famous concubine

Chapter 702 You Can’t See Him (1)
Queen Jiaoyue wants to see her.

Coincidentally, she also wanted to meet this unusual Empress Jiaoyue.

After several repetitions, Dongfangyu finally reached the main house of the Prince's Mansion, and was thinking of going to see Ning Chu's situation again.

However, before she got close to the courtyard where Ning Chu was, she was stopped by someone.

The one whose arms formed a horizontal bar in front of her was a palace lady in her thirties. Judging by her attire, she should be a fifth-rank female official.

His demeanor is not humble, he is not arrogant, he is not arrogant, his eyes are very straight, his attitude is also very correct, he appears neither humble nor overbearing, very assertive and calm.

"Girl, may I ask if you are the second Miss Dongfang who is from Dongcheng?" Gong'e stopped her with her hand, and then her voice rang out in a neither high nor low tone.

Dongfangyu nodded with a smile, and admitted generously, "I am Dongfangyu. I don't know how to call this aunt?"

"It's really impolite; the maidservant's surname is Gao." Aunt Gao met the girl's clear and calm eyes, then lowered her head and bowed slightly, "The Empress has invited the Oriental girls to the front hall."

Aunt Gao said, although she still bowed slightly to show her respect for Dongfangyu, she stretched out her right hand and made a gesture of invitation to Dongfangyu. The way to enter Ningchu's room also pointed out the location of Queen Jiaoyue.

Dongfang Yu smiled lazily, and casually glanced at the courtyard where Ning Chu was.

Then he walked towards the place pointed by Aunt Gao.

See you soon.

Jiaoyue's queen is also a human being, so she is afraid that she will be eaten by others.

Dongfangyu turned around a corridor, then turned into the complicated flower hall, and was led to the front hall where Queen Jiaoyue was.

When she arrived, Wen Qiufeng was facing a painting hanging in the hall, with his back to the door.

So Dongfangyu walked closer, and at first glance, he only saw the soft, straight but elegant and noble back of Queen Jiaoyue.

The luxurious phoenix robe was worn on her body, showing a bit of noble and peerless temperament.

Dongfang Yu stood at the door, thought for a while, then cupped his hands at the woman whose back was facing her inside, and said with a smile, "Minister Dongfang Yu pays respects to the empress."

Her voice was neither high nor low, and her speech speed was neither slow nor fast.

The proper volume and voice are all deliberately created by the Oriental language.

She knew what Wen Qiufeng meant by turning her back to her, it was nothing more than wanting to overwhelm her in terms of momentum with her noble status.

But her oriental language does not know what it means to be servile, she only knows that when others respect her, she will naturally respect others more; if others despise her, she will let those who despise her know the consequences of despising her.

People in high positions like Wen Qiufeng are used to looking down on others with that superior attitude, and are used to using the privileges in their hands to decide life and death with a light word or a gesture.

But this iron law is bound to be broken in front of her Oriental language.

So this time, after Dongfang Yu cupped her hands, she immediately stood up straight, her outstanding figure was even straighter than a ruler.

Wherever her eyes fell, it was clear, calm and calm.

There was not a hint of timidity or shrinking in her air.

Time suddenly stagnated, as if it had been a long time, and it seemed to be just a moment.

After the hello in Oriental, the air seemed to suddenly become cold and oppressive.

For a long