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Chapter five hundred and thirty eight

lady?

Jian Hening was stunned. She looked at Ji Ziqi beside her. Could it be that he told others that she was his wife?

Or should I say...

At this time, Jian Hening looked at Ji Ziqi, Princess Qi Wangshu, and General Liang Ji who had arrived belatedly. Although she was a little girl, she was still a woman. A plot suddenly appeared in her mind.

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Because Ji Ziqi was in love with Princess Qi Wangshu, she suddenly said that she wanted to come to the capital to participate in the imperial examination. However, due to the disparity in status, she was rejected by the royal family. The emperor insisted on marrying Princess Wangshu to General Liang Ji.

You know, General Liang Ji is the biological brother of the current empress, wouldn't it be wonderful to use this to get closer to her?

After Ji Ziqi found out, she could only let go. However, Princess Qi Wangshu did not like General Liang Ji and wanted to continue to pester Ji Ziqi. However, Ji Ziqi wanted Princess Shu to be happy and did not want her to break up with the emperor.

At this time, he appeared, so Ji Ziqi followed the trend and told Princess Wangshu that she was his wife, so this scene happened now.

Jian Hening couldn't help but admire herself. She had figured out the entire intricate relationship in front of her in just a few seconds. After listening to Qi Wangshu's words, Jian Hening did not immediately leave in fear. Instead, she looked up and down again.

Qi Wangshu.

She is wearing a long blue skirt with long black hair, a pearl hairpin inserted diagonally in her hair, a jade belt tied up high at the waist, and a thin layer of pink and white. She is fresh and elegant, as quiet as water, her hair is curling up, her aura is blue, and she is like walking.

Lotus. Strands of hair as dark blue as the sea flutter in the wind, spreading the faint scent of tulips, inducing endless reverie.

Pale pink brocade wraps the chest, silver jasmine buds, double-breasted sleeves and waisted silk skirt palace dress. The cuffs are embroidered with pale pink peonies, which makes it even more noble. Silver threads outline a few auspicious clouds, and the hem is densely lined with green.

A picture of sea water and clouds. A moon satin cloak embroidered with magnolia and flying butterflies, a long silk brocade skirt mixed with moon white and pale pink, and a white peony smoked soft gauze. A long pink-blue ribbon is tied from the abdomen to the back.

She wore a bow with a hem that reached the floor, making her look a little bit charming. She wore a princess bun with twelve crystal hairpins, and a lily hanging with dew. Silver butterfly earrings, glass hoops, pearl necklaces, and jade bracelets.

.The cold face, even though she only wears light makeup, is still as beautiful as a fairy, stunning in the country, giving people a feeling of nobility and elegance.

The light black skirt is trimmed with silver silk, and the water-colored gauze belt graces the waist. She wears a long skirt with violet colored hibiscus trailing to the floor, the waist is tucked in, and the sleeves are raised. After turning twice, the gentle skirt spirals into a beautiful shape.

Round with a slight smile, a pair of youthful and ignorant spiritual beads, as smooth as pearls, eyes as clear as the stream under the ice, not stained by a trace of worldly dirt, eyelashes long and thick, slightly raised like cattail fans

He stood up, stretched out his hand and tapped his small nose. A pair of long, slender and fair skin. The elegant orchid embroidered on the cuffs made the fingers look like peeled onions. The pink lips were glowing with a crystal color, gently curved into a beautiful arc.

. There are light blue tassels hanging on the jade earlobes. The tassels are light and can dance slowly even in almost no wind. There is an jade pendant tied around the waist, which adds a sense of elegance. On the hand, there is a milky white

A jade bracelet, her surprisingly long black hair was tied into a slightly complicated hairstyle with a purple and white hairband. Her lips were smiling, her brows and eyes were full of warmth, her pupils were broken and flowing, and her clothes were printed with ink.

Hairpin flower small regular script.

Wearing a plain shirt embroidered with blue Higan flowers and an ivory pleated skirt, her black hair was tied into a flying star-shaped bun with a tasseled beaded flower hairpin on it, and two silver butterflies hung beside her ears.

.Slightly applied makeup, her face is as charming as the moon, her eyes are full of hope and sultry. She has a fair and clean face, soft and thin skin, long and picturesque eyebrows, twinkling eyes like stars, thin lips, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved upward.

, conjuring up a slightly sad smile. The whole face is delicate and beautiful, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant, pure and tender, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

She is wearing a long pink and blue dress embroidered with roses, covered with rose red gauze, and tied with a plain belt around her waist. The belt is inlaid with 12 crystals, which is beautiful and elegant. She wears a simple hairpin and inserts it into it.

A jasper silver hairpin hangs down a beautiful pendant. A fair face with beautiful eyes seems to be inlaid on it, the eyebrows are curved just right, the two thin lips are raised in an elegant arc, and a smile is gentle and delicate.

