's just that the dedication is wrong, and I can't tell who is who is between myself and Nanmo.

It stands to reason that this unreasonable dedication will be annoying, but it is a pity that some people's diligence can naturally win people's favor.

Such a gentle and jade-like son, who is not admired.

Wei's words echoed in his mind repeatedly, overlapping with the person in front of him. Only then did she feel that this person, no matter where he stood, could spontaneously create a scene.

The man who came out of the scroll came in ink.

The mountains are hazy, and the water is shallow, and they are not as good as this man. His slender eyeliner is slightly constricted, and his thin lips are always hooked with a careless arc. For Feng Ying's words, he seemed to be deaf, but he still stood here stubbornly.

Feng Ying was flustered in her heart, but her demeanor was always elegant, and she said calmly: "Xie Shizi considers my two sisters, the little girl has rules to abide by, and please ask my sister to go first with Shizi." ”

This Fengying girl is really pitiful, her daughter's name has been robbed, and she is still so polite and polite at this moment, it is really difficult for people not to feel distressed.

Some sons of the family were already gearing up, if it weren't for the name of the Cheng'an Palace, they would have gone up to question Jing Mohuai a long time ago.

Feng Ying has this kind of ability, and treats all actions that are not conducive to herself as a kind of decent fulfillment. What she said was to clean herself.

After all, in the eyes of the public, they thought that the fact was that Jing Mohuai invited the two sisters to enter the princess's mansion together. But Feng Ying was afraid of her daughter's family's reserve, and politely rejected Jing Shizi's kindness, and instead gave this opportunity to her sister

At this time, no matter what Nan Mo did, he couldn't please him. Walking with the prince, she will be criticized for stealing Feng Ying's limelight, rejecting the son, and making people think that she doesn't know what to do.

Nan Mo licked her mouth, this Jing Mohuai, she now has some doubts about whether he deliberately did this and embarrassed her in front of everyone?

Nan Mo lifted the brocade curtain and stepped on the stool and got out of the car.

Everyone looked at the slender figure, and only then did they recognize the true face of the rumored daughter of Fengfu's concubine.

When she was facing Jin Jing Mohuai, her side face outlined a hazy and beautiful arc, and her hair was pinned by the blue broken jade hair ornament, which made her look even more black and snowy, light and shallow.

She was dressed in a blue moon skirt covered with a layer of light smoke tulle, and the whole person had an ethereal and elegant temperament.

The bearing of the body is different from Feng Ying's grace, but gives people a clean and clear feeling.

The long skirt dragged to the ground, Nan Mo's eyebrows frowned lightly, blessed his body, and smiled gently and harmlessly, "There is Lao Jing Shizi, but the prince sincerely invited, but Nan Mo knew that he was rough and unbearable to walk with the prince, so please enter the princess's mansion first." ”

No one expected that the barbarian girl in their mouth would be such a gentle and polite woman.

"This is the Fengfu concubine?" Someone couldn't help but whisper.

"I heard that the concubine who came back from this Fengfu is a crazy girl, and she was mixed into the sacrifice at the British sacrifice ceremony a while ago. also saved the Nine Emperor Princes by mistake, but this doesn't look like an indecent crazy girl. ”

Some people are dissatisfied with the gap with their imagination, and they can't help but try their best to slander in words, "Who can say this kind of thing, the Fengfu family has a big business, who knows if it is to rob others of the credit to their own daughter-in-law, and fulfill her name as a justifiable and praised daughter." ”

Feng Ying suddenly felt that the rumors that she had made people spread about Nan Mo before were not good for her.

Nan Mo will not be a person who will never see the light of day, no matter how bad those rumors are, they just make people constantly speculate about her.

After really seeing her, it had the effect of suppressing and then raising like this.

Hmph, did she think that if she pretended to be gentle and harmless, everyone would recognize her identity as a concubine? As everyone knows, what is really recognized is not this so-called knowledge, but his own ability.

Feng Ying made up her mind that she must make Nan Mo embarrassed today and dare not come to such a place again.

Didn't she pretend to be innocent and pretend to be high, she was going to let her fall from the name of the concubine of Fengfu and make her a joke in the entire imperial capital.

Seeing Nan Mo say this, Jing Mohuai smiled faintly and entered the princess's mansion alone.

He was originally in a snowy style, and he deliberately went to a cool and thin tone, which only made him feel beautiful and abnormal.

Nan Mo and Feng Ying were then invited into the women's hall by the subordinates of the princess's mansion and sat down.

The princess is still in the future, but it is lively inside. The woman who has not been out of the cabinet is not as good as the deep lady resentment, even though the rules are indulged in on weekdays, but the topics discussed are mostly some novel things and interesting things.

A woman dressed in a gold silk embroidered Luo skirt and a spring brocade shirt jacket walked over, "Isn't this the rumored heroine who saved Her Highness the Nine?" It's really rude, why didn't anyone bring tea? ”

"Miss Nan, please use tea." There were a bunch of people around, and the little maid who was waiting in the princess's mansion walked timidly and came to life.

Originally, she was going to serve tea, but at this time, the young lady of the He Shilang family said such and such words, but it seemed that the princess's mansion was deliberately neglected.

The little girl was already nervous, and when she walked to her, she didn't have any strength, and she didn't know what she touched, she staggered under her feet, and the teacup spilled out in an instant.

Everyone was startled, and they covered their lips and retreated.

I can't help but feel that this is a set of clothes given to Nan Mo by someone, and she gets wet in front of the public, even if it is the maid's fault, if she changes her clothes, she can go to her limelight.

"Ah......h

The piercing scream came, and when everyone looked at it again, the voice was not Nan Mo, but He Xinlan, who was alluding to the neglect of the princess's mansion.

The hem of her golden silk skirt was soaked with tea, and the little maid was so shocked that her breathing became short, and she fainted.

Sudden changes.

He Xinlan reacted and said to Nan Mo: "Why are you so ruthless, Miss Ben has the heart to praise you, but you bribed the maid of the princess's mansion to wet my dress, you are really vicious." ”