1270 The success of Feng Qingchen cannot be replicated



1270 Rolling, Feng Qingchen's success cannot be replicated

All women are vain, and Feng Qingchen is no exception. Even though she knows that Princess Mingwei poses no threat, Feng Qingchen does not want to lose to Princess Mingwei in momentum.

Of course she had to dress up when they met for the first time!

The Ninth Prince's staff was very efficient. Less than a quarter of an hour after Feng Qingchen's order was given, he found a magnificent golden dress for Feng Qingchen. The dress shone brightly in the sunlight, and it was obvious at a glance that it was of great value.

Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively: "Golden Threaded Clothes? Did the Ninth Prince prepare them in advance?"

"To answer your question, young lady, this is not a brocade dress, it is made of golden silk unique to Nanling. There is a kind of silkworm in Nanling that can spit out golden silk. The clothes woven from it look like brocade dresses, but in fact they are not. This dress was prepared for you by the Ninth Prince. There are not only this one, but many more. If you are not satisfied, you can choose one yourself?" How could the reaction ability of being the Ninth Prince's aide be poor? And how could the Ninth Prince fight an unprepared battle.

"No need, just this one." Feng Qingchen suppressed his doubts and secretly cursed himself for being too suspicious. The Ninth Prince should not know that he was coming.

Feng Qingchen washed, bathed, and changed her clothes. In order to match the clothes, Feng Qingchen, who never liked to wear jewelry, had to wear some jewelry as decoration to avoid blurring the elegance of the clothes.

I have to say that the Ninth Prince is very thoughtful. In Nanling, he not only made boxes of clothes for Feng Qingchen, but also bought many exquisite and luxurious jewelry. All of them are sets, and each piece is extraordinary.

Seeing these things, Feng Qingchen admitted that her vanity was satisfied in some way. Although she didn't like fancy clothes and jewelry very much, she liked the Nineth Prince's intentions. Women need to be coaxed. Even if they say they don't care, they still look forward to it in their hearts.

The Ninth Prince had a very good eye, and he knew how to dress Feng Qingchen so as to show her most beautiful side. After changing into the clothes prepared by the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen did not become a different person, but she was indeed different from before.

Before, Feng Qingchen was just an imposing noble lady, but after putting on this luxurious gold-threaded dress, Feng Qingchen looked like a queen looking down on the world, exuding a majesty that made people dare not look directly at her.

Standing in the sun, Feng Qingchen was like a dazzling pearl. People dared not look directly at her, but could not help but take a sneak peek at her.

Unfortunately, the first person to see this side of Feng Qingchen was not the Ninth Prince.

After getting dressed, Feng Qingchen, with the help of her maid, stepped into the carriage and headed towards the royal villa.

The carriage had the logo of the Ninth Prince's Palace, and the guards also showed the Ninth Prince's identity card. Feng Qingchen was not questioned in the royal villa and entered smoothly. However, carriages were not allowed to move inside the villa, so Feng Qingchen had to get off.

Because of her clothes, Feng Qingchen sat very straight the whole time to avoid wrinkling them. When getting off the carriage, she held the servant's hand. She looked like the empress dowager on a tour. People around her couldn't help but hold their breath and lower their heads to avoid disturbing Feng Qingchen.

"Where is the Ninth Uncle?" Feng Qingchen asked without looking away.

It’s not that Feng Qingchen is being pretentious, but she has a pearl hairpin on her head, and if she shakes it around, the hairpin will make snapping noises, which is an extremely embarrassing behavior.

"In reply to the young lady, the Ninth Prince and Princess Mingwei are in Xiaoxiang Pavilion." It is easy to check the whereabouts of the master. After all, the guards will keep an eye on him all the way to avoid any accidents.

"Lead the way." Feng Qingchen led the group and walked directly towards the Ninth Prince. However, due to her luxurious attire, Feng Qingchen could not walk too fast. She took each step firmly and powerfully, attracting the attention of many servants along the way. However, Feng Qingchen was not

Meaning, go straight ahead.

She was so angry at the moment that she didn't have time to care what others thought.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion is not far from the courtyard gate. The Ninth Prince had expected Feng Qingchen to come, so how could he go far? He was just circling around here.

After walking for two quarters of an hour, Feng Qingchen arrived outside Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Feng Qingchen did not continue to move forward, but stopped and said to the servants behind him: "You all retreat."

"This..." The servants hesitated for a while, especially the guards who were protecting Feng Qingchen.

"What? Didn't you hear what I said?" Feng Qingchen turned around and glared at everyone, scaring them so much that they quickly lowered their heads and said they didn't dare.

"If you don't dare, just get out of here." She was afraid that she would vent her anger on these people if they saw a scene that made her unhappy.

"Yes. Yes, yes." Except for the royal guards, there was no one outside Xiaoxiang Pavilion. After all, although the excitement was fun, it was more important to be careful about one's life. As for the royal guards, they could not leave because of their duties. Feng Qingchen could not order the royal guards of Nanling.

Feng Qingchen walked into Xiaoxiang Pavilion alone. Xiaoxiang Pavilion was built entirely with bamboo and was planted with various varieties of bamboo. As soon as you walked in, you could smell the elegant bamboo fragrance.

The museum is cool and refreshing. It is very comfortable to sit here on such a hot day.

Feng Qingchen walked along the bamboo corridor and soon saw the Ninth Uncle and Princess Mingwei. They were sitting in the bamboo forest drinking tea, with only a few eunuchs serving them.

Humph... He hates women and has mysophobia, but why does he sit so close to Princess Mingwei? Why does he just sit on the stone chair casually? It's so... disappointing.

The first time Feng Qingchen saw the Ninth Prince, she felt neither the joy of reunion nor the excitement of seeing her lover, but only unhappiness.

This scene was so disgusting. She would never admit that the picture of the Ninth Prince and Princess Mingwei sitting face to face was beautiful, so beautiful that she wanted to destroy it.

Feng Qingchen was not very close to the bamboo forest, but the Ninth Prince noticed Feng Qingchen as soon as she appeared. Although he wanted to see Feng Qingchen very much, he held back and turned his face slightly to prevent Feng Qingchen from seeing the raised corners of his mouth and the smile in his eyes.

After waiting for most of the day, the man finally showed up. The Ninth Prince couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He put down the teacup in his hand, leaned back slightly, and stretched his whole body.

No matter where he is, as long as he can see Feng Qingchen, his mood will improve.

How could the obvious transformation of the Ninth Prince be hidden from Princess Mingwei who had been paying attention to him? Seeing that the Ninth Prince was in a good mood, Princess Mingwei blinked her big eyes slightly, with a faint smile on her face, and asked mischievously: "Ninth Prince, what's wrong with you?"

The Ninth Prince raised his eyes indifferently, then quietly retracted them.

What happened to him is none of her business.

But this scene did not appear to be what it seemed in Feng Qingchen's eyes. Feng Qingchen was far away and could not see clearly. He only saw that the smile on Princess Mingwei's face was getting brighter and brighter. Although the Ninth Prince did not speak, his eyes were communicating with Princess Mingwei.

Asshole, you're actually flirting with me!

Feng Qingchen was so angry. She came from afar to see the Ninth Prince, not to see him being affectionate with another woman.

Feng Qingchen walked over quickly, but before she got close, Princess Mingwei noticed her and looked at her in astonishment...

Who is this woman?

I really want to update four more chapters, but... I'm so sleepy, please forgive me!


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