Chapter 8: Throwing a hydrangea to recruit relatives in the Mingyue Tower【2】
"Miss Feng is the leader of the Feng family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River. Although she is a bit older, she is beautiful after all. It would be a good thing to marry her back. However, no matter who Miss Feng marries, that person will never be married.
It will definitely offend the Prince Regent..." Passerby C made a profound analysis of this hydrangea wedding.
The passerby Ding nodded suddenly after realizing it: "I mean, it would be a big deal if you offend the prince!"
There were whispers downstairs. In the Splendid Pavilion of Mingyue Tower, facing the crystal mirror, a slim woman inserted a golden wattle into her bun, picked up a jade comb, and slowly combed her long hair.
A pretty and charming girl was leaning on the soft couch behind her. The girl stared at her without blinking and giggled: "Xizi, are you really going to throw the hydrangea to attract a bride?"
"Of course it's true. Not only do I want to recruit a bride, I also want everyone in the world to know about it." Feng Xizi's voice was soft and waxy, with a laziness unique to Jiangnan women. And her eyes were filled with cold light,
It didn't turn into a sword and cut someone into potato chips!
The girl nodded in understanding, covered her lips, and said with a smile: "Is it really because of the incident of you 'eating' my uncle that you can't wait to get married?"
Which pot won’t be opened?
Snap - Feng Xizi slapped the jade comb on the dressing table, her eyebrows furrowed, "Don't mention that vixen to me!"
Vixen?
Is this the new title for the emperor's uncle?
Thinking about the emperor's slender eyes, they do have a bit of a fox...
"Xi Zi, you have done everything and are you afraid of being criticized? What's more, the one who suffered the loss in this matter is my imperial uncle who is more saint than a saint." The girl laughed. It was a rare opportunity to tease Feng Xi Zi. She absolutely
He will not let it go easily, "If you ask me, you should marry my uncle and be an upright regent princess. Wouldn't that be great?"
Feng Xi's purple-white and slender fingers rested on the pearl flowers. After a pause, she said calmly: "I will not marry him, and he will not marry me."
He is the aloof regent, the emperor's elder, the head of the Mo family...
As for her, she is a "scholar, farmer, industrialist, and merchant". She is the lowest-ranking merchant. She has traveled through thousands of years. Unfortunately, how can she reach his high status with her status... What's more, after five years, they
After five years of fighting openly and secretly, she has already seen him clearly.
Mo Zhilan and her, Feng Xizi, are the most unsuitable men and women in the world to be together... Besides, if he dares to use despicable means to force her to marry, she will treat him the same as he does, publicly.
Tossing a hydrangea to attract a bride completely wipes out his face!
Shaking her head, she kicked out the recurring dead face from her mind, stood up slowly, and opened her arms. The two maids waiting on the side dressed her in the finest Sichuan embroidered brocade wedding dress.
"Miss, the time has come." Holding the phoenix crown, Tinghe bowed slightly.
"Take it with you." Feng Xizi closed her eyes and let Tinghe put the phoenix crown on her head.
Sixteen strings of South Sea pearls on the phoenix crown covered most of her charming face, and only the sharp look in her eyes could be seen flashing from time to time against the pearly glow. Two maids pushed open the door of Jinxiu Pavilion, Feng Xizi's posture
Elegantly, step out with one foot.
At this moment, the girl also said in a calm voice: "Xizi, I bet you that the emperor will never sit back and watch you marry someone else!"