The ground hangs on the beautiful face. Such a clear and simple outfit is simple yet beautiful, fresh yet elegant, and seems to have the flavor of conquering the country and conquering the city.

She has lightly applied makeup, half of her jet-black hair hangs down to her thin waist, and half of it is tied up in a chic flying cloud bun. An amethyst moon-shaped magnolia hairpin is inserted into her lightly curled temples, and a string of exquisitely carved necklaces hangs around her neck.

Wearing a lavender double-breasted dress embroidered with beaded flowers and brocade patterns, covered with a jade-colored smoked silver gauze shirt, lined with a moon-white and slightly pink water lily short waistband, and her waist was gently held by a piece of light blue soft gauze.

. Her voice is sweet but not greasy, refreshing, and her body exudes the elegant fragrance of lavender, which makes people want to get close to her. She wears a little makeup and looks indifferent. She is wearing a plain blue palace dress, maybe because of boredom, with only a few tassels.

For decoration. She is wearing a light pink palace dress, with a plain satin ribbon tied around her waist, which highlights her graceful figure. Her hair is tied into a bun with flying stars chasing the moon, no powder is applied, her eyebrows are furrowed, her eyes are delicate, her face is thin, and her waist is slim.

Naughty and graceful, she is boneless and charming. Her silky ink-colored hair hangs freely around her waist. She wears a light blue palace dress with light blue butterflies about to fly embroidered on the corners of her skirt, and is covered with a layer of white gauze.

.The weak figure makes her look even more charming. The breeze blows gently, and she feels as if she is going away with the wind.

Jian Hening realized that this was a strong opponent, but she was happy for Ji Ziqi's explanation.

Before Jian Hening could be happy for a long time, Ji Ziqi asked in surprise: "Madam?"

He turned to look at Jian Hening, then looked at Qi Wangshu, and said, "The princess has misunderstood. This girl is the younger sister of the family, not the wife of Wei Chen."

This time it was Qi Wangshu's turn to be surprised. She looked at Jian Hening in front of her. She was wearing a light pink dress that wrapped around her soft waist. A plain white gauze dress was lightly draped on the outside. Her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone were faintly visible.

It appears, even more delicate and charming. The pleats of the skirt flow like snow and the moonlight flows to the ground. It stretches more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft. Three thousand green silk hair is tied up by a light silver hairband, and silver is inserted diagonally.

A bright butterfly hairpin, two strands of black hair hanging seemingly casually on her chest, a thin application of pink and white, the looming red on her cheeks creates a delicate and cute look, her bright eyes are pale blue, and her slight smile can attract thousands of people, behind her

It always exudes a light, fresh and natural scent of mint. The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like clear and clear ice and snow.

Dressed in a Yuebao Palace outfit, she is elegant but has a bit of a worldly temperament. The wide plain skirt meanders behind her, simple and elegant. The jade-like green silk is simply tied into a flying fairy bun, and a few round pearls are randomly embellished.

The hair between the hair makes the black hair more soft, shiny and moist. The beautiful eyes are full of glory, and there is a faint smile on the lips. The smoky green palace dress is covered with a thin layer of silver gauze, and the crape myrtle blooms on the hem of the wide coat.

In the prime of life, the three thousand green silk hairs were briefly pulled up, and the rest hung on the side of the neck. A small drop-shaped purple gemstone hung in front of the forehead, which was just the right embellishment. On the head, the hollow flying phoenix golden steps swayed with the lotus steps.

It made a tinkling sound when it was moved gently, which gave it a very pleasant appearance. The shoulders were shaved, the waist was plain, the eyebrows were like green feathers, and the muscles were like white snow. The black hair was wrapped around the waist with a light blue ribbon.

She swayed slightly as she walked, showing her delicate feeling. She was dressed in a plain brocade palace robe covered with aqua-blue gauze. The breeze blew by, and the gauze was flying, and the whole person exuded a light aura.

Her skin is like gelatin, which can be broken by blowing, her lips are cherry red, no need to blush, her slender willow eyebrows are lightly raised, and her eyebrows are not smeared, and her cherry lips outline a smile, but there is a faint chill. Dressed in a plain shirt, with sky blue flowers on the other side.

Dark patterns flicker in and out as she walks. Her waist is gently tied with a lake-blue brocade silk ribbon. Her simple high bun and messy bangs swaying in the breeze on her forehead show a sense of randomness. A pure white sapphire hairpin,

A brilliant spot of light was emitted. The corner of the mouth curled up secretly, and the eyes as cold as frozen lake water looked particularly clear. The face was as creamy as the spring water from sleeping on it, the white peony smoke covered the soft gauze, the white floor-length smoke cage plum blossom skirt, and the body

It's a soft tobacco, and it has a bit of a powdery, crispy and delicate flavor.

She has a petite face as big as a palm, skin that can be broken by blows, exquisite facial features, the clearest deep blue eyes, and the most beautiful rose-colored flowing long hair that makes people jealous. Because she has taken the condensation prepared by her mother since she was a child.

