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Chapter 103

The third day after Murong Feixue moved into the Ronghua Palace was her concubine ceremony. Early in the morning, palace officials sent her the palace clothes and jewelry she would wear during the ceremony.【】

Murong Feixue didn't care about dressing up at all. She didn't care about this concubine's status. She took the things sent by the palace people with disdain and said coldly: "Put it there!"

Chenshi held a concubine ceremony in Yanqing Palace, and many people in the royal family would attend. Ran Qingcheng just wanted everyone to prove that Murong Feixue was the woman who belonged to her.

Xiang Zhi and Yi Mo waited on Murong Feixue to bathe and change clothes, and then put her into the palace attire sent by the emperor. This palace attire was divided into three layers, and the inner shirt was actually short, even shorter than the bellyband.

Half cut, embellished with beads.

The purple waistband only covers the shameful parts, and there are purple tassels underneath, and the slender legs are looming. This kind of costume is more like a belly dancing costume.

Murong Feixue felt disdain in her heart. Could it be that Ran Qingcheng wanted him to dance? She had already guessed that Ran Qingcheng would let her dance at the concubine's banquet.

She, Murong Feixue, was imprisoned and her chastity was destroyed. If it weren't for her husband and children, she might have died long ago to express her ambition.

Now that dog emperor actually wanted her to please him by dancing in front of everyone, and she hated him with all her heart.

"Ran Qingcheng, you not only killed me, but also made me dance to please you. Do you want to humiliate me with this? You want to prove that I am your woman. Since you won't make it easy for me, I won't let you either.

good.

Gritting his teeth full of hatred, he said: "Yimo, go get the scissors!"

Murong Feixue wore a gorgeous palace dress made of lavender hollow palace brocade and peonies, covered with a thin layer of bright red silk silk brocade and fine-grained gauze, and tied with a light purple brocade beaded ribbon on her belt.

The shoes are made of soft-soled bright red silk palace gauze brocade satin, with a pair of dancing butterflies embroidered on them. The butterflies are made of multi-colored golden silk thread inlaid with gold. The embroidery is very delicate and lifelike.

On the head is a Luanfeng Lingyun bun, and on the head is a colorful phoenix flower crown, which is cool and beautiful, showing nobility, coldness and elegance.

Before it reached Chen hour, someone came to urge Murong Feixue, surrounded by a group of people, to Yanqing Palace. There were already many people here, including the prince and princess, the Queen Mother of the East and West Palace, and Queen Murong Dailin had already arrived.

Even Xiao Yunling, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, also arrived.

Still holding Xiao Yunxi in her arms, she couldn't hide her excitement when she saw her daughter Yunxi. When she saw that her daughter was alive and healthy, Murong Feixue's cold eyes flashed with imperceptible tenderness, and she held back the emotion that was about to burst out of her eyes.

Tears, for the safety of her daughter, she could not let anyone see her expression.

Feixue's arrival attracted everyone's attention. Feixue raised her neck and her face was still cold and indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Ran Qingcheng, who was sitting on the dragon throne, saw the coldness on Murong Feixue's face and the displeased look on her mother's face, so he said to the Queen Mother of the West Palace at the right time: "Mother, the auspicious time has come, and the imperial edict can be read out."

Liu Shishi had a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "Well! Let's get started!"

Eunuch Liu, the chief eunuch, shouted in a neither yin nor yang voice: "Murong Feixue kneels down to welcome the imperial edict."

In full view of everyone, Murong Feixue knelt down and put her hands on her head, making a gesture of accepting the order.

"Following the destiny of heaven, the emperor issued an edict: I am the only one who can teach the palace, and lead the nine imperial emperors to inherit Xiu. I will praise Kunyi and assist the four stars. I will only be the Yi Dian. Zai Xi Enlun. Murong's Feixue Deyun

She is gentle, has a good temperament and teaches ethics. Therefore, she is canonized as a concubine. Thank you for this!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness! Long live, long live, long live!"

