At this moment, Sikong Rulang realized that Feng Wanwan was not even remotely comparable to Feng Muqing.
She turned out to be his fiancée.
Feng Muqing felt a disgusting gaze and trembled all over.
She followed it and looked straight into the regretful and affectionate eyes of her superior, Kong Rulang. Her eyes narrowed and a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.
This man was so shameless, looking at her so disgustingly.
Sensing the change in Feng Muqing's mood, Jun Ruye's black eyes were hardened to ice. Suddenly, Sikong Rulang shuddered all over.
Ha! Sikong Rulang!
Jun Ruye snorted coldly, with a cruel smile on his lips, as if an evil ghost had climbed up from hell to seek his life.
At this birthday banquet, everyone couldn't help but pay attention to Jun Ruye and Feng Muqing, so everyone could see the three of them coming and going.
Seeing Jun Ruye's smile, everyone felt as if their blood was frozen and they couldn't move.
This scene fell in the eyes of Feng Wanwan and the Queen, and their hatred for Feng Muqing suddenly rose.
Vixen!
With the regent, he still dared to seduce Sikong Rulang!
The queen was about to speak when she was interrupted by Sikong Ruxuan, who changed the subject and said, "Today is the queen's birthday banquet. All the beloved ladies are having a good time drinking and singing and dancing."
The queen was unhappy, and when she looked at her superior, Kong Rulang, she saw the fierce look in his eyes, her body froze, and she hurriedly lowered her head.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone pretended not to know anything, changed glasses and enjoyed the singing and dancing in the pavilion.
Feng Wanwan saw Sikong Rulang's eyes frequently looking at Feng Muqing, and her teeth itched with hatred.
For Feng Muqing, brother Ru Lang didn't even care about the regent!
Suddenly, she stood up and came to the center of the waterside pavilion, blessing her body and saying, "The Empress, your servant Feng Wanwan, specially prepared a dance for the empress, wishing the empress Feng good health and a long life."
"allow."
Feng Wanwan slowly stepped down and put on a dance outfit.
The lotus-pink gauze dress with wide sleeves is light and elegant, and the red girdle tied around her waist shows off her slender waist. Her delicate face and the exquisite flying bun on her head make her look like a fairy from the heavenly palace.
The sweet music flowed from the fingertips of the violinist, and Feng Wanwan danced with the music.
Sometimes he looks back and smiles, with tenderness in his eyes; sometimes he leaps forward, as if he is about to fly away in the next moment.
It must be said that Feng Wanwan has extraordinary attainments in dance, which shows that the Prime Minister's Office has devoted all their efforts to her.
When the music stopped and the dance was over, thunderous applause erupted from the waterside pavilion, which showed that she still had some skills.
Feng Wanwan stole a glance at Prince Ning and smiled slightly when she saw the surprise in his eyes.
She glanced at Feng Muqing proudly, and when she saw her disapproving look, she immediately felt angry, and she suddenly had a problem in her heart.
"Today is my queen's birthday, why don't you also dance a song for me?" Feng Wanwan raised her eyes slightly and stared at Feng Muqing.
Brother Rulang can only be hers!
Feng Muqing has been ignored in the prime minister's palace for fifteen years. How can she know these elegant things? What about the regent princess? She will definitely become a laughing stock today.
Feng Muching didn't miss the fleeting provocation in her eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
He really didn't remember to fight, and he actually dared to challenge her blatantly.
The two looked at each other from a distance, but Feng Muching disagreed, "I am not a dancing girl for people's entertainment."
"You!" Feng Wanwan was so angry that her whole body trembled.
Isn't she just mocking herself as a dancer for people's entertainment?
The queen looked at Feng Muqing and then at Feng Wanwan, understanding that the two of them were not going to deal with each other, so she spoke to help Feng Wanwan, "Isn't this palace worthy of the princess showing her hand?"