It was so beautiful that she exuded a light floral fragrance. She wore an ivory white floor-length skirt, covered with a floor-length palace gauze inlaid with silver threads and embroidered with colorful cherry blossoms. Her hair was rolled up like half a chrysanthemum, and a peach blossom patch was carefully pasted on her forehead, which made her look even more...

She has a spring-like complexion, big cherry lips and eyes, and cloud-like hair on her temples. There are two hollow peacock hairpins made of gold wire on each side, and each peacock holds a string of black pearls under its mouth, which is both noble and unassuming.

Wearing a lavender dress that reached the floor, a butterfly danced among the flowers on her feet. She was dressed in blue gauze, which looked clear and transparent, both real and illusory. A plain brocade belt was tied around her waist, which looked fresh and elegant.

Her eyebrows are as curved as willows, her eyes are like lake water, her nose is small and straight, and her lips are red instantly. Her skin is as white and tender as snow, and her gestures exude an elegant aura. Three feet of black hair on her head.

It is shiny and has a wooden hairpin hanging at an angle. The wooden hairpin is exquisite but not luxurious, and it complements the plain outfit perfectly.

With their decent attire and their intimate movements and expressions, it would be suspicious if Jian Hening was not his wife.

Qi Wangshu pointed at Jian Hening, looked at Liang Ji in confusion, then at Ji Ziqi, and asked: "Not your wife? Is she really my sister?"

Jian Hening was about to speak at this moment, but Ji Ziqi raised her hand and said: "This is Wei Chen's childhood sister. We haven't seen each other for thirteen years. Now she came to Beijing to study and stayed in the mansion. She has only been here for two days.

I wonder where the princess heard such ridiculous things."

These words hit Liang Ji. He had met Ji Ziqi and Jian Hening on the road some time ago, and only Liang Ji could possibly tell Qi Wangshu these things.

Qi Wangshu frowned. Now it was her turn to wonder. Was everything a misunderstanding? But the woman next to Ji Ziqi didn't seem to be a kind person.

"In this case, I still have something to say to you." Qi Wangshu didn't care about these miscellaneous things. Even if the person beside Ji Ziqi was not his wife, he still had to tell Ji Ziqi about Shen Shu.

Ji Ziqi understood what Princess Wangshu meant. Although he didn't know why she was looking for him, seeing the current situation, he couldn't hide and could only bite the bullet.

"I am all ears," Ji Ziqi said with his hands raised towards Princess Wangshu.

Qi Wangshu looked at Ji Ziqi, then at Jian Hening beside him, and then said, "Take a step to speak."

Jian Hening suppressed the smile on her face at this time. She looked as calm as water, but the hands hidden in her sleeves were secretly clenched into fists. Even if the person in front of her was a princess, she still had some hatred for Ji Zi's words. Disassociate yourself from yourself.

Then Liang Ji rubbed his nose and stood next to Jian Hening. Ji Ziqi and Qi Wangshu went to another place. Liang Ji knew what they were going to say, so he avoided suspicion. Anyone who knew about the secrets in the palace would die. Just like Linshui Village, the entire village was destroyed.

"Princess, please speak." When they arrived at a hidden place, behind them were the cheers and bursts of fireworks, but Ji Ziqi couldn't look at it, so he raised his hands and saluted the princess.

"I won't beat around the bush." ​​Qi Wangshu looked at him and said, "Do you still remember Empress Dowager Shen at the Double Ninth Festival?"

When Ji Ziqi heard "Empress Dowager Shen", her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She couldn't help but tremble. Then she calmed down and said: "Empress Dowager Shen is so graceful and graceful, I naturally dare not forget it. ."

"Why are you nervous?" Qi Wangshu noticed his strangeness, "Did something happen to you that day?"

Ji Ziqi recalled that day and couldn't forget it. Now he didn't understand Qi Wangshu's purpose of coming. If he came to ask questions, he had to first know what was going on with Concubine Shen.

Ji Ziqi did not answer Qi Wangshu's words, and then asked: "How is Concubine Shen doing now?"

Qi Wangshu looked at him and said bluntly: "It's very bad."

Ji Ziqi raised his head slightly and looked at Qi Wangshu, with a hint of shock and unbearability in his eyes, and then said: "What does the princess want to say when she came to Wei Chen today?"

Qi Wangshu looked straight at Ji Ziqi, not wanting to miss any detail, so she said, "Ms. Shen Taifei wants to see you."

When Ji Ziqi heard this, he couldn't care about anything anymore. He put down his hands and raised his head and asked, "When?"

Qi Wangshu frowned and asked, "You want to see her too?"

Ji Ziqi felt that he was being rude, and quickly raised his hands and said politely: "Weichen... Weichen and Concubine Shen hit it off immediately. If Concubine Shen is willing to meet her, Weichen will be grateful."

At this time, Ji Ziqi's palms were covered with sweat, and he felt extremely nervous.
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