"Duty?" Feng Qing raised the corners of her lips and sneered: "If a brothel girl can be called a dutiful woman, then I'm afraid there will be no dutiful women in Li country!"
The dancer's face was stiff. She suppressed her anger and lowered her eyes to cover all the emotions in her eyes. She had to endure it. This woman had been seizing on her identity and belittling herself. Then she had to let her know that she was so despicable.
woman, and how she was sent to hell in the end!
Feng Qing has been raised as a queen since she was a child. Whether it is etiquette or scheming, she is well versed in this. Moreover, with a mother as good at calculating as Wang Fengzhi, she is even more powerful than the average woman in the harem. So she is more
It is knowing how to grasp a person's weaknesses.
The identity of the dancer is her weakness. If the seventh prince is not favored, no one will say anything even if he is taken into the palace and made a concubine. But who is the seventh prince?
He is the future emperor. Although he is not the prince now, with the support of the queen mother and the powerful family, he will surely sit on the throne sooner or later in the future.
How could such a noble status be imagined by a brothel girl?
The most important thing is that Feng Yao not only occupies Feng Qing's favorite man, but also leaves a deep mark on her husband's heart. Based on her understanding of Yu Min, if Yu Liu is removed in the future, he is afraid that he will not hesitate to
No matter what the cost, Feng Yao will be tied to his side.
How could she be reconciled to such a result!
The dancer's silence relieved the stagnation in Feng Qing's heart, and her words were even more sharp and harsh, "I have seen many vain women like you! What is the identity of the Seventh Prince? He is that honest official.
You don’t have the qualifications to be a concubine, let alone a despicable idiot like you who rides thousands of people and sleeps with thousands of people?”
Thousands of people ride and thousands of people sleep!
The dancer was extremely angry. It's really good. Feng Qing, today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold by the dancer in the future!
Taking a long breath, the dancer suppressed the rage in her heart and sneered: "The dancer is a vain person, so does the seventh prince really like the seventh prince?"
There was something in his words, and he was as smart as Feng Qing, so how could he not understand it?
Her heart trembled. This feeling of being told something important was simply terrible. A flash of panic flashed in Feng Qing's eyes. She slapped her hard and the teacup on the table also trembled slightly. She shouted: "Presumptuous! Ben!"
How can you use your status as a palace to be greedy for vanity!"
There was a trace of imperceptible panic in the words, which could not be heard by outsiders, but the dancer who knew the truth was keenly aware of it, and smiled in her heart. The master was indeed right, this femme fatale woman actually wanted the master's man, and indeed he was
act recklessly.
Even the dancer could foresee the tragic end of this stupid woman in the future!
Even her mother didn't know that Feng Qing was attracted to Yu Liu. At this moment, she was asked by the brothel woman in front of her. Although it was an irrelevant question, it still made Feng Qing panic for a moment.
It was a definite fact that she wanted to marry Yumin at a very young age. She has always played her role and strived to be the best. In the future, she will be the mother of the world and be the number one person in the harem. She is definitely not like herself.
Like my aunt, she is just a noble concubine.
If she had not met Yu Liu, the word "love" would never have appeared in her life.
However, not only did she fall in love with her husband's mortal enemy, but she also had thoughts that she shouldn't have. Those thoughts grew stronger after hearing about the situation in the prince's palace every day.