351 Humiliation, Uncle Nine lost his composure
[The third update with love,]
Feng Qingchen never liked to put herself in the position of a weak person, and she hated to be treated as a white flower, dressed in white to gain sympathy. At the same time, she did not expect the Ninth Prince to rescue her. When Zhai Dongming told her, she was ready to fight.
The first step in a fight is to overwhelm the opponent with momentum, and let the opponent know that she, Feng Qingchen, is not afraid. Therefore, Feng Qingchen did not hesitate to dress up.
Want to see her lose face? She won't let him have it easy!
The clothes Feng Qingchen was wearing were prepared for her by Madam Sun. They were similar in style to the clothes she had worn before, but more gorgeous than before.
The sleeves are wide and the collar is open, but not an inch of skin is exposed. She is generous and dignified. If she wears a phoenix crown and strikes a majestic look, she really has a bit of the flavor of the mother of the country.
The red long skirt is layered. As she walks, you can see different shades of red at different angles, some pink, some dark, some light, and some bright, which is dazzling.
She had a black belt around her waist with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on it with gold thread. Apart from the hem and collar, the dress was very simple without any extra patterns. Plus, it was bright red in color, so it would look a bit vulgar on most people. But when Feng Qingchen put it on, it looked luxurious and elegant, as if the dress was made for her.
There was only a white jade hairpin in her bun, and her hair fell on her back shoulders. She walked slowly, her red clothes and black hair swaying in the wind, like a startled wild goose.
Feng Qingchen was not like the delicate and thin women nowadays. She had a slender figure and fair skin. Her steps were light and agile as she walked slowly, just like a blooming peony, truly like a rose, gorgeous and elegant.
Such a woman is truly one of a kind in the world.
This is the evaluation of everyone in the audience, including the emperor!
From the moment she entered the hall, everyone's eyes were on her, including the Ninth Prince.
Feng Qingchen raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling very satisfied with everyone's surprised expressions.
After Madam Sun dressed her up, she couldn't help but be amazed when she saw the noble, dignified and graceful woman in the mirror.
Yes, it's stunning!
Feng Qingchen had always felt that although she was good-looking, she was definitely not a stunning beauty. However, after Madam Sun’s skillful dressing up, Feng Qingchen looked at herself in the mirror and realized that although she did not have a stunning appearance, she had the potential to cause trouble for the country.
Especially the clothes she wears, which seem simple but show all her advantages. The first thing you see is not her appearance, but her temperament.
What puzzled Feng Qingchen was that Madam Sun seemed to look at the dress with awe and piety. Feng Qingchen wanted to ask but finally did not ask. The style of this dress was also available outside, but with some different details.
The Ninth Prince was worthy of being the Ninth Prince. When everyone was still immersed in the spell brought by Feng Qingchen, the Ninth Prince had already come back to his senses. His unchanging black eyes flashed with anger that he himself had not noticed.
This woman actually appeared dressed so beautifully. What does she want to do? Doesn’t she know that she looks so damn attractive?
The most damning thing is that he was not the first person to see this woman's beautiful side, let alone the only one. If he didn't have a bit of common sense left, he would definitely drag this woman away to prevent her from coming out to harm others.
The Ninth Prince was furious, very furious, and in his rage he did something that made everyone doubt whether they had seen it wrong...
The Ninth Prince stood up and strode towards Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen smiled mockingly, stopped and saluted, preparing to salute.
"Min..." She was interrupted by the Ninth Prince just as she opened her mouth. He did not allow Feng Qingchen to refuse and held Feng Qingchen's hand. Feng Qingchen's hand felt pain and was about to pull it out, but the Ninth Prince took the opportunity to slide his fingers in and clasped their fingers tightly. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen's sleeves were wide enough so outsiders could not see.
Feng Qingchen's face changed and she looked at the Ninth Uncle angrily, but seeing the suppressed anger and dissatisfaction in the Ninth Uncle's eyes, Feng Qingchen was puzzled at first, and then sneered.
