Chapter 33
There was a gentle and decent smile on Mu Jiuqing's fair face, and the astonished expression of Empress Donglin fell into her eyes, but she didn't say anything, and it was definitely impossible for them to accept and believe in her friendship for a while, so this matter had to be Take it easy.

"Empress Donglin, if you feel stuffy in the room, you can ask Xiangling to take you for a walk in the garden."

Feng Mingjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "The princess doesn't know something. The queen mother is going to help wash the dishes in the big kitchen. I'm afraid I won't have time to go for a walk in the garden."

He smiled brightly, but his tone was cold and mocking.

It was she who ordered the queen mother to work in the big kitchen.

What, forgot so soon? !

Mu Jiuqing raised his eyes and met the dark and deep eyes of the young man. He smiled very attractively and charmingly, but the obscure and gloomy gaze was indescribably cold, making people feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet. Cool and cool.

The young man raised his chin slightly, like an unruly horse, exuding rebellion in his bones.

Is this resenting her? !

Mu Jiuqing closed her eyes, her face was a little pale, a little dark, and she looked a little ugly, her face was tense, and there was a strong aura on her body for no reason.

This is what she has cultivated virtually as a general over the years of leading troops in battle.

It was like standing on the battlefield and confronting the enemy, the aura was ruthless, ruthless, and murderous.

At this moment, it seemed as if she had returned to her previous life. Outside the city of Youzhou, she and Feng Mingjue faced each other with needlepoints, swords and swords, and killed each other countless times.

During the few years she was imprisoned by him, she lived a miserable life. Before that, she was the princess of Prince Mu's mansion, the queen of Xichu, and a first-rank general of Xichu. She was arrogant and awe-inspiring all her life, and no one dared to disobey her.

Except for Feng Mingjue, he always flattered her on the surface, and then stabbed her secretly, which was very irritating.

At this moment, Empress Donglin saw that something was wrong, she frowned, she hurriedly pulled her son's sleeve, and said sharply, "Jueer, don't be disrespectful to the Princess, quickly apologize to the Princess."

Feng Mingjue frowned slightly, looking at the woman in front of him with bright black eyes, the moment just now gave him a creepy illusion.

He didn't think this woman would have such a strong aura.

Seeing the woman lost in thought, he didn't react until his mother pulled him a little. He glanced at Queen Donglin, and then silently cupped his hands and said, "Princess, please calm down."

Mu Jiuqing clenched her fists secretly, annoyed and irritated, why not be reborn when Feng Mingjue was four years old, when Feng Mingjue had just come to the palace, she could treat him better from then on, so that there would be no such Lots of pits to fill.

"Empress Donglin will not have to do these menial tasks in the future. You are a distinguished guest of the palace. Father has already taught Jiu'er a lesson. I hope Empress Donglin will forgive Jiu'er for being rude before."

Queen Donglin frowned slightly, and said with a smile, "You don't have to be like this, we can't live and live in the palace for nothing, we should do what we can."

After all, it is the queen of a country who speaks impeccably, without flaws, and with exquisite thoughts.

Mu Jiuqing secretly admired it.

This queen is very smart.

She did this to give her a step down.

Mu Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Empress Donglin is more polite, Xiangling, let's take a walk in the garden with Empress Donglin."

Xiangling blessed the body, and then invited Queen Donglin to the garden.

Empress Donglin looked back at her son, secretly told him not to be impulsive again, and then left with the girl.

After the people left, Mu Jiuqing stepped into the house, and ordered the embroiderer to make clothes for Feng Mingjue.

Feng Ming remained calm, she did whatever she was asked to do, very obedient.

After the embroiderer had measured the size, she stepped back.

For a while there were only the two of them left in the room.

Looking back, I saw the girl leaning lazily on the carved wooden chair, leaning on the armrest with her chin resting on her hands, tapping her fingertips on it from time to time, her eyes glanced out the window, her brows were cold and serious, and her expression gave off a sense of indifference. Cold and arrogant, his sitting posture doesn't have the gentle and dignified image of a lady. If he puts on men's clothing at this moment, he will look like a cold and arrogant young man.

Feng Mingjue slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her, a sneer flashed in his eyes, disgusted, and he sneered in his heart: She just pretended her feelings in front of her mother? !
Heh, it's impossible for this woman to be so docile and pure.

(End of this chapter)

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