Ignorant words hurt people the most, so Feng Xi'er will not inflict wounds on herself. She doesn't care what the world thinks or says. She only cares about the people she cares about.
Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. People can lift you to the sky, or they can trample you to the ground. How cruel, this is human nature. Feng Xi'er has never really regarded herself as the so-called Feng Fairy. So, she doesn't care.
They are nothing more than skins.
Feng Xi'er seemed oblivious to those offensive words, and walked over calmly. Xiao Tudou happily followed Feng Xi'er. She knew that her young lady had always been open-minded.
Feng Xi'er's calm attitude greatly annoyed Long Qi's die-hard admirers in the audience. This woman actually ignored them? The woman who was the first to speak grabbed the eggs from the woman's vegetable basket next door and threw them at Feng Xi'er's face. She also cursed angrily: "You ugly girl, don't come out to scare people anymore."
Snap, an egg hit Feng Xi'er's face alive. The woman hit Feng Xi'er's face with such force that the egg broke instantly. The yolk stuck to her bangs and slowly dripped from the corners of her eyes.
Feng Xi'er didn't want to cause trouble, but these words wanted to provoke her.
Call her scary? Then she doesn't mind scaring these gossips.
Feng Xi'er had a cold face and wiped away the sticky egg yolk on her bangs with one hand. The bangs were stuck together and wiped to one side, revealing the hideous and terrifying burn scars. When the girls saw it, they gasped in fright. It was a bit scary. She pretended to cover her mouth and look scared, as if she really saw a female ghost.
Feng Xi'er raised the corner of her mouth, with a dark face and sharp eyes, and stepped closer and closer to the gossip girl who threw her eggs. The gossip girl shrank back and stepped back, still cursing Feng Xi'er: "You ugly girl, what are you going to do? Do you know how scary that ugly scar on your forehead is?"
Feng Xi'er forced the gossip girl to the end of the small bridge fence, grabbed the gossip girl's collar with one hand, and asked coldly: "Who are you, the Seventh Prince?"
The gossip girl hesitated for a moment and stammered: "Seventh Prince, no, it's not me..."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Feng Xi'er's lips, these poor admirers.
Feng Xi'er put her ugly face close to the gossip girl. The gossip girl shrank back in fright. Feng Xi'er tightened the collar of the gossip girl and continued: "Since the Seventh Prince is not you... I refuse to marry, so I will shut you down." What's up?"
Feng Xi'er's question was as cold as ice. The gossip girl was instantly blocked and didn't know how to answer.
The gossip girl hesitated for a long time, and then retorted without confidence: "Anyway... anyway, you are not qualified to reject the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince is the most beautiful man in our dynasty, why do you reject him?"
Feng Xi'er sneered: "Do I have to like him because he is handsome? Does everyone have to like him because he is handsome? You are just infatuated with the beautiful skin of the Seventh Prince. What if one day your handsome Seventh Prince is also disfigured? Now that he has become ugly, do you dare to say that you will still support him as always?"
Silence, no one immediately expressed their stance. What an irony.
Long Qi, who was on the wooden boat on the Qinghe River, was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but think deeply about what Feng Xi'er said. If one day he was disfigured and became ugly, would anyone still be obsessed with him? Long Qi couldn't help but find it ironic. As Feng Xi'er said, these women's admiration for him was just because they were greedy for his good-looking skin. How many of them really loved him? The same was true for Feng Yan'er in the past. She was greedy for his appearance, but she still abandoned him in order to cling to power.
Long Qi couldn't help but feel pitiful. So what if so many people admired him? How many people can be as straightforward and unabashed to him as Feng Xi'er? Long Qi broke through the depression in his heart and looked at Feng Xi'er with a pair of starry eyes. Once, she risked her life to save herself, but now...
Long Qi was about to be tortured to death by the regret in his heart. Even if he kept drinking and indulgent in an attempt to numb himself, he still couldn't help but think of what Feng Xi'er said to her. If only it had been a little bit...
Unfortunately, there are no ifs, only results.
After a long moment of silence, Gossip Girl finally expressed her stance, squinting and raising her chin and said loudly: "We will always support the Seventh Prince. No matter what happens to the Seventh Prince, we will silently support the Seventh Prince. Of course, the Seventh Prince How could the prince be disfigured? You ugly woman, you want to sow discord between us and the seventh prince. You just want to be disfigured yourself, but you actually cursed the seventh prince to be disfigured."
"That's right, it's okay for you to become an ugly girl, but you actually cursed the Seventh Prince. It's so abominable." Another die-hard admirer of Long Qi said angrily, and smashed an egg at the side of Feng Xi'er's face. There was a click, and Feng Xi'er's temples hurt from being beaten, and the egg yolk stuck to her hair, making her a little embarrassed.
Even after getting rid of Long Qi, she still couldn't get rid of the influence Long Qi had on her. God destined her, Feng Xi'er, and Long Qi to be incompatible. They are destined to kill each other.
Feng Xi'er let go of the gossip girl, squinted her eyes and gritted her teeth and looked fiercely at the violent woman who hit her. Step by step, she forced the violent woman to the edge of the small bridge at the beginning of the river.
Feng Xi'er stepped on the bluestone horizontal board with one foot, supported the fence of the small bridge with one hand, and surrounded the violent woman. Like a domineering CEO, he put his face close to the violent woman like an old gangster, revealing his devilish expression. Smiling, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you brave enough to say it again?"
At this moment, Feng Xi'er really looked like a devil. The ferocious scar on her forehead was scary enough, and the egg yolk was sticky. She also deliberately glared at the violent woman, with the corners of her mouth tilted to the side in a wide arc. She could be as hooligan as she wants. rogue.
The violent woman shrank her neck in fear. Her confidence was obviously low. She was no longer as arrogant as she was a moment ago. She replied with a hard face: "I said that your disfigurement is retribution. You refused the retribution that the Seventh Prince got. You are not worthy of marrying the Seventh Prince now." Your Majesty, you are no longer qualified to carry shoes for the Seventh Prince. You, an ugly girl, are only worthy of marrying the Ghost King. The Ghost King and you are a perfect match."
Tsk, Feng Xi'er raised her tongue and moved her chin in a funny way. Even though these gossips are stupid and vulgar, they still have such vicious hearts.
What Feng Xi'er hated the most in her life was this despicable way of adding insult to injury. She immediately picked up the violent woman's collar with both hands, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "You said I'll forget it. Did the Ghost King offend you? You You want to use such a tone that is adding insult to injury? Don’t forget, the Ghost King was once the most beautiful man in the Tianlong Dynasty, who are you, and what qualifications do you have to add insult to injury? "
The violent woman was unconvinced and counterattacked: "Who do you think you are? You are so aggrieved for the Ghost King. We just think that the Seventh Prince is good. The Ghost King cannot compare with the Seventh Prince..."
Plop, a huge rippling sound.
Feng Xier threw the violent woman into the Qinghe River.
Everyone looked at Feng Xi'er with wide eyes and disbelief. The violent woman struggled in the river, slapping the surface of the river with both hands, and cursed vaguely: "You ugly woman, how dare you throw me into the river?"
Feng Xi'er clapped her palms, put her hands on her hips naturally, raised her chin and squinted at the violent woman arrogantly: "You are the one who will be thrown away, how about it?"