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They could only think of the previous rumors. The way the Li family treated other people in this mansion, tsk tsk...

The genius doctor of Futu Pavilion is standing up for his disciple!

So, isn't this just flattery? If you think about it, you will know that they are not compatible! What's more, there was the incident at the palace banquet before, when Miss Ling Wu framed Miss Ling San.

The flatterer also thought of something, and when he saw that Li just smiled and didn't say anything, he felt a little embarrassed. For a moment, the atmosphere at their big table became strangely and awkwardly cold.

Li's invisible resentful gaze kept falling on Baili Feiyue, but Baili Feiyue was not bothered and sat down at the table with the illegitimate daughters of the Ling Mansion.

No matter what the young ladies of the Ling family had been thinking before, when they saw her at this moment, they all reluctantly called her "Third Sister" stiffly.

There were empty seats next to them, but no one wanted Baili Feiyue to sit next to them.

Ling Xueer, whose personality was completely different from before, quietly made way for a seat aside. Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was quite obvious.

Baili Feiyue sat down in the seat she gave up.

The other Miss Ling sneered in her heart with disdain. Ling Xueer's mother, Aunt Lan, is a licker, and she is also a licker.

Their eighth sister is now going in and out of Huichun Hall as she wished!

If that wasn't disgusting enough, what could she do? Did she know any medical skills? She probably couldn't even recognize a few herbs! She was the most clueless and ignorant of all the sisters, but now she had learned to act profound.

If you curry favor with others and go to Huichun Hall, you will probably end up working as a maid, serving food and water, and putting on clothes and shoes!

Baili Feiyue didn't care about their thoughts.

He took some snacks from the table and gave them to Suyi behind him.

Although those Miss Ling didn't say anything, they were even more disgusted in their hearts. What kind of occasion was this? They didn't eat it, but she actually gave it to her maid to eat! She has ascended to heaven and climbed to the altar. Isn't it okay for even her maid to suppress them?

Therefore, this table was also very deserted.

At this time, at the entrance outside, "Miss Mu, the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Justice, has arrived."

Upon hearing this name, many of the ladies present at the scene's eyes jumped.

Mu Qing didn't bring a maid with him, and walked in wearing men's clothes. He turned his eyes and found Baili Feiyue's position. He sat down on the empty seat on the other side of her. He turned his head and said, "Hey, Ling Jing, you look quite decent in this outfit today."

"Thank you so much for the compliment." Baili Feiyue's mouth twitched. He raised his eyebrows, "You sit here?"

Mu Qing took a bite of a piece of cake and asked, "Where should I sit if not here? Don't make me sit with your second sister. I can't bear it." Although according to the rules, it would be more appropriate for Mu Qing to sit there.

The other Miss Lings at the same table were even more contemptuous, and no one even glanced at the pastries that Mu Qing took.

Who wants to smell like a dead body?

Not disgusting or unlucky enough!

Mu Qing was very happy. He directly pushed the cake in front of him and ate it while saying, "I had something to do this morning. After I finished it, I packed up and rushed here with my dad to celebrate the birthday. I didn't even have breakfast. I was starving."

Seeing that she was like a starving ghost, Baili Feiyue pushed the pastries in front of him in front of her.

Ling Ruolan, who was disliked by Mu Qing, was not far from them. The people sitting at that table were basically all noble ladies of the same status as Ling Ruolan. Most of them were members of her women's cavalry team.

They naturally heard Mu Qing's loud voice, and someone immediately frowned and said in disdain, "She is here too."

The other person was equally disgusted and disdainful. Although they were not ordinary women and could not avoid coming into contact with bloody things when on duty, it was completely different from Mu Qing's enthusiasm for burying herself among the dead.

"Just bear with it. Today is General Ling's birthday. We have to give Ruolan some consideration. Ruolan didn't say anything. Why can't we bear with it?"

"That being said, don't you know Ruolan's personality? She is just too generous and doesn't care about anything. People like Mu Qing are so presumptuous and ungrateful."

They all expressed their sympathy for Ling Ruolan, the central character, but Ling Ruolan remained indifferent and said nothing.

Because the time for the banquet to officially start was very close, calls of "Mrs. and Miss" from such-and-such a family had arrived one after another could be heard, and soon, the seats for the women were almost full.

At this moment, another voice came, "The concubine of the King of Qi is here~"

Along with this announcement, the lady came slowly forward, surrounded by maids. She had a Japanese-style bun with a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin inserted diagonally on her head. She was dressed in a light purple palace dress with luxurious peonies embroidered on her cuffs, a few auspicious clouds outlined by silver thread, a row of blue sea and cloud patterns on the hem, and a wide piece of light yellow brocade wrapped around her chest. She turned her body gently and her long skirt spread out. Her every move was as graceful as willows swaying in the wind.

Normally, this kind of palace dress would look dignified and solemn when worn, but on her, it was not only dignified, but also so flawless and otherworldly.

Mu Qing couldn't help but say, "It's true that Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes..." Ling Yanran, who looked like a white flower and was somewhat boring after looking at it for a long time, put on the palace dress of a concubine. It weakened her previous fragile look and made her beautiful in a different way.

Just as they were thinking this, Ling Yanran had already walked up to them and smiled, "Third sister."

Baili Feiyue raised her eyes, and a smile also spread across her eyes outside the veil, "I don't deserve it, please sit over there."

Ling Yanran didn't say much, just smiled and nodded, then went to sit down at the table that was specially prepared for the ladies and young ladies of the royal family in the palace.

Mu Qing rubbed his arms and lowered his voice, "Ling Jing, why do I feel that the concubine of the King of Qi is laughing so madly?"

Su Yi felt the same way, "Miss, I feel the same way. I always feel like there are some bad intentions."

Baili Feiyue smiled as usual and did not comment.

If people like Ling Yanran could do something weird in such an occasion, she would really admire them.

Another announcement sounded, "Prince Gong's concubine has arrived~"

Generally, at such large banquets, when noble ladies get together, they will inevitably compare their makeup, clothing, and jewelry styles.

When she heard that another concubine had arrived, she sighed that the General's Mansion was indeed in its heyday. When a woman looks at another woman, the first thing she looks at is her face and her clothes.

I saw the woman who came in, wearing a white jasmine gauze, a long white floor-length skirt with plum blossom pattern, and a soft gauze belt around her body.

She had long black hair like a spring, loosely pinned up with a jade hairpin and a hairpin of the same color. The long pearl ornaments hung down, trembling and swaying between her temples. Her eyebrows were dark without any drawing, her skin was white and smooth without any powder, and her lips were red as a rosy fruit.

The scarlet pearl necklace worn on the fair wrist is white as snow, red as fire, and so bright that it is breathtaking.

She came in a graceful and elegant manner, with a frivolous look in her eyes, full of all kinds of charm.

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