"No, princess, your highness loves you so much. Where will you do anything sorry for you? Just relax. Look at the one over there. It's all in your way. If you really have anything with the prince, you don't have to wait until now. Princess, even if you don't believe those women, don't you still believe the prince's heart for you."

Moran is smart. She understands what moxuetong thinks and whispers in moxuetong's ear.

The black snow pupil took a long breath, exhaled the stuffy dryness in the heart, and slowly restored Qingming in the mind.

Really, how can she doubt Feng Jue ran? He's such a patient person, and he's never been a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. He's never seen Ling Fengyan, the first beauty. What's more, the Ji concubine of the whole house is dragging herself to hook up with Feng Jue ran.

Knowing that everything would be fine, it made everyone worried for nothing.

If it gets out, people will only laugh at her. Besides, she has been rectifying fengjue dye's backyard for a while. Why can't she stand a little trouble.

"I'm fine. Maybe I drank too much watermelon juice just now and put it in the ice. It's okay. Don't panic. Mo ye went to see which concubine Ji went to Jinwei Pavilion. If it's Lianji and Mingji, bring it directly to me. If it's Qin Ji, don't touch her first and see how the prince came down."

In fact, Mo Xuetong believes that Qin Ji is the one who went there, and she will put her identity there. None of the Ji concubines in the house is higher than her. As long as she goes, it is appropriate. With her arrogant nature, only she can not be weak under the strength of Feng Jue dye and can speak normally.

Seeing Mo Xuetong's reasonable and undisturbed arrangement, Mo Lan was a little relieved that his eyes were slightly red and panicked.

The sky has slowly become dark.

The guards at the entrance of Jinwei Pavilion stopped there layer by layer. When Qin Ji was passed in, she was first taken to the second floor.

This is the first time Qin Ji came to the bedroom of Feng Jue ran. She was shocked after only looking at it.

The layers of gauze curtains are raised high. You can see some dazzling golden and jade porcelain, blue and white dragon pattern bottle decorations and nine screen ladies behind the clear and wonderful curtain. Although Wanping Hou is also a Yun noble family, she is not at the same level as fengjue dye here, which makes her more excited.

Even though she always thinks highly of herself and looks down on the concubines around her, she always feels that they can't get on the table. This time, she can't help sighing that the wealth of Prince Xuan's house is far from the same level as herself. Through the screen, Luohan, behind the picture of gauze ladies with plain curtains, vaguely sees the figure that makes her blush and heartbeat.

It is still the appearance in the memory. The face of the most beautiful young man has all kinds of fine facial features, all kinds of beauty, all of which give people a stunning feeling. It is combined on one face. There is an attractive beauty in the evil charm, and the corners of her lips bend slightly, showing a smile rather than a smile. She watched Qin Ji be brought to him.

Noble as a god!

With one look, Qin Ji's nervous heart jumped wildly. The face that appeared in front of her day and night in her memory was really in front of her. It was no longer an invisible image in her dream. This man was the man who could match her. How could anyone deserve him better than herself before.

It seemed that he just got up and wore a long hair casually. After listening to the little eunuch's reply, he looked up slightly and looked at Qin Ji with a smile. He was quite interested, as if he saw her on the first day today, with some sarcasm on his face.

There is no similarity with the eyes in memory!

"Bold, why don't you kneel down when you see the Lord." Cried the little eunuch.

Qin Ji was frightened by him. Her legs and feet softened involuntarily. She knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. A burst of sadness poured into her heart inexplicably.

When he first met him, he was a beautiful young man with beautiful eyes and charming, and she was still an elegant and beautiful girl and a famous talented woman in Beijing. If that hadn't happened, he might not have ended up like this. He even became his concubine with some women of low birth.

However, how could she entangle with him!

Her proud self-esteem is now despised by herself, so since she entered the house, she is like a transparent person. She has never taken the initiative to approach Feng Jue ran. It seems that being close to Feng Jue Ran is an insult to her.

Now, she suddenly felt cold. One summer, looking at his cold smile, everything strange seemed to be at first sight, and the cold came from her heart.

"Let her sit." Feng Jue ran lazily turns her attention back to her book and no longer cares about Qin Ji's existence, which makes Qin Ji feel a little less pressure and a little relieved.

The eunuch sent a small pedestal with broken branches and flowers. Qin Ji was shocked to find that the soft satin tassel was actually brocade embroidered satin. In the past, when she was in the Hou's house, the empress of the Palace once rewarded her mother with one. Her mother couldn't put it down. She also said that she would be her dowry when she grew up and married.

The other sisters looked envious and said that it was a good mouth color. She would marry a rich family in the future and enjoy real wealth. Who would have expected that she was just an ordinary pier in the palace. Looking at the gorgeous decorations in it, she thought of the mottled furniture, the old curtain, and the sweltering heat in summer, Here is a very different world.

