Chapter 31 Entering the Palace 2

As mentioned earlier, there are many gardens in the State of Qi. Huayuan is located on the west side of the palace. Because of the arrangement of "heartful people", it was temporarily changed to Qingyuan on the north side. Since it is a royal garden, Qingyuan is naturally not inferior to the beauty of Huayuan, but it is not as magnificent as the garden in terms of layout, and its style is more poetic and picturesque, which is suitable for the beautiful families of the harem.

Under the willow trees in the Qingyuan, there is a group of beautiful women who are like flowers and jade. They are all bright and beautiful, fat and thin, sinking fish and falling geese, each with their own advantages.

Sitting in the first place is a well-dressed palace lady, with her hair tied up high, with a phoenix hairpin in her head, and jeweled and precious. The years did not leave many traces on her face. She was brilliant and rich. Behind her stood a group of servants respectfully, waiting for the dispatch. Yes, this young woman is Qi Che's biological mother, Lifei.

And a foot away from the Lifei, there are the seats of those official ladies. According to the level of the rank, they are arranged neatly from far to near. Even if it is an ordinary flower viewing party, in the palace, they must choose according to their status. This is the most important thing in ancient times.

At this time, the seat below was almost full of people, except for the first seat - the second lady of the general's mansion - Xi Xinmiao.

It's so quiet in the garden that you can even hear the sound of the needle falling to the ground. The ladies below held their breath and did not dare to relax. But from time to time, they noticed that there were doubts, contempt, and more fortunate disasters. What does this flower appreciation meeting mean? They know that there is one less competitor. Who is not happy?

Concubine Li had a panoramic view of the various eyes of the woman below, and she was also a little angry and said impatiently, "Why hasn't Miss Xi arrived yet?"

The eunuch behind was hesitating how to answer, but a maid of honor hurried outside. After saluted Concubine Li, she hurriedly said, "Mother, Miss Xi has arrived."

"Xuan."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly retreated again. And the eunuch behind Concubine Li was finally relieved.

Then, in full view of the public, I calmly appeared with more than a dozen pairs of spotlights.

The whole audience took a breath. What is a beautiful woman? I saw it today. Although I covered my face with a veil, I saw that the exquisite body was broken. It should be convex, thin, and it should be upturned. It was simply a devil's figure. A pair of curved willow eyebrows, jade-like black eyes, ink hair, and a few quilts. Pull it up, and the rest are scattered like a waterfall. There is no extra decoration on the head, only a jade hairpin, elegant and quiet, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. For a moment, he couldn't help but be jealous and stared straight at someone who was leisurely, wrung the silk handkerchief in his hand.

Seeing a young woman sitting in the main seat, it was clear.

He stepped forward and bent his knees slightly to bless, "Xi Xinmiao has seen the Empress Li, and the Empress is thousands of years old." That entanglement in my heart, it's okay to pretend to be a lady. When did she salute others? Even her father, she didn't treat her so kindly. The evil feudal society, she endured. On his face, he had a respectful face.

"Fal flat, take a seat." He noded his head in response, and his tone was slightly relaxed.

'Thank you." Sit obediently. Bing Ning stood behind her and could be ignored directly.

From the beginning of his appearance, the people below have been talking about what they say. It's really "only unspeakable".

After sitting down, Xi Xinmiao looked at the surrounding environment without moving. She saw a woman in white sitting opposite her. She was pure, beautiful, delicate and delicate and soft facial features. She was also a rare beauty embryo. She seemed to feel Xi Xinmiao's look. Looking at her, she was slightly surprised, and then nodded politely. She also Such a response. No wonder I feel familiar with her, Cheng Shishi.

The smoke wave swept, and her eyes turned slightly and hooked her lips. Except for Cheng Shishi, the woman present really didn't have her eyes. She ignored their suspicion or jealous or unwilling sharp eyes and continued to peep.

It turned out that I was not the only one who was late. The seat a little lower from the seat of Concubine Li was almost next to Concubine Li's seat, but there was still no one coming. It seemed that the status was not low. Who else would be except the seventh prince Qi Che of the dynasty?

"Why does Miss Xi show people with a veil?" A doubt from Concubine Li successfully attracted the attention of the whole audience and looked at the parties concerned.

It's for you! Xi Xinmiao's heart is dark.

Immediately stood up and said, "My mother, my heart is allergic to the skin. I have a lot of acne on my face, with a veil. It's really helpless. I don't want to disturb the phoenix body." Answer sincerely.

Without waiting for Concubine Li to ask further questions, the sound of "The Seventh Prince has arrived" detonated the whole audience again. The scene became boiling, and the women below were very excited. You know, in the past, Qi Che always found excuses to run away. It was really difficult to see him. Today, he came for the first time. How could he not be ecstatic? Not excited?

Concubine Li also smiled happily, which was very gratified.

With the arrival of Qi Che, they got up again and saluted Qi Che, including her. She has always been very clear about what kind of attitude she needs on occasion.

"I've seen the seventh prince." A neat and uniform delicate female voice. Xi Xinmiao couldn't help but have a cold war, so coquett, in the cold...

"Existance" Qi Che waved his hand casually, and his movements were extremely unrestrained.