She had also heard about the romantic affair between Sikong Rulang and Feng Wanwan, but she hated Feng Muqing more than Feng Wanwan.
Feng Wanwan is much easier to deal with than Feng Muching!
Feng Muching glanced at the two of them, but she didn't expect that they would have the same hatred.
By the way, Feng Wanwan is not getting closer to Sikong Rulang. He even said that Feng Wanwan is the future Princess Ning. How can this queen be so good? What's the use of targeting her as the regent princess.
Today, these two people were determined to see her make a fool of themselves. How could he let down their good intentions?
Feng Muqing looked at Jun Ruye with a smile. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were looking at each other affectionately.
"Ruye, do you want me to show you my hand?"
"Qingqing, just do whatever you want."
"Okay! Today I will show off my skills."
Everyone was shocked when they heard Feng Muqing blatantly calling the regent's name.
They all called her so affectionately, it seemed that the regent princess was very favored.
Seeing the two of them having fun with each other, Sikong Ruxuan, who was sitting on the high seat, clenched his hands on his knees.
Originally, he wanted to use Feng Muqing's bad reputation to humiliate Jun Ruye, but he didn't expect that the situation was wrong and he played into Jun Ruye's hands.
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Muqing stood up and came to Feng Wanwan, "Since Second Miss Feng is interested, how about competing with me?"
Hearing this, Feng Wanwan chuckled.
Others don't know, but she also knows that Feng Muching is a idiot who doesn't know anything.
Since she wanted to humiliate herself, this was exactly what she wanted.
"Okay, how can we compare?" Feng Wanwan raised her head proudly, confident of winning.
"I play music and you dance, and the winner or loser is judged by everyone present."
"Okay." Feng Wanwan made the final decision.
I dare not say anything else, but her dancing skills were taught by a master in the palace, and she is very confident in her dancing skills.
Feng Muching walked up to the musician who was playing the guqin, carefully stroked the piano on the desk, and after trying the sound, she gave Feng Wanwan a provocative look.
Twisting your slender fingers lightly, the sound of the piano hits your heart.
Seeing her starting to play, Feng Wanwan was stunned.
She can actually play the piano!
Feng Wanwan took a deep breath, got up and danced to the sound of the piano.
The sound of the piano is soft and slow, and the dance of the phoenix is soft and ethereal. At first glance, it seems extremely harmonious.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano was rapid and heavy, and faced with a murderous and domineering aura, Feng Wanwan paused slightly, gritted her teeth and sped up her movements.
Feng Muqing raised her brows slightly, and the movements of her hands accelerated again. Feng Wanwan had no time to think about it. As the music spun rapidly, the music became more and more urgent. Feng Wanwan accidentally stepped on her feet and fell to the ground.
Feng Muching was not affected at all. The sound of the piano did not stop, from rapid to slow, and finally to calm.
"good!"
Thunderous applause sounded, seemingly hitting Feng Wanwan in the face.
Jun Ruye has a smile on his face and looks proud.
Feng Muching met his eyes inadvertently, and the two smiled at each other.
"Queen, are you satisfied with this song?" Feng Muching smiled, but the sarcasm deep in her eyes was clearly visible.
The queen snorted coldly and glared at Feng Wanwan unkindly.
Useless thing! She is called a talented girl from Kyoto!
Feng Wanwan was deeply shocked, and her mind was filled with disbelief.
How could Feng Muching know how to play the piano? If she hadn't been living in Beiyuan to fend for herself, where would she have had the time to learn the piano?
Everyone who did not admire Feng Muching's superb piano skills shook their heads and sighed.
As expected, the rumors were not believable, and the regent princess was not without merit.
Everyone can imagine that the exquisite and gorgeous mask on her face is to cover up the marks. It's a pity...
Feng Tianling's eyes were complicated, but within a moment he became calm again.
For fifteen years he had thought that she was not this person. Now that she was showing off her talents, what did she have to do with him in the Prime Minister's Office? This chapter has been completed!