Angry? Dissatisfied? What was he angry about? What right did he have to be dissatisfied? The one who really had the right to be dissatisfied was her, Feng Qingchen. If it weren't for the Ninth Prince, there wouldn't be this drama today.
"Ninth Uncle, you're hurting me!" Feng Qingchen's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone present to hear.
Boom...
Everyone had just woken up from the astonishment brought by Feng Qingchen, and was shocked by the Ninth Prince's behavior. Even the Emperor was stunned. His ninth brother finally had a normal reaction.
"Hmm." The Ninth Prince responded, but did not let go. Instead, he loosened his grip a little. However, Feng Qingchen was still dissatisfied. The Ninth Prince did not give Feng Qingchen a chance to speak. He pulled Feng Qingchen and walked towards the center of the hall.
Feng Qingchen was not careful for a moment and stumbled a few steps, stepping on the hem of her skirt and almost falling. Feng Qingchen was extremely angry, her cheeks were red, and she looked very angry. She was about to say something to the Ninth Emperor's uncle, but the Ninth Emperor's uncle complained first: "Be careful."
Ninth Uncle, can you be more shameless?
If the occasion wasn't wrong, Feng Qingchen really wanted to walk away.
Feng Qingchen glared at the Ninth Uncle fiercely, but the Ninth Uncle thought that Feng Qingchen was just being coquettish. The corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a smile: "Follow me."
The Ninth Prince laughed?
Everyone was amazed again!
It’s not that the Ninth Prince had never smiled before, but he had never smiled at a woman. Feng Qingchen was the first one, and this Feng Qingchen might really be different.
The whole place was silent. Everyone looked at Nanling Jinfan, then at Dongling Zichun, and finally their eyes fell on Dongling Ziluo...
Nanling Jinfan looked at the beautiful woman in the hall with a playful look on his face, his fox eyes were full of calculation and coldness. Dongling Zichun was stunned the moment Feng Qingchen came in, and this guy hasn't come back to his senses yet, and Dongling Ziluo...
The prince saw regret and unwillingness behind his face, which was trying to remain calm.
The prince showed his first sincere smile tonight, Ziluo, I have a feeling that you will regret this for the rest of your life.
The Ninth Prince brought Feng Qingchen to the center of the hall and signaled Feng Qingchen to salute with his eyes.
Feng Qingchen frowned, glanced at the two people's clasped hands, and signaled the Ninth Uncle to let go, interlocking their fingers. How could she kneel down to salute?
Unfortunately, the Ninth Prince turned his face away early and did not look at Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen had no choice but to bow slightly: "I, the commoner Feng Qingchen, pay my respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor." This was the first time she did not have to kneel when seeing the Emperor, all thanks to the Ninth Prince.
The emperor was quite annoyed, but this was not a good time to lose his temper, so he just said "no need to be polite" without saying anything else. He turned around and whispered in the queen's ear, leaving Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince there, preparing to wait for a while before pretending to scold the two of them for standing there and asking them to sit down quickly.
Feng Qingchen had encountered such cold treatment many times and did not care. As usual, if the emperor did not allow her to stand up, she would kneel quietly by herself. If the emperor did not allow her to sit down, she would stand quietly by herself. Even though she knew it was a humiliation, she pretended not to know. Even when facing the mocking and sympathetic eyes of the audience, she faced it with a smile so as not to let outsiders see her embarrassment and awkwardness.
Because no, she was not used to being weak.
There have been too many embarrassments like this, and Feng Qingchen has long been able to face them calmly. Today's situation is nothing. Feng Qingchen has a very good attitude and is ready to stand quietly until the emperor finds her.
But she forgot that she was not alone today. She had the Ninth Imperial Uncle by her side. Now that the Ninth Imperial Uncle had appeared, how could he allow her to be insulted like this again...