After a hesitation, Qin Ji raised her head and didn't sit down. Jiao didi said, "in front of the prince, my concubines don't dare to exceed the distance. Just stand."

She's just a little concubine. She doesn't even have a name. She doesn't have a place in front of Feng Jue ran.

"If you want to stand, just stand." Feng Jue ran was not polite and said faintly.

The little eunuch came to take away the pier. Qin Ji wanted to get out of the way, but she was blocking the way of others. When she saw the little eunuch coming to the left, she hurried to the right. It was expected that the little eunuch had the same idea as her. They flashed twice and didn't move away. Later, Qin Ji simply stood in place and avoided the little eunuch. Looking at the impatient eyes of the little eunuch, Qin Ji said with embarrassment: "my Lord, I'm impolite."

"There's nothing wrong with being rude, just don't miscalculate." Feng Jue ran looked up at her and said faintly that there was no ripple at the bottom of her handsome eyes.

Qin Ji didn't expect Feng Jue ran to speak like this. Although she was ready to be humiliated, she couldn't help but be stunned. She immediately looked at Feng Jue ran with tears in her eyes and trembled her lips. She looked at Feng Jue ran bitterly. She was distressed and couldn't even speak for a moment.

"If you have anything, please say it quickly. Don't make something to make everyone look bad. The princess will wait for the king to have dinner later."

Tears rolled down in her eyes and coagulated on her white jade like face. With a clear and cold posture, she presented the image of a wronged beauty in front of Feng Jue ran. Her eyes seemed both emotional and sad. She looked at Feng Jue ran in such a daze that everything was silent.

"Nothing to say? Nothing to say. Just go down and I will get up." Fengjue ran Yi seems to be indifferent and throws down the book in her hand. Junmei's eyes sweep her.

So you're going down? Qin Ji was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment!

Before she came, she thought too much. She thought that as long as she pulled down her face, Feng Jue ran was different from her. Otherwise, other concubines were assigned by the maid in the house. However, she brought a maid into the house. If she didn't come into the house, she felt humble and had no face to talk to him. She often alienated and avoided others when she saw him. Why is she still nameless and worthless now.

Where can I put that woman on the top!

The throne of the princess is clearly hers!

In terms of identity, the eldest daughter of Yungui's family is far more than Mo Xuetong. In terms of appearance and talent, she is a famous talented woman in the capital. Even Ling Fengyan had to put down her figure and ask her for advice. Isn't her identity worthy of his highness King Xuan? Why did she become a concubine, but that woman became Princess Xuan.

How can she obey!

Seeing that Feng Jue ran junmeizhong looks somewhat gloomy, Qin Ji is full of five flavors at this time, but she also knows that the opportunity can't be missed... In any case, she can't fail.

Yunji is right. If she can't catch such an opportunity, she won't have any chance in the future.

"Lord..." Qin Jimeng knelt down, lowered her head, which she always thought was high, walked on her knees, stretched out her hand and hugged Feng Jue Ran's leg on the ground, "Lord, you, don't you really read any old love? Don't you remember that day's poetry meeting and making peace with my poetry and prose? I've always been silent and won't flatter others. If there was anything that offended the Lord in the past, please see that I came from a famous family. It's hard to bow my head... Spare me!"

She cried sadly, raised her beautiful eyes, looked at Feng Jue ran and begged for his love. Qin Ji felt disgusted with herself, but there was no way. She had to survive in this house. When there was no ink snow pupil in the past, she still felt that Feng Jue ran was different from her.

All she has to do is bend down!

But she is different. She is the daughter of grand Yun Gui and has such a high status. Why can Feng Jue ran ignore her so much? Shouldn't she go to the palace and ask the emperor to marry her at the first time and give her a decent title? Why did she wait for his favor in the house with those cheap women.

But now, it's different. She urgently needs Feng jueran to be different from her... When Feng jueran came to the capital, he also participated in some poetry meetings of your childe and young lady, and met Qin Ji at the poetry meeting. At that time, Qin Ji did make peace with his poetry.

"What do you want?" Feng Jue Ran's eyes finally fell on her and looked at her lazily.

What did you want?

So straightforward, but Qin Ji was unable to answer. She blushed for a moment and was speechless!

"Tell me, what's your intention to be the concubine of King Xuan's residence, but come to me? Don't you think I will be humiliated by you as before?" Feng Jue ran asked coldly. The feeling and the mocking eyes of the small eunuchs on both sides seemed to be how unbearable and dirty she was.

My heart was like being punctured. The pain made her out of breath for a moment, but it brought some trembling panic. Why did he ask her so? Did he know the truth of the original thing! Or just talking about it?

"My Lord, my concubine... I didn't think in vain. I just, just..." she sobbed a little and swallowed. Her beautiful face was full of longing and unclear feelings. It was really affectionate, affectionate and self suffering.

I believe any man who sees such a beautiful woman kneeling in front of him and crying like this will feel unbearable.