Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 135
Zhan Beiyan squinted his fox eyes, stood up slowly, holding a wine glass in a dignified manner, and said respectfully, "I'll toast you all again!"

Everyone toasted and drank together, with different thoughts.

If it wasn't for that woman, how could Zhan Beilie have such an attitude towards him!Murong Zhe felt annoyed in his heart, raised his head and drank a glass of wine with a "gudong gudong", stood up with a "huh", cupped his hands towards Zhan Beiyan and said: "Your Majesty..."

Halfway through the words, a shrill chanting came in from outside: "The empress is here, and Princess Lie is here."

Zhan Beiyan and Zhan Beilie looked out happily at the same time, Leng Xia and Xiao Feng came side by side, both of them were wearing formal palace attire.

Because of her pregnancy, Xiao Feng became much plump, and she wore a red floor-length dress with embroidered phoenix Zhengzheng, which was ironed on her body. The pearls were round and jade-like, full of charm, and she was full of energy when she walked, her appearance was sassy, ​​and she was as warm and gorgeous as fire.

Leng Xia next to her was wearing a rose red brocade dress with flowing colors and dark flowers and cloud patterns. Her figure was slim and her temperament was dusty. Her gestures were full of dignity, her eyes were picturesque, like a lonely red lotus standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain. .

The cold phoenix eyes met Zhan Beilie, and the corners of his lips curled into a very shallow arc. This smile seemed to melt the ice and snow, and it was indescribably touching. Even the heavy night outside the palace seemed to be dyed with color. , burst into dazzling brilliance.

Dongfang Run's long and narrow eyes flashed a flash of surprise, and only in an instant regained his calmness, filled with an unfathomable smile, picked up the wine cup, and took a sip.

Suddenly, Leng Xia paused, and turned her eyes to Murong Zhe. Ever since she entered the palace, Murong Zhe's gaze never left her, and it was impossible for her not to notice that undisguised malicious gaze.

Murong Zhe met her eyes, showing a villainous smile, with a knife hidden in the cotton.

He cupped his hands at Zhan Beiyan again, and continued with what he had just said: "Your Majesty, Zhe rescued a woman on his way to Qin. Your Majesty and King Lie will definitely want to see her."

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia frowned at the same time, with an inexplicable premonition that this matter must be related to her, and they kept their expressions on the ground, watching what tricks Murong Zhe was playing.

Zhan Beiyan took a few steps towards Xiao Feng, took her hand and returned to the seat, and then slowly asked, "Zhen and King Lie?"

Murong Zhe held his head up confidently, smiled handsomely, tried his best to suppress his heart that was about to jump out of his heart due to excitement, and replied loudly: "That's right! This girl is now waiting outside the main hall. I think the Emperor and King Lie will have a meeting." Interested!"

Zhan Beiyan rubbed his chin, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, lazily said: "Xuan."

Following the announcement from the eunuch, a veiled young woman appeared outside the hall.

The woman was wearing a flowery dress with embroidered make-up and embroidered makeup, her veiled face could not be seen clearly, her figure was as charming as a willow blown by a weak wind, her head was slightly lowered, and she walked slowly towards the center of the hall with her small steps .

He saluted Zhan Beiyan at the top first, and said softly: "See the emperor."

Zhan Beiyan frowned, only felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar, like deja vu, he sized up the woman for a long time, and only after the woman started to tremble, did he let her flatten down.She curled her lips suspiciously, this woman is too timid.

The woman got up lightly, and slowly raised her head. After timidly looking upwards with her slightly raised phoenix eyes, she fell affectionately on Zhan Beilie who was on the side.

Zhan Beilie looked at her naked gaze of admiration in disgust, and immediately turned to Leng Xia, showing his wholeheartedness with practical actions!
The woman's phoenix eyes were suddenly clouded with tears, and the pitiful and ready-to-weep look made everyone present couldn't help but tug at the heart.

The moon outside the hall is like a plate, and the breeze of autumn night gently blows into the hall, blowing over the corners of the woman's skirt, hair, and veil...

From the corner of the veil that was lifted slightly, the cheeks that were as white as jade could be vaguely seen, who gasped, who suddenly exclaimed, who frowned fiercely, who cracked the cup in his hand Zhan, I don't know who is instantly murderous!
The delicate veil was fluttering, and slowly fell off from the cheeks, revealing a beautiful face bit by bit, with willow-leaf curved eyebrows, slightly raised phoenix eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips, and delicate facial features like jade, like a poem and a painting .

Suddenly, the air was stagnant, and a needle could be heard falling!

A face that is exactly the same as Leng Xia's!

After a burst of breathing, the hall entered a strange silence. Everyone lingered on Leng Xia and this woman, comparing them, how could there be such similar faces in this world... two people who looked exactly the same people!
If it weren't for the huge difference in temperament between the two, no one would be able to tell them apart just based on their identical faces without a trace of difference.

Zhan Beilie's eagle eyes narrowed for a moment, and he strode to the center of the hall without looking at the woman. His sharp sword-like gaze swept across Murong Zhe, and he directly took Leng Xia's hand and walked towards the seats. Meaning: Well, take my daughter-in-law back to the theater and see what tricks this Murong Zhe can pull off.

Leng Xia glanced over the woman's face, smiled leisurely, and followed Zhan Beilie back to the seat.

The woman shrank back in an instant, lowered her head and took a few steps back, approaching Murong Zhe, as if this was the only way to be safe, but under the sight of everyone invisible, the hatred in her eyes shot out like a knife To Leng Xia.

Murong Zhe patted the woman's shoulder comfortingly, looked with satisfaction at the expressions of surprise, doubt, speculation, or conjecture on the faces of everyone in the hall, with a smug smile in the corner of his eyes, he waved his sleeves and cupped his hands upwards, saying loudly: "emperor……"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xiao Feng was putting a piece of pastry into his mouth, but when he saw the woman's face clearly, he choked, raised his plain hand and pointed at the woman to cough, interrupting Murong Zhe's words.

After finally pressing down by patting his chest, Xiao Feng shook off the hand of the palace maid, and ran down under Zhan Beiyan's nervous eyes with "Fetal Qi!" written all over, and beat around the woman. Turning around, and then looking at Leng Xia to confirm it again, he wondered: "Leng Xia, this woman is so similar to you, could it be your twin sister?"

(End of this chapter)