Look at her, a woman who has been surrounded by beautiful men. She can't help but feel envious and jealous just by holding his strong and strong arms!
Looking sideways, she quietly looked up at the profile of her face under the clear wind and sunshine. Her milk-white skin was wrapped in a layer of light golden light. Her delicate facial features were as if they were carefully carved by God. Her thin lips were slightly curved and white.
The red and moist color is tempting to commit crimes...
Suddenly, the handsome face that was being looked at turned his head, blinking at Chen Xi with his shining eyes, and smiled pleasantly: "I found that Xi'er likes to peek at men."
Chen Xi was embarrassed, and a faint pink appeared on her face. She felt embarrassed that someone had seen through the evil in her heart. She coughed, turned her eyes to the big vermilion pillar by the roadside, and said haha: "Say
What, why do I like to peek at men, which eye did you see?"
Feng Qingyang innocently blinked her beautiful eyes, pointed with a jade finger, and said simply: "I saw this one and this one with both eyes! Xi'er was peeking at me just now, and she was about to drool.
Oh!"
Chen Xi subconsciously moved her hand to her lips and exhaled twice - okay, okay! Fortunately, she didn't really drool just now!
She glared resentfully at those red lips full of endless temptation, her pretty face turned red uncontrollably, and she feigned anger: "Ahem, you are not good at eating chicken drumsticks. Why are you drooling when I see you? Don't be so pretty.
Yes! And..."
She paused deliberately, looking up and down at the graceful Feng Qingyang, with cunning eyes. Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then she confided the words in her lips: "And, you are
A man?"
With such a silly look, he can only be considered a little brat!
With her nose snorting, she strode forward with striding steps, her back looking a little embarrassed.
Feng Qingyang's figure stood proudly like a green pine. From an angle where no one was paying attention, there was a faint smile in her eyes that a hunter would have when hunting.
…
Shangshu Mansion.
At the jubilant lacquered gate covered with red silk, Shang Yaozu, dressed in dark blue official uniform and with a serious face like a Podocarpus, stood at the gate waiting for the prince's son-in-law to come.
Beside him is Zhu Ronghua, the current wife of the minister, and behind him are some concubines and children of concubines in the backyard.
Shang Yaozu had a romantic nature. He had nine concubines, including Zhu Ronghua, and a total of 10 wives. He had three sons and nine daughters.
What was completely different from Shang Yaozu was everyone's expressions. From the moment they were informed by Shang Yaozu that they all walked outside the door in the cold weather to greet that little bitch Shang Kexi, everyone was disdainful and unwilling.
Disdainful, disdainful.
The two rows of figures standing at the door were crooked, and they never bothered to hide the disdain for Shang Kexi on their faces, because everyone knew in their hearts that Shang Kexi's little hoof was just a loser, and she was so brave in the Shangshu Mansion.
She was timid and easy to bully, but now even if she becomes a princess, she is the wife of a fool, which is still nothing special.
They believed that Shang Yaozu had the same thoughts as them. He also disliked Shang Kexi very much, but they were afraid of the emperor's favor for the sixteenth prince, so they had to act and do some window-dressing work.
When Shang Kexi is brought into the house, how they will treat her is a matter behind closed doors.