Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Xuanyuan Jing shrugged, with a look of gloating, and said: "It's really pitiful."

Xuanyuan Yangyue, who was dancing vigorously in mid-air, had an extremely bright smile on her face, and her crystal clear eyes were tightly locked on Xuanyuan Yu's body.

In her eyes, apart from Xuanyuan Yu, she couldn't tolerate anyone anymore.

However, at this time.

"Thorn-"

The thousand-feather robe on Xuanyuan Yangyue's body had thirteen places on her shoulders, back, and waist. The gold thread stitched together suddenly broke, and the gorgeous clothes, which were as dazzling as a golden phoenix, fell off her body in an instant. down.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, in the center of the Peony Fenghua Garden, the number one beauty in the capital, who had been in office for three consecutive years, completely peeled off her coat, revealing a graceful figure. All naked|exposed.

Xuanyuan Yangyue was stunned.

She stretched out her hand suddenly and stopped her body, with a look of horror on her face, and her sharp cry resounded throughout the Peony Fenghua Garden.

what happened?

How did the clothes get ruined?

This is impossible!

All the clothes are made by Jingying herself, all her clothes and outfits are made by Jingying!

While flustered, she, who was dancing in mid-air, couldn't maintain the golden pattern under her feet, and fell straight from mid-air to the ground.

What was even more unlucky was that she landed with her face on the ground and fell straight among the peonies.

The thorns of the vines pierced her body, and the jagged leaves scratched the tender skin of her face.

pain!

It hurts!

But she can't scream anymore, if she continues to make noise, it will only be more embarrassing!

It’s over.

With such a big embarrassment, it is impossible for the gold medal of the most beautiful woman in the capital to fall into her hands this year!

Xuanyuan Yangyue's body was covered with scars, her face was pale, and she was depressed like never before.

Soon, a palace maid rushed up, helped her out from the peony bushes, and wrapped her body in a wide robe.

Xuanyuan Yangyue's arms tightly grasped the robe on her body, she lowered her head slightly, biting her lip tightly with her white teeth, blood was already overflowing from her lower lip.

She was trembling, trembling uncontrollably.

She, Xuanyuan Yangyue, had never lost such a big person in her life!

The ladies of the princes and aristocrats who used to feel ashamed of themselves when they saw her, all looked at her with extremely contemptuous eyes at this moment, as if she was a large piece of garbage.

"Hey, look at her embarrassed look."

"That's right. I used to be proud like a phoenix in front of us, but now I'm not downcast like a pheasant."

"What is she dragging, isn't it just that she has a father who is the regent, and she really thinks that she is more expensive than the princess."

"Look at how impatient she is, she started to take off in front of so many people, is she eager to climb into the bed of His Highness the Crown Prince immediately?"

"Hehe, I think that must be the case. She is no different from the strippers in the women's branch."

……

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Among the crowd, voices came one after another into Xuanyuan Yangyue's ears.

She was so angry that she wished she could tear those women who were secretly gossiping one by one.

But—she can't do anything now.