One of the ministers, drunkenly, spoke boldly, "Your Majesty, is this your new concubine?"
"That's right!" Feng Qingge hugged Xue Meitong and admitted generously, without concealing her pride, "She is my beloved concubine—Xue Meitong!"
"Your Majesty, you are so lucky to have married such a talented and beautiful princess!"
"The princess is so talented! The princess's dance tonight is so stunning that no one in the world can compare with her!"
"The prince and the princess are talented and beautiful, they are truly a match made in heaven!"
"Yes! Yes!"
The sounds of praise and flattery were endless. What responded to everyone was the charming smile of Xue Meitong. Her posture was elegant, graceful, and her gestures were full of nobility. Standing with the enchanting Feng Qingge in red, her talent and beauty were truly enviable.
Stop others.
"Damn it! Vixen!"
Leng Qiuluo, who was sitting next to Leng Junyi, had his eyes red with jealousy and clenched his fists. He stood up angrily and wanted to scold Xue Meitong, but was held down by Leng Junyi's powerful palm and could not move.
Leng Qiuluo pouted her small mouth, with a resigned look on her face.
"How did I hear..."
A short, round minister twirled his long beard with his hand and had a malicious smile on his lips, "I heard that the princess was born in a wealthy family. She seems to be the fourth young lady in the capital. I heard that she is the lover of the sixth prince?"
As soon as these words came out, Gossip's eyes immediately focused on Feng Qingge and Feng Biqing.
Feng Biqing's smile did not fade, but her words contained a hidden edge, "Master Wen said that the princess is my lover. I wonder if Master Wen is accusing the princess of being unruly, or is she metaphorically referring to the fourth brother picking up my tattered shoes?"
Mr. Wen was startled and his face turned pale in an instant. He waved his hands repeatedly and explained in panic, "I never meant this! I never meant this!"
"Humph!" Feng Qingge snorted and glared at Master Wen with sharp eyes, "Master Wen, you are so brave! Are you trying to sow discord between me and my sixth brother?"
"No! No! No!" Mr. Wen was stunned and hurriedly knelt down to admit his mistake, "I know my mistake! I know my mistake! I deserve to die! I have a bad mouth! I should be beaten! I should be beaten!"
After saying that, he really slapped his mouth with his palm.
Xuemei Tong looked at this good show with cold eyes and sneered in her heart. She guessed that Mr. Wen was the emperor's man and deliberately stirred up trouble here to embarrass Feng Qingge.
What a pity! This man is too stupid! He can’t steal chicken but get rice on credit!
"This woman is from a prostitute! Lord Wen was right!"
A clear voice came from the side, and everyone looked and heard the words spoken by Leng Junyi's sister, Leng Qiuluo.
Leng Qiuluo spoke so quickly that it was too late for Leng Junyi to stop him. He glared at his sister, hating that iron could never become steel. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Feng Qingge loved Xue Meitong and chose this occasion to embarrass Xue Meitong.
, isn’t it because of pure intentions that Feng Qingge has no way to step down?
As soon as Leng Qiuluo said this, an official immediately interrupted: "Yes! I have also heard that the fourth lady of Huamanlou was obsessed with the Sixth Prince, and after being rejected by the Sixth Prince, she jumped into the lake and committed suicide."
An official immediately responded, "So you've heard of it too? I've heard of it too. This woman is indeed from a wealthy family. Before she left the court, she got entangled with the Sixth Prince. She couldn't woo him, and even threatened her with death. How shameless!"
"No? How shameless?"
"Yes! How shameless!"
"Looking at her charming dance just now, you can tell that she is a shameless woman!"
"Alas! Tell me, since the person she likes is the Sixth Prince, why did she later marry the Fourth Prince?"
"I heard that the emperor personally granted the marriage?"
"The Emperor granted you a marriage? What's going on? Could it be that this woman is also entangled with the Emperor?"
"No? If the emperor liked her, he would not let her marry the Fourth Prince."
"This is what women do! If you think about the song and dance she just performed, no serious woman could do it. This woman is a natural vixen who specializes in seducing men!"
"Master Wang is right! This woman is a vixen!"
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Faced with the whispers and cynicism of the officials, Xuemei Tong's forehead throbbed and hurt. She had no intention of embarrassing Feng Qingge at Feng Qingge's birthday party, nor did she expect that her past would bring such a situation to Feng Qingge.
Such a huge humiliation. Although she did not do those things! But now that she has taken on this identity, she must be responsible for the things this woman has done.
Feeling the hands holding her shoulders slowly tighten, Xue Meitong knew that Feng Qingge was angry and was trying to control the fire in her heart. She raised her eyes and saw Feng Longxiang's proud smiling face. Her eyes passed over and came into contact with Feng Bi's cold and cold face.
Looking up with a mocking gaze, Feng Qingge's eyes could not be touched.
Her heart sank slightly, and then she sighed. She was the one who did stupid things in the past, and she could not tolerate others using her past to ridicule and insult Feng Qingge.
He opened his mouth to explain, but Leng Hehe and Feng Qingge's magnetic voice sounded from above his head. There was a hint of anger in the deep voice, and his whole body was full of momentum, which shocked all the talkative officials. "What kind of woman is my princess?
Don’t I know this clearly? How can I allow you to make unauthorized comments?”
The Fourth Prince lost his temper, and the consequences were very serious. All sounds disappeared in an instant, and the quiet moonlit night was so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop.
In the deathly silence, Mu Qingfei stood up to smooth things over, "Fourth Prince, don't be upset! Tonight is the Fourth Prince's birthday, everyone should be happy! Come! I'll give you a toast to the Fourth Prince first!"
After saying that, Mu Qingfei picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Feng Qingge glanced at Mu Qingfei's smiling face with cold eyes, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He let go of Xue Meitong, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down.
Immediately, the atmosphere became lively again. The ministers toasted to Feng Qingge one after another, some apologetic, some tempted, everyone concealed their thoughts and pretended to be flattering.
Xuemei Tong sighed inwardly. She knew that staying here was just to embarrass Feng Qingge. She would be smarter to disappear automatically.
While Feng Qingge was drinking with the ministers, she walked past Feng Qingge, disappeared into the hazy night, and left in a hurry.
Although Feng Qingge was drinking with the ministers, the corner of her eye kept following the lonely figure of Xue Mei Tong's dim and departing figure, feeling heartbroken.
He wanted to persuade her to stay, but was unable to do so. He was so depressed that he couldn't help but drink several glasses of wine, but it didn't relieve his worries and made him even more depressed.
Tongtong, I'm sorry! For the time being... I can only wrong you...
Feng Qingge's eyes followed Xue Meitong's departure with a look of loss. She felt that all the delicious food had lost its taste in an instant, and even the bright lanterns and moonlight had dimmed. The wine entered his throat, and it was bitter and difficult to swallow. He couldn't help but
He laughs at himself, he can't even protect his own woman, is he still a man?!
Leng Junyi turned sideways and whispered a few words to Mu Qingfei, and then whispered a few words to Leng Qiuluo who looked awkward and depressed beside him. He stood up and walked in the direction Xue Meitong left.