Feng Qinghua took off her hat curtain in the midst of everyone's eyes with different thoughts.

A pair of eyes like autumn water were revealed in front of everyone, the almond-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed, and they were as attractive as crescent moons.

Many men's pupils shrank and their eyes looked obsessed.

The hat curtain Feng Qinghua was wearing was also covered with a layer of white gauze. Now that the hat curtain was taken off, her waist, which was restrained by a belt, was exposed. Naturally, her beautiful figure could not escape the attention of these people.

Fiery eyes and golden eyes.

A female mountain doctor could have such a figure. No wonder the Seventh Prince, who had never been a womanizer, was temporarily distraught.

Even if the face under the veil is really ordinary, those eyes and figure alone are enough to melt an iceberg like the Seventh Prince.

Men, some like a woman's appearance, some like her figure, or even worse, just because of her beautiful eyes or delicate hands and feet.

Zhan Beixiao noticed that those people's eyes were fixed on Feng Qinghua. He stepped in front of Feng Qinghua and swept his cold eyes over everyone present.

The others immediately withdrew their gaze, but stared at the white gauze with great curiosity from the corner of their eyes.

Feng Qinghua raised her hand, took off the veil on her face, and reached out to push Zhan Beixiao aside, and signaled to Zhan Beixiao with her peripheral vision: Don't disturb my unparalleled beauty.

Zhan Beixiao understood, his eyes were dim, how could he forget that Feng Qinghua was not a low-key person at all.

Since you are going to take off your veil, you must be able to amaze everyone present.

Zhan Beixiao moved away from Feng Qinghua, took a step back, and stood behind Feng Qinghua in a protective posture.

But at this moment, everyone didn't notice his movements at all, all their attention was on Feng Qinghua's face.

The woman is full of aura at first glance, as if she is the most exquisite masterpiece from God. No matter how picky you are, you can't find anything wrong with her.

I originally thought that those eyes were already the finishing touch, but I didn't expect that the beautiful nose and cherry lips would take the word "beautiful" to the extreme.

Even the slight movement of raising the chin has an unknown sense of beauty.

Even Princess Xilan, known as the most beautiful woman in the Northern Wei Dynasty, would feel ashamed in front of her.

But what did the Seventh Prince just say?

That she has average appearance?

If this kind of appearance is considered ordinary, then what are the family members of the dynasty and the ladies in the emperor's harem considered to be, ugly?

Just to prove that you are not a womanizer, you belittle others' appearance like this?

The Seventh Prince was really evil, and everyone was slandering him while looking greedily at the appearance of the woman in front of them.

The air-conditioning around Zhan Beixiao became more and more intense. He raised his hand and put Feng Qinghua's veil back on. He swept towards the high platform in a deep voice and said very dissatisfied with his father: "Now that I've seen it, I want to accept it."

Shouldn’t Father Huang have any objections to Feng’s being a concubine?”

Emperor Xuantong came back to his senses, coughed slightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said seriously: "It's you who wants to take a concubine. Of course I have no objection, but looking at this woman's appearance, she doesn't look like an ordinary medical woman."

If she were an ordinary woman with such an appearance, she would probably have her head ripped off before she even saw his son. He was not belittling his most beloved son, that was actually the case.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and this woman is probably not simple.

If Zhan Beixiao knew that his father thought so, he would probably kill someone.

Zhan Beixiao reached out and took Feng Qinghua's hand: "Appearance is secondary, but I mainly like her for her kindness."

When Feng Qinghua heard this, she almost had goosebumps all over the floor.

Kind-hearted, say she?

She herself felt embarrassed.

"Today's main purpose is to support you. Let's discuss this later." Emperor Xuantong said in a deep voice.

Zhan Beixiao frowned and was about to say something when his hand was pulled by Feng Qinghua.

She didn't come to the palace to get any status. She didn't want to be regarded as a witch in front of so many people. Her father and son quarreled over her in the hall, and she was really famous.

But it's not fire, it's black.

Seeing this, Zhan Beixiao reluctantly took her to the table and let her sit next to him, treating her like a royal concubine.

Emperor Xuantong was the most handsome man in Tianling when he was young. Zhan Beixiao's mother was naturally also a beautiful Chinese, and Zhan Beixiao's appearance, which inherited their appearance, was even more stunning.

At this moment, the two of them are walking together, like a pair of lovers, and it is a pleasure to watch.

One black and one white, complement each other.

Especially seeing the aloof prince, who has always looked down upon women, caring so carefully for a woman, made many people feel sad and envious.

As soon as the two sat down, the pro-princeling minister stood up and said: "Seventh Prince, I don't know where you met this woman. I just saw this girl Feng, who seems to be related to Princess Xilan of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

It’s somewhat similar.”

These words are another metaphor that Feng Qinghua is probably from the Northern Wei Dynasty. The Northern Wei Dynasty and Tianling superficially negotiated peace, but as everyone knows, this is just a delaying strategy of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But now a woman who looks similar to the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty suddenly appears in Tianling and is loved by the Seventh Prince. This is not a good sign.

This courtier's meaning is a pun.

One is that the identity of this girl is unknown and she might be a spy; the other is that the Seventh Prince knew that she looked similar to the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty but loved her so much, so he might have some suspicion of being related to the Northern Wei Dynasty.

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, his face darkened, and he was about to get angry when Feng Qinghua tugged his sleeve.

Feng Qinghua stared at the visitor with a smile in her eyes: "This gentleman is saying that I am average-looking?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare. The girl's appearance is stunning. She is the most beautiful I have ever seen." The minister said with cupped hands.

"Is it possible that all the beautiful women in the world have the same appearance that makes adults think they are so similar?"

"That's not the case. The girl's appearance is outstanding. She is one of a kind in a million."

Feng Qinghua laughed lightly when she heard this, her voice was like an oriole, and her tone was a bit lazy: "In that case, why do you say that I am similar to others? Princess Xilan, I have never seen it, what do you think?

I am somewhat similar to her, so could it be that she is more beautiful than me?"

By now, the minister already knew that he had fallen into this woman's trap.

Princess Xilan's appearance was instantly reduced to ashes in front of this person.

Could he still say that Princess Xilan is more beautiful than her against her will?

Even if he could say this without conscience, no one in the court would admit it.

The minister hesitated for a moment.

Feng Qinghua turned to look at Zhan Beixiao: "My lord, you should have seen Princess Xilan, right? Is she similar to me as the Lord said?"

Zhan Beixiao sneered coldly: "Not as good as you."

When everyone heard this, they unconsciously grabbed their arms.

When did the seventh prince say such sweet words?
Chapter completed!