Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 401 It's Difficult To Spoil A Concubine ([-])
The women attending the banquet this time included the unmarried sons and daughters of the ten kingdoms (that is, the daughters of the princes), as well as the daughters of the three princes and six ministers, all of whom were from prominent families and extremely noble.

Because King Qi and Queen Qi had only one son, Xuan Yi, and they did not give birth to a daughter. To be precise, they were the sons of the Nine Kingdoms and the daughters of the noble families of the Ten Kingdoms.

Qiao Wei once overheard someone mentioning that Qi Wang and his wife planned to choose a female son from the other nine kingdoms to marry Xuan Yi as his wife.

Naturally, at today's Golden Autumn Banquet, the female son is the most important thing, and the nobleman's woman is just a foil, and her role is nothing more than a substitute. What if the Qi Guogong fell in love as soon as he was blind?

How many small countries dream of marrying Qi, the overlord of the world with a strong army, horses, horses and wealth, is the dream of many!
Seeing Xuan Yifu being overwhelmed by all the beauties and turning black as soon as he showed his head, Qiao Wei suddenly had a subtle feeling of many prostitutes\/clients vying for the oiran\/first night, and couldn't hide her gloating.

She had just had this idea, Xuan Yi seemed to have a feeling, cast a tender look from the powder pile, lightly opened his jade\/teeth: "Ai Ji, come here."

The girls who hit up a conversation fell silent for an instant, as if they had just noticed that Gongzi Xuan had brought a woman to the banquet, they all looked at Qiao Wei who was standing coweringly outside the crowd.

"..."

Qiao Wei frantically brushed up her sense of presence invisibly, and was instantly pierced by the eyes of all the women.

Fortunately, before getting out of the ox cart, Xuan put a veiled hat on her, the tulle covered her graceful figure, and also obscured her face.

Qiao Wei kept hypnotizing herself, "Anyway, no one will recognize me, even if I am ashamed, it is the face of the young master Xuanyi", and she walked over slowly.

Before reaching Xuan Yi, Xuan Yi couldn't wait to pull her over.

"You little thing!" Xuan Yi took her both hands affectionately, his eyes full of heart-pounding tenderness, "If you don't follow me, if you get lost in this huge Weishan Palace, you can teach me what to do ?”

Qiao Wei's back felt cold and her scalp was numb.

She already felt a few hints of malice cast from the pile of makeup, and seemed to be thinking about how to get her "lost" gaze.

The wretch!

Qiao Wei was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and stomach ached.

He clearly forced her to follow him every step of the way in order to protect herself!
"This younger sister looks familiar. I wonder which country's son-in-law she is from?"

The first one to speak was Luo Qiuquan, the daughter of the Yue Kingdom, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Luo Qiuquan is active in the aristocratic circle, and is very friendly with noble ladies from all over the world. He naturally understands that the female gentlemen have already arrived. This newcomer, son Xuan kept calling "Ai Ji", obviously not a noble daughter, probably a An identity that cannot be put on the stage.

If you can be angry, you can be angry here.

Which one of the people present is not from a prominent family background, from a famous family?

The girls took off their veiled caps as soon as they entered the mountain, but this new concubine Ji still wore the veiled cap and refused to take it off, and she didn't understand any rules!

Luo Qiuquan swept Qiao Wei up and down with contemptuous eyes, the face under the veil was unclear, but her incomparably graceful figure could be vaguely seen, even a woman felt flushed when she saw it, no wonder she could seduce her. The soul of son Xuanyi.

The State of Yue is the fourth most powerful country, after Qi, Chu, and Lu. Luo Qiuquan, the daughter of the State of Yue, was naturally determined to win Xuan Yi before going to the banquet. A strong enemy seems to hold some weight in the heart of the handsome and unparalleled Young Master Qi.

Luo Qiuquan gritted his silver teeth, wishing he could lift the woman's hood and see what a deceptive face was underneath.

Young Master Xuanyi glanced at Qiao Wei, smiled without saying a word, obviously staying out of the matter.

Qiao Wei only felt a burning pain on her face.

How should she answer?

To say that she is nothing but a concubine with no name or distinction?

Calling Ji a concubine is flattery, she was not welcomed into the door, but was taken captive to Chaoyuefu.

Or bluntly say that she is the Taichang daughter of Lu Guoqiao, the high priest appointed by Duke Lu, who was kidnapped by the villain, young master Xuan Yi, and insulted her innocence?
No matter which one, Qiao Wei couldn't open her mouth at all.

She subconsciously looked at Young Master Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi seemed to enjoy her dependence very much, with a smile on his face, "This is my lord's favorite."

Across the obstructing veil and tulle, Xuan Yigao's straight nose lightly scratched Qiao Wei's nose.

"She's called a little thing." Xuan Yi looked natural, and suddenly his big palm grabbed Qiao Wei's slender waist/limb, and he couldn't hold it tightly. "My son's little things are really small everywhere."

His behavior is frivolous, his tone of voice is ambiguous, and his eyes are silver and evil.

Qiao Wei was ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, her fingers were tightly entwined, and she tried her best to resist the urge to slap him.

Hearing it in the ears of all the girls, it changed.

The girls looked at the beautiful curves looming under the tulle with complicated emotions, and the focus stayed on her chest for a moment.

Is this still called "small"?
It seems that Mr. Qi likes women with big breasts and thin waists.

The girls looked down at their chests, comparing them with that "heart-sharp favorite".

The winner is overjoyed.

Defeated, disheartened.

Just one sentence hit the enthusiasm of most women to strike up a conversation.

For a while, the atmosphere was much duller.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ji, who was organizing the banquet, couldn't hold back anymore.

The purpose of the Golden Autumn Banquet this time is to choose a wife for the young master. What does it mean that the young master brings a woman here?
Zhuang Ji forced a smile, and went up to meet her, "The mountain road is rugged, you all have traveled thousands of miles, you must be tired? Why don't you go to the other palace to have a rest."

The battered girls successively entered the other palaces in Weishan, washed away the dust from the road, and put on carefully prepared gorgeous new clothes. Queen's title.

Xuan Yi led Qiao Wei into the door, Zhuang Ji cast a forbearing look at her, and scolded her in a low voice, "Take it off when you enter the other palace, the female sons and daughters still show their true colors, but a Ji concubine wears a veiled hat, what does it look like! "

Qiao Wei wanted to take off the veiled hat embarrassingly, but Xuan Yi caught her back halfway through her hand, and put it on her lips for a kiss.

"My aunt trained the wrong person, and I didn't let her pick it." Xuan Yi's expression was very aggressive. "If there is a girl from any country who takes a fancy to my little thing, it would be wrong to incite the princes to raise troops to rob me."

Qiao Wei: "..." her face was numb.

Zhuang Ji suppressed a smile, and glared at him, "You're talking nonsense!"

When they arrived at the residence, Zhuang Ji asked Qiao Wei to go in first, and left Xuan Yi to talk.

"My aunt, tell me the truth, how did this girl come here?"

"I picked it up."

"Pick it up?" Zhuang Ji raised her voice.

"Yes, one day I was injured, she picked me up and treated me." Xuan Yi replied solemnly. "My aunt taught me that the favor of saving my life should be reciprocated by the fountain. She neither wants money nor calligraphy and painting. I thought that she might need beauty, so I promised her with my body."

(End of this chapter)