"No, Princess, Your Highness loves you so much. How could he do anything sorry to you? Just relax and look at the person over there. They all came in before you. If there is really anything to do with the prince." , there is no need to wait until now, Princess, even if you don’t believe those women, don’t you still believe in the prince’s heart for you?”
Mo Lan was smart and immediately understood what Mo Xuetong was thinking, and whispered in Mo Xuetong's ears.
Mo Xuetong took a long breath, exhaling the dullness in her heart, and her mind slowly returned to clarity.
Really, how could she doubt Feng Jueran? What a patient person he is, and he has never been a pity person. He has never even looked at the most beautiful woman Ling Fengyan, let alone this There are many concubines in the house, no matter how big the problem is, one concubine dragged me while the other went to hook up with Feng Jueran.
Even though we knew nothing would happen, we still made everyone anxious.
If this matter got out, people would just laugh at her. Besides, she was just cleaning up Feng Juoran's backyard these days, so why could she not be able to stand it after the slightest incident.
"I'm fine. Maybe I drank too much watermelon juice just now and put ice in it. It's fine. Don't panic. Mo Ye will go and see which concubine went to Jinwei Pavilion. If it's Lian Ji or Ming Ji, just bring her directly. I'm here, if it's Qin Ji, don't touch her first, and let's see how the prince reacts."
Mo Xuetong actually believed that it was Qin Ji who was going. After all, her identity was there. There was no concubine in this mansion who was higher than her. It was only appropriate for her to go. With her arrogant temperament, only she could go. Under Feng Juoran's strength, he was not weak and could talk normally.
Seeing that Mo Xuetong was making arrangements in a rational and calm manner, and her calm look was no longer the red-eyed and panic-stricken look she had just now, Mo Lan relaxed a little.
The sky has slowly become darker.
The guards at the entrance of Jinwei Pavilion blocked her one by one. When Qin Ji was passed in, she was taken to the second floor first.
This was the first time Qin Ji came to Feng Juoran's bedroom. After just one glance, she was shocked.
The layers of gauze curtains are raised high, and behind the wonderful curtains you can see some dazzling gold and jade porcelain, blue and white dragon-patterned vases, and nine screens of ladies. Although Wanping Hou is also from a noble family, the gentle breeze dyes this place. It was on a completely different level compared to it, which made her even more excited.
Even though she always claimed to be noble and looked down on the concubines around her, always feeling that they could not get on the stage, this time, she couldn't help but sigh that the wealth of Prince Xuan's Mansion was far from being on the same level as hers. Through the screen, she , Arhat stood on the bed behind the gauze picture of a lady with a plain curtain, and vaguely saw the figure that made her face warm and her heart beat hot at the first glance.
It is still the same as in the memory, the face of that extremely beautiful young man, all the facial features are fine and beautiful, and all of them give people a stunning feeling. When combined in one face, there is an evil charm. With his seductive handsomeness, the corners of his lips curved slightly, showing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, he watched Qin Ji being brought to him.
Noble as a god!
Qin Ji only glanced at it, and her nervous heart began to beat even more wildly. The face that appeared in front of her day and night in her memory was really right in front of her. It was no longer an image that could not be seen clearly or touched in the dream. This face A man is the one who can match her. How could there be anyone in this life who is more worthy of him than herself
He seemed to have just stood up, with his long hair draped casually. After listening to the little eunuch's reply, he raised his head slightly and looked at Qin Ji with a half-smile, quite interested, as if he saw her for the first time today, with a smile on his face. Showing some sarcasm.
There is no resemblance to the eyes in my memory!
"How dare you, why don't you kneel down when you see the prince?" the little eunuch shouted.
Qin Ji was frightened by him, and her legs and feet softened involuntarily. She knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, feeling an inexplicable sadness well up in her heart.
When we first met, he was a beautiful young man who looked like a flower and a demon, with sparkling beautiful eyes, and he was very romantic. And she was still a graceful young girl and a famous talented woman in the capital. If something like that hadn't happened, she might not have fallen into this trap. To such an end, she actually became his concubine with some women from lowly backgrounds.
But, otherwise, how could she get involved with him!
Her proud self-esteem is now looked down upon by even herself, so since entering the house, she has been like a transparent person. She has never taken the initiative to get close to Feng Jueran, as if being close to Feng Jueran is cold to her. of insult.
But now, she suddenly felt cold. In such a big summer, looking at his cold smile, everything was strange as if she had met him for the first time, and a cold feeling came from her heart.
"Let her sit." Feng Juoran lazily returned his attention to his book and no longer cared about Qin Ji's existence. This made Qin Ji feel that the pressure was slightly reduced and she was slightly relieved.
The eunuch brought a small sitting chair with folded branches and blooming flowers. Qin Ji was shocked to find that the soft satin tassels on it turned out to be embroidered satin with brocade patterns. In the past, when this kind of embroidered satin was in the Hou Mansion, the empress in the palace had admired it. My mother was given a horse and she couldn't put it down. She even said that she would give it to her as a dowry when she grew up and got married.
The other sisters looked envious and said that this was a good word. She would definitely marry a wealthy family in the future and enjoy real wealth. Who would have thought that in Prince Xuan's Mansion, it was just an ordinary sitting room, looking inside The gorgeous decorations reminded me of the mottled paint furniture, the old curtains, and the unbearable sweltering heat in my own house. It was a completely different world here.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Ji raised her head, without sitting down, and said delicately: "In front of the prince, I don't dare to cross the distance, just stand."
