Chapter 199: Play

With a snap, she put the cup on the table and the aura was fully open.

At this time, the kind of aggressive style on her body, coupled with this dress, no one would be a newcomer in her early twenties for her.

Even the old drama bone that has been acting for a lifetime will not necessarily have such a big aura.

"Mi Fei, why are you dissatisfied with Ai's family?"

Her eyesight didn't matter, it suddenly became sharper.

"Empress dowager, the concubine doesn't dare," Mi Fei straightened her back, and her face was also rebellious.

"Don't dare, I think you dare?" The queen mother stood up, walked to the front of Mi Fei, and then suddenly stretched out her hand, squeezing Mi Fei's chin with her armored fingers. Honey Princess stared straight at her eyes.

Those eyes, the most kind of cruelty between words and speeches, are the preciousness that can hold a life in the palm of your life at any time, and the nobleness that does not put anyone's life in the eyes.

Then, the Queen Mother lifted Mi Fei’s face again. Suddenly, the extravagance in her eyes instantly became a sneer. “A good face is no wonder that the emperor misses you. Who said you gave you the right? , Let you talk to Aijia like this?"

"After the emperor honored the mother of Aijia, he always bent his waist to salute Aijia. Why, your waist is so straight, are you against Aijia, or are you dissatisfied with Aijia?"

But her hand was hard again, Xiao Rongrong's body suddenly shook, feeling that she was defeated, and at this time, she felt that she was brought into the play by Yan Huan, and this play was actually her inability to refute .

She shivered her red lips, and a flash of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She had forgotten her words at this time.

Of course, Yan Huan also found out, but she did not let Zhengdao stop, and of course she would not help Xiao Rongrong with the Madonna, but she gently stroked the soft princess with her armor, which is not much. Soft, after all, Xiao Rongrong is twenty-eight years old. How can her skin be comparable to a 20-year-old young girl, just like her, Xiao Rongrong’s face makeup is very delicate, but if you look closely, she will It feels very rough, and you can get small bumps in your hands.

And even so, she had to confess her conscience.

"What a beautiful skin, what a young face, when you are so young, Aijia, but not as bold as you, there is no shortage of beauties or smart people in this palace."

"Honey concubine, don't play in front of Ai's family, Ai's acting is more than you eat, and..." She narrowed her eyes, the corners of her eyes changed rapidly, after years It is decentralized and sympathetic, but it is even more ruthless.

"Ai Jia don't want to hear anything from you now, and don't want to hear a word."

Xiao Rongrong is still standing in front of her, and her movements are somewhat deliberately stiff. When I think about it, I understand that Yan Huan is a temporary change of word. If I can’t match it, maybe this scene will be retaken. Kneeling.

And her heart is now shy and angry.

She just wanted to practice with this freshman actor, but now the result is good, her hands are not well practiced, and she was defeated directly, or she was defeated, and it was embarrassing, but she even found out that this Fang Huan is more powerful than the rumors. Her face, her eyes, and her entire body are all plays, all acting.