Murong Dailin's face was gloomy. According to the ancestral system, Murong Feixue was not qualified to be a concubine at all. It was Ran Qingcheng who insisted on doing so. She, the queen, was just a decoration.

Seeing Feixue accepting the imperial edict, Ran Qingcheng's handsome face showed a rare look of joy, and Murong Feixue finally became his woman.

"Okay, Feixue, sit next to me."

A trace of disgust flashed in Feixue's eyes, but she had no intention of disobeying him. She walked over respectfully in front of everyone, and Ran Qingcheng reached out and took her hand, letting her sit beside him.

Murong Dailin's face was a little confused. That seat was hers. Feixue sat respectfully next to Ran Qingcheng, her eyes secretly lingering on the face of Xiao Yunxi in Xiao Yunling's arms. She really

It was as if he was holding her in his arms.

"Dear ladies, in order to celebrate today's concubine ceremony, we have prepared a banquet. Please enjoy the singing and dancing."

Xiao Yunling originally didn't want to come. Today, her father Xiao Tianyou is here. She has the intention of meeting her father, and she knows that Feixue must really want to see her child. Although she hates Ran Qingcheng, she actually also cares about it in her heart.

She cares about her own children, after all, they are her bloodline.

During the dinner, King Rui Ran Qinghuan kept looking at Feixue. From Feixue's eyes to the coldness and the trace of Nai, he felt even more sympathy for her situation.

King Lian on the side still had a careless smile in his eyes. Murong Feixue's beauty was what she had coveted for a long time, but even if he could not get the most beautiful thing in the world, he would destroy her without hesitation.

He will not be fettered by emotions, so he is more terrifying than Ran Qingcheng.

After a song and dance, it was time for the show that Ran Qingcheng had been waiting for for a long time. The most unforgettable thing for him was the flying dance performed by Murong Feixue three years ago. There was a charm in every gesture, and it was so charming that it seduced people's hearts like a demon, but he didn't know it.

That dance was performed by Murong Feixue to Ran Qingxun.

He turned his head and looked at Feixue and said, "Feixue, today is the big day for you to become a concubine. Why don't you sing and dance to help your elegance."

Feirong Feixue's ice-cold brows frowned slightly, and there was an imperceptible cold sneer at the corner of her mouth. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, do you want me to perform a dance to promote elegance? Which dance should I do?"

This was the first time Ran Qingcheng heard Feixue address him like this. He was more respectful than ever before, and his eyes were a little less cold: "I want you to dance that "Flying Sky" song."

Murong Feixue walked up to the main hall gracefully, looked around, saw Prince Rui Ran Qinghuan sitting on the left, and cast an inquiring look at him.

Then he took a deep breath and asked again: "Does Your Majesty really want me to dance that "Flying Sky" dance?"

As she spoke, she untied the light purple brocade beaded ribbon around her waist. The outer layer of palace dress slid down her shoulders, and she casually took on the second layer of gauze tulle dress. With a cold smile on her lips, she

As a time-travelling woman, she naturally has no scruples.

In an instant, the tulle slipped from her smooth skin, and what came into view was a flawless body. The breasts were enlarged and slender, the breasts were half-covered, the purple tassels were half-covered, only the shameful parts were covered, and the slender legs were exposed.

Escape from the alluring city.

The people in the hall were stunned by Murong Feixue's actions. King Lian's eyes finally showed the greedy luster that he had not seen for a long time. He did not expect that the half-covered Murong Feixue was thousands more beautiful than all the beauties he had ever seen.

Ten thousand times more, it is unbearable and coveted.

Ran Qingcheng already realized something was wrong when she saw the sneer on Murong Feixue's lips. She did not expect that Murong Feixue would choose to embarrass him regardless of the cost.

The moment Feixue's clothes slipped off, she rushed out, picked up the robe on the ground and put it on her body. Seeing the coldness in Feixue's eyes, she glared at her and shouted: "Come here, bring Concubine Shu back to glory.

temple!"

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