The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 149: 159 If you are so ugly, you can only marry the ghost king

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The plump beauty continued to express her affectionate confession to Long Qi: "In short, the Nu family is deeply attracted by the charming and unique temperament of the Seventh Prince."

The plump beauty's confession made the female companions who were watching boo. The plump beauty's words made Long Qi unconsciously think of what Feng Xi'er said to him, and he felt irritated. The same nature of words came out of this woman's mouth as if they were spoken by Feng Xi'er. Xi'er's was quite different. Long Qi was a little disgusted with the plump beauty. He quickly pushed the plump beauty away and sat on the soft couch on the wooden boat. He leaned on it, supported his head with one hand, grabbed the wine bottle with the other, and raised his head. drink.

The plump beauty bit her injured lip, like a poor little lamb, and timidly stepped forward to persuade her: "Seventh Prince, you have drank too much these days, and it will hurt your health. Why don't I dance for you again?" ?”

Long Qi raised his head and took another sip, and asked, "What are you dancing for this time?"

The plump beauty smiled shyly and asked, "What kind of dance does the Seventh Prince like the slave to dance?"

Long Qi smiled evilly and teased: "This time, let's do something more exciting, more coquettish, and more passionate."

The female companions around her covered their mouths and smiled coyly. The plump beauty raised a confident and charming smile and began to twist her sexy curves. The perfect female body twisted rhythmically, like a limp snake. The plump beauty always looked at Long Qi with a seductive smile on her face.

But Long Qi turned a blind eye to her feminine charm. Although his eyes were watching her dance, his mind was not on her at all. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He was so absorbed in thinking that the plump beauty felt unwilling and angry.

Long Qi looked at the dance of the plump beauties, but what he was thinking about was the dance that Feng Xi'er led the brothers to dance at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. No matter how beautiful and charming these women were, they were not as agile as her. I can't make him fall in love with me. It turns out that if I really love someone, I really only have her in my eyes and my heart, and I can't tolerate anyone else

Long Qi thought that if he indulged and had more contact with beauties, he would forget Feng Xi'er, but no, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart and still couldn't let go. Long Qi forced himself not to look at Feng Xi'er, hating and irritating himself in his heart. Desperately, he grabbed the wine bottle and drank again.

If he doesn't indulge, Long Qi will die. Maybe if you indulge, you will gradually forget about her.

On the bridge, Little Potato was stunned. Is this... the Seventh Prince they knew? How did the gentle Seven Kings become so bohemian

"Little Miss... How did the Seventh Prince become like this?" Xiao Tudou thought it was incredible that one person could become so thorough.

Feng Xi'er looked away and said calmly: "Don't worry about him, let's go."

What happens to Long Qi has nothing to do with her, they have made it clear between them. Goodbye can only be strangers, this is the best result, but Feng Xi'er can't help but be angry. Is Long Qi's revenge on her for doing this to her

Make her feel a heavy sense of guilt. It seems that she caused Long Qi to become like this.

Feng Xi'er glanced at the wooden boat fiercely and stepped away angrily. For people like Long Qi who were trapped by love, it was best to stay out of sight.

"Eh? Isn't that the famous Feng Xiangu in China?" In front of the small bridge, a group of women came over. Someone recognized Feng Xi'er first and shouted at a high decibel. The whole bridge, including those around Xiaojiao, People, people on the wooden boats in Qinghe River all looked at Feng Xi'er.

Feng Xi'er lowered her head subconsciously. At this time, no matter how strong her heart was and no matter how indifferent she was, she would still feel uncomfortable facing so many sudden glances.

She couldn't face everyone's gaze as calmly as before. After all, she had scary and terrifying scars on her face.

The crowd whispered and pointed at Feng Xi'er.

Someone who was gloating was the first to deliberately raise the decibel level and said, "Didn't I say that Feng Xiangu is stunningly beautiful? Why... why is she so scary? Is that thing on her nose so scary?"

Those who were more straightforward simply sneered and said with naked sarcasm: "Huh, Fairy Feng? Isn't it because she is the Fairy Feng of the Celestial Dynasty and has been praised by everyone, so she is arrogant? She actually thinks that Ting refuses to marry, phew... It's really ridiculous, why does she have it? It's her honor that the seventh prince likes her, and she even brazenly says that she will only marry the person she loves. It's really... phew, our seventh prince is so outstanding. A man was actually played by this woman like this."

The woman who spoke happened to be in the palace that day and witnessed everything. She was also a die-hard admirer of Long for more than seven years. She looked at Feng Xi'er with hatred and annoyance in her eyes, and she wanted to kill Feng Xi'er.

As soon as the frank woman said the words, Long Qi's admirers all complained about Long Qi, "Yes, the seventh prince is so affectionate to her. Even if Feng Xiangu is thrown into the sky prison, the seventh prince will not care about himself. I begged the emperor to plead for Fengxiangu because of her injuries. If the four most beautiful men of the dynasty had not interceded, I am afraid that Fengxiangu would have been beheaded long ago."

"Yes, yes, the Seventh Prince is very infatuated with Fengxiangu. He defends her every time. He has long told the public that Fengxiangu is the future Seventh Princess..."

"Didn't Feng Xiangu risk her life to block the sword of the Seventh Prince before? If she doesn't love the Seventh Prince, why can't she even die to block the Seventh Prince's sword? How come the Emperor offers them a marriage, but she doesn't want to?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Feng Xi'er sneered and listened to the scoldings of these people, and her heart was as cold as ice. The real master died trying to save Long Qi, but Long Qi never looked at the real master. Why didn't anyone come out to accuse Long Qi at that time? indifferent.

They like Long Qi. Whatever Long Qi does is right, he worships blindly, is stupid and vulgar.

A woman analyzed with a firm tone, "Haha, you must be dreaming of becoming the Crown Princess. The Seventh Prince is powerless and not as powerful as the Crown Prince. His Highness the Crown Prince has already had a falling out with the Queen because of Feng Xiangu!"

Long Qi's die-hard admirers all sneered sarcastically, looking at Feng Xi'er with hatred and vicious eyes that could kill Feng Xi'er.

"Oh, Celestial Phoenix Fairy? Look, what a ghost she is now? Does she still deserve the title of Fairy? Humph, retribution, who made her embarrass the Seventh Prince in public?"

"Yeah, look at the black scar on her nose. It's so scary. Do you think she can cover it up with a straight bang? She's not as scary as a ghost. She's so ugly. She just stays in the house. It's cool. Come out and scare people”

"Oh, retribution. The Heavenly Lady Fengxian is now as ugly as a ghost. She dares to refuse to marry the Seventh Prince. Now, who dares to marry? It's your own fault."

"Yes, if you are so ugly, you can only marry the Ghost King. It just so happens that the Ghost King is also disfigured."

"Every ghost king knows how to cover his face, but this young lady doesn't even know how to cover her face. Does she still think she is the Phoenix Fairy who is sought after by thousands of people? It's not good to scare everyone and have nightmares at night."

Xiaotuo was so angry that he stepped forward to fight back against those people.

Feng Xi'er grabbed Xiaotuo and said sarcastically: "The world is hot and cold, people's words are terrible, they have their mouths, let them say whatever they want, don't take it to heart, go back home."