"Sister, I am too worried. What grievances can I have, sister? I have entered the heavenly family. This is how it is. Well, I won't tell you any more. The lantern dance will start soon, and the emperor and the queen mother will be here soon.

Sister, please hurry up and take your seat, but remember your place. Now you and I are no more taboo than before." Hua Yiyao seemed unwilling to talk to Feng Yingzi, her tone was soft, but she had already said two things.

Differences in human identity.

With that said, he had already bypassed Feng Yingzi and walked towards the concubine's seat.

Feng Yingzi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Seeing Hua Yiyao so proud of the spring breeze, she felt very uncomfortable, but she had no choice but to return to her seat sadly.

The splendor and color, the singing and dancing, the bustle and extravagance here belong to the palace and the women in the harem.[

The man she has been thinking about is about to appear, and the husband she hates and despises is sitting next to her incompetently, tasting the fruits on the table with a feeble mind.

In the palace, he hangs out with his concubines all day long, and is covered in rouge. Outside, he is weak and incompetent, without any masculinity.

Thinking that she would have to live with this incompetent man for most of her remaining life, Feng Yingzi felt unwilling to do so.

"Eat. What you do all day long is either fooling around and having fun, eating and drinking. Apart from these, what else do you do?"

Looking at the mocking or disdainful looks from around her, Feng Yingzi felt extremely humiliated. She only hated her husband for his incompetence and couldn't help but get angry at him.

In the eyes of others, the second prince Huangfu Yuqing was an incompetent prince with mediocre qualifications and no merit.

Tonight's hustle and bustle, with singing and dancing, somehow touched the grievances and resentments that Feng Yingzi had buried in her heart for a long time.

The pear that Huangfu Yuqing had just brought to his mouth had been snatched away by Feng Yingzi and thrown out of the table.

Huangfu Yuqing looked at Feng Yingzi like a child, curled his lips, and started to cry: "Pear, my pear, pay for my pear, you pay for it."

While crying, he reluctantly grabbed Feng Yingzi's sleeve.

People around him began to whisper and laugh.

Several concubines looked at the dignified King Xi playing like a three-year-old child, and they all covered their mouths and laughed, and all focused their attention on King Xi and his wife as if they were watching the fun.
Chapter completed!