She is just a little concubine, she doesn't even have a status, so she has no place in front of Feng Jueran.
"You can stand if you want." Feng Juoran said calmly without being polite.
The little eunuch came and took him away to sit on. Qin Ji wanted to move away, but unexpectedly she was blocking his way. When she saw the little eunuch coming to the left, she hurriedly turned to the right. Unexpectedly, the little eunuch had the same idea as her, and the two of them dodged twice. She didn't move away. Later, Qin Ji simply stood still and avoided the little eunuch. Seeing the impatient look on the little eunuch's face, Qin Ji said with an embarrassed face: "Your Majesty, I'm rude."
"It's okay to be rude, just don't miscalculate." Feng Juoran raised his head and looked at her, and said calmly, without a single ripple in his handsome eyes.
Qin Ji didn't expect that Feng Juoran would speak like this. Although she was prepared to be humiliated, she couldn't help being stunned at this moment. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Feng Juoran with full eyes. She trembled her lips twice and felt bitter. Looking at Feng Juoran, he was so distressed that he couldn't even speak.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Don't cause trouble to upset everyone. The princess will wait for me to have dinner later."
Tears rolled down from her eyes, condensing on her white jade face. There was a certain coldness in her face, and the image of a wronged beauty was presented in front of Feng Juoran's eyes. Her eyes seemed affectionate and sad at the same time. That's it. He stared at Feng Jueran blankly, saying nothing.
"Nothing to say? Nothing to say, just go down, I'm going to get up too." Feng Jueran dropped the book in his hand as if he didn't care, and glanced at her with his handsome eyes.
Are you going to go down like this? Qin Ji was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment!
Before coming here, she had thought too much, thinking that as long as she looked down, Feng Juoran would treat her differently. Otherwise, the other concubines were all assigned by maids in the mansion, but she brought her own maid into the mansion. If she hadn't felt humble after entering the house, she had no face to talk to him, and whenever she saw him, she would stay away from others, how could she still be nameless and statusless now.
How can we allow that woman to rise to the top!
The position of princess is obviously hers!
In terms of status, her status as the eldest daughter of the Yungui family far exceeds that of Mo Xuetong. In terms of appearance and talent, she is a famous talented woman in the capital. Even Ling Fengyan had to put aside her status and ask her for advice. With her status Could it be that she was not worthy of His Highness Prince Xuan? Why did she become a concubine, while that woman became Princess Xuan
How could she accept it!
Seeing Feng Juoran's handsome and somewhat melancholy look, Qin Ji was filled with emotions at this time, but she also knew that the opportunity was not to be missed... No matter what, she could not fail.
Yun Ji was right, if she couldn't seize such an opportunity, she would never have any chance again.
"Your Majesty..." Qin Ji knelt down fiercely, lowered her head, which she always thought was noble, walked over on her knees, and reached out to hug Feng Juoran's legs that were resting on the ground, "Your Majesty, you really don't miss your old feelings at all. Well, doesn't the prince remember the poetry meeting that day and the harmony with my concubine's poems? I have always been stubborn and will not flatter others. If there was anything that offended the prince in the past, please see that I am from a famous family. It’s hard to bow your head...just spare me!"
As she spoke, she began to cry sadly, raised her beautiful beautiful eyes, and looked at Feng Juoran imploringly, humbly begging for his love. Qin Ji felt disgusted with herself like this, but she had no choice, she had to To survive in this mansion, when there was no Mo Xuetong in the past, she still felt that Feng Juoran treated her differently.
All he wants is to ask her to give in!
But she was different. She was the daughter of a noble noble, and she had such a high status. Why could Feng Juoran be so indifferent to her? Shouldn't he have gone to the palace as soon as possible to ask the emperor to grant a marriage and give her a justifiable marriage? His identity? Why did she have to wait for his favor in the mansion with that group of despicable women
But now, it's different. She urgently needs Feng Jueran's difference to her...
When Feng Juoran came to the capital, he also participated in some poetry gatherings held by noble ladies, and it was at the poetry gathering that he met Qin Ji. At that time, Qin Ji did get along with his poetry.
"What do you want?" Feng Jueran's eyes finally fell on her and he asked lazily while looking at her.
what do you want
It was so straightforward, but Qin Ji couldn't answer. She blushed for a moment and was speechless!
"Tell me, what are your motives? You are uneasy about being the concubine of your Prince Xuan Mansion, but you come to this king. Do you think that I will still be deceived by you like before?" Feng Jue Ran asked coldly. The feeling and the mocking eyes of the little eunuchs on both sides seemed to indicate how unbearable and dirty she was.
Her heart felt like being pricked by needles. The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe for a moment, but it also brought a trembling panic. Why did he ask her like this? Did he know the truth about what happened back then? Or are you just talking about it randomly
"Your Majesty, I... I didn't have any misconceptions, I just, just..." The sobs accompanied her slight sobs, and her beautiful face was filled with some hope and indescribable emotions, flowing through her veins. It's so affectionate, true, and self-suffering.
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I believe any man would feel unbearable when he sees such a beautiful woman kneeling in front of him and crying like this. (To be continued)