He is dressed in a red embroidered auspicious cloud robe, wearing a ruby purple gold crown on his head, and a light yellow embroidered gold waist seal at the waist. The whole dress is extremely noble, and he is the only prince who can wear light yellow except for the prince. The dignity among them is self-evident. Shaking the folding fan, handsome, amorous feelings at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, a faint smile on the lips, romantic and unrestrained temperament, even the woman sighed.

In particular, the gentle treatment of women by the seventh prince is famous in the capital. He has a good temper, a good family background, and a good appearance, which can be called perfect. How can they not be attracted to women?

Anyway, Xi Xinmiao is already immune to handsome men, unlike those who are intoxicated. On the other hand, Cheng Shishi is also a shy face, a typical girl. She hung a line on her forehead: No way, sister, at least I thought you would be a little more reserved. It really disappointed me.

"Your Majesty, you are finally here." Concubine Li joked.

"Mother concubine, is there any reason for the breach of the contract that my son promised? Anyway, it can't make you sad." Nostalgic for the flowers, he has experienced a lot of battles, and he is obviously comfortable with these situations and enjoys them very much.

The ruffian's answer made the nymphomaniac droop their heads with shame, and their hearts had been happy for a long time. Xi Xinmiao immediately rolled her eyes silently and despised.

"All right, all take your seats. The people are finally here."

After another thank-you gift, I sat down.

Qi Che's seat is the closest to the hearts of the ladies. Hey, he continues to look at their murderous eyes.

Qi Che saw the heart of the mat with a veil. His eyes were amazing. He immediately recovered as deep as the sea and smiled indifferently. There was a trace of narrowness in the narrow phoenix eyes and a trace of fun hanging on his lips.

Xi Xinmiao sat very uncomfortable. He felt that Qi Che's eyes seemed to be spinning on himself. He couldn't help it. Looking at his deep eyes, they were full of provocations, demonstrations, contempt and strong warnings. The meaning was obvious; don't try to offend my bottom line, the consequences are not what you can bear.

Unfortunately, they were full of firepower and looked at each other as if no one else looked at each other. In the eyes of others, they were affectionate, which made them all resentful: What means did this Xi Xinmiao play to win the favor of the Seventh prince? Unconsciously, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was jealous.

He stared, his smile loomed, his eyes were presumptuous and direct, and suddenly pulled his lips. "I don't know why Miss Xi is wearing a veil. If it is seen by unwitting people, I think Miss Xi doesn't know etiquette." Sure enough, he just didn't want her to feel better.

Very good, towards my predetermined development, Xi Xinmiao has become the central figure again.

However, someone couldn't stand it. "Seventh Prince, you don't know that Miss Xi is delicate and allergic to skin. If she scares you or your mother, she will be a big sin." The coquettish delicate voice was particularly clear in the garden. The woman dressed like a peacock mercilessly exposed the "fact" and looked proudly at Xi Xinmiao. Her words were full of coquettishness and deficent.

Contempt, still contempt, quite contempt.

Qi Che didn't seem to hear it. He didn't deflect his head. He still locked the central figure, but his eyebrows frowned slightly and was a little unhappy. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he could hardly catch it quickly. It's just that Miss Peacock didn't know it at all, and she still had to show off, as if she was very relieved to announce the pain of Xi Xinmiao.

"Oh? Really?" It's like asking, it's like doubt, and the eyes are burning.

"If you don't believe it, you can unveil it." He stood up angrily, put his bare hands, took off the veil, and his whole face was exposed to the crowd without warning: the pimples were everywhere, pitted and miserable.

The silence of the whole audience was shocking and frightening. Qi Che was just full of smiles but was immediately replaced by consternation. His smile was stagnant and he was silent for a long time.

After ensuring that everyone has seen their true face, they hang up the gauze scarf at the right time and sit down calmly, as if nothing had happened.

"My God, is this still a human face?" Miss Peacock screamed, and I don't know if she was really scared or deliberately exaggerated. Who cares? She just wants this effect, doesn't she?

The scene is a little out of control again.

"Mother, my heart is a little uncomfortable. Can you take a step ahead?" With a slight crying voice, it seems that tears are about to burst.

"It's good. Miss Xi, take care of yourself carefully. Lifei calmed her mind. After all, she had seen a big scene and agreed with understanding.

He bowed slightly and ran away like flying, extremely sad. Bing Ning's face showed anxiety and followed him away knowingly.

"Wow, I really admire her. I still want to go to the palace when I grow up like this. If I had been hiding at home, I wouldn't dare to see anyone." The peacock patted his chest, pressed the shock, exaggeratedly relieved, and despised the departed people even more, like a winning rooster, with great pride. He was about to show his skills to Qi Che again, but he bumped into his iron blue face. Suddenly, he didn't dare to make a sound and sat down sulkingly.

Qi Che looked at the direction of Xi Xinmiao's disappearance. His bony hand held the blue and white porcelain teacup tightly, which was a little white. Silently, did she cry just now? Will such a proud person cry? I'm afraid I was really wronged when I was humiliated on the spot this time. After all, she is just a teenage girl. Looking at the back of her leaving, he actually had an impulse to chase her out. There is a faint heartache in the slender peach blossom eyes, which is very light, but it really exists.

And Cheng Shishi looked at everything just now, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. The butterfly-winged eyelashes gently flapped, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was a little bitter and astringent.

The flower viewing party is still going on...