Princess Jiuque glanced at Qing Ge and said disdainfully: "The world is so big and there are thousands of wild flowers, but this one is probably not even a wild flower. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a spent flower or a willow."
Princess Jiuque's words were very venomous and she devalued Qing Ge as worthless.
Liu Yan'er frowned. She wanted to retort, but her words were too soft and could bring disaster to Qingge.
You'er huddled next to Emperor Changru. Seeing the princess humiliating Qingge in front of all the dignitaries, she couldn't calm down.
You'er stood up and wanted to regain the ground for Qing Ge. Di Changru suddenly grabbed her wrist, and with a strong force, You'er fell into Di Changru's arms and sat on Di Changru's lap. You'er subconsciously
He hooked Di Changru's neck and looked at him innocently with wide eyes.
Di Changru picked up a cup of warm tea and fed it to You'er, "Little girl, don't mess around. If something happens to you, do you want me to have no wife in the future?"
You'er was stunned. She turned her head and looked away, and said depressedly: "Isn't there a lot of warblers in your house? Why are you pretending to be a affectionate and good man?"
"Those warblers and Yanyans are not as interesting as you." Di Changru's eyes were so hot that You'er's cheeks turned red with embarrassment and his little head turned wildly, "Tsk, men can indeed say sweet words, and they are decent."
Di Changru's eyes dimmed, "Who else could have told you this?"
"My dad, what's going on?" You'er frowned and stared.
Di Changru looked at her lovingly, smiled, and rubbed You'er's head.
On the other side, Princess Jiuque didn't say anything when she saw Qing Ge, feeling bored.
The maid stood behind the princess and rubbed her back, with a soft rabbit plush blanket covering her legs.
Di Yungui stood up and returned to his position. If he continued, it would really bring disaster to Qingge.
On the contrary, Di Wuxie was shameless.
A crystal glazed table could only seat two people, but Di Wuxie insisted on squeezing in and sat on the side of the table, eating happily.
Qingge watched with a dark face as Di Wuxie drank up all the wine on the table.
Qingge put her hand on her belly.
There is nothing in her lower abdomen, but she will put her hand up habitually
Di Wuxie glanced at Qingge, his eyes falling on Qingge's lower abdomen.
Suddenly, Di Wuxie leaned closer and sang softly, "There is actually nothing in your belly, am I right? Your child is growing somewhere else."
Qing Ge's face turned pale, his eyes tightened, and his murderous intent surged, as if he was about to condense into substance and strangle in the air.
Qingge looked at Di Wuxie coldly, with a murderous look, and her anger suddenly rose.
The singer held a dagger and pressed it against Di Wuxie's thigh, "What do you know?"
"I know everything about you." Di Wuxie said with a smile.
"Who are you?" Qingge lowered her voice.
Walking in the mist, she would become alert to unknown dangers, tensing up like a string that could break at any time, but what she felt more of was a sense of panic and a steady stream of helplessness.
Di Wuxie didn't seem to notice Qing Ge's murderous intent. He raised his head and took a sip of wine. The crystal wine flowed down his neck and onto his collarbone, condensing into drops of water.
"Become my imperial concubine." Di Wuxie suddenly said loudly, attracting everyone's attention again.
Qingge closed her eyes.
Did Di Wuxie do it intentionally or unintentionally?
Various forces are involved behind the marriages of the capital's dignitaries, the Kyushu royal family, and the princes.
There are countless young girls in the capital, and some of them admire Di Wuxie. If he does this, he will only make Qingge annoyed.
All around, young men and women were talking privately, looking at Qing Ge with contempt and contempt hidden in their eyes.
The voices were very small, but the soft singing could be heard clearly.
"This Ye Qingge is really shameless. Even though she is a married woman, she still wants to seduce the eldest prince. What Princess Jiuque said is true. This Ye Qingge is like a flower and a willow. I don't know how many men are walking back and forth on the bed."
"What's wrong with the eldest prince's eyes? The royal family of the Nine Provinces, the pinnacle of power, can actually look at a low-level person without true energy."
"Even if she wears the supreme Phoenix Feather Medal, it won't change the fact that she comes from the Four Stars and has no real essence."
"A pheasant is just a pheasant. It wants to fly up a branch and become a phoenix."
"Does she think that by hooking up with the eldest prince, she can transform into the most noble woman in the royal family?"
"..."
"Didn't Ye Qingge threaten to become the inheritor of the Suzaku Spirit? Please, she didn't urinate and look after herself. Just like her, she has been defiled by so many people. Will the Suzaku Spirit choose her?"
"The Shadow Pavilion will send two people to compete for the inheritance spot this time. They are Xu Wei and You'er. Without her, Ye Qingge."
"..."
Then, there was a burst of unbridled ridicule.
They don't need to be in awe of a cultivator from the Four Stars, a woman with no power, who got pregnant out of wedlock and doesn't know who her father is. They just vent their dissatisfaction wantonly.
Wearing the Phoenix Feather Medal, which symbolizes sanctity in their hearts, on this woman seems to have tarnished the Phoenix Feather Medal.
Qing Ge heard those voices and drank in silence.
The pot of wine bottomed out, Qing Ge raised his eyebrows.
As a lonely strong man, he will eventually be slandered by villains.
This is the only way for Wang to go through, and it is also an inevitable discussion.
A gentleman is harmonious but different.
What she can do is behave like a gentleman.
She calls herself a villain, but she disdains the company of mediocrity.
As soon as Qingge lowered her head, she saw the medal on her shoulder. The medal was made of the wings of a colorful phoenix, which was a symbol of glory.
But now she cannot afford such a medal.
"Are you unhappy?" Di Wuxie asked.
"The eldest prince thinks too much." Qing Ge said calmly.
"Can you ignore the rumors?"
"Why not?"
"They are insulting you and framing you." Di Wuxie said.
"I have a clear mirror in my heart. I know who I am and the people who love me. Why should I care about what mediocre people think? What's the difference between me and mediocre people?" Qingge raised her eyebrows.
The words of the princess and everyone could not hit her.
A few years ago, she would still be angry, but now she is not numb, but calm.
Di Wuxie chuckled lightly.
In the Jinhua Palace, Tu Lieyan suddenly stood up.
There is a white-haired woman next to Tu Lieyan. The woman has a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Her hair is combed into a bun like an old woman's. She is leaning on a cane, hunched over and seems to be unable to stand up. The woman has a very good appearance, with phoenix eyes and black eyebrows.
Wearing a gray robe, he has an aura of majesty.
"This is the guardian of the Suzaku Spirit, Granny Epiphyllum."
Tu Lieyan said, "As you all know, everyone at the Linfeng Banquet will compete for the place of inheritor. When the seal of the Suzaku Spirit is lifted, they will try to inherit it. As for who can become one of the lucky ones, it depends on your own strength and efforts.
In the end, it’s up to me and Grandma Epiphyllum Epiphyllum to decide.”
"One more thing is." Tu Lieyan paused, glanced at Qingge, and then said: "There are only four places this time. The fifth place has been decided and no one can change it. Shadow Pavilion Xixuan Palace Instructor
, Ye Qingge does not need to compete, she will directly become one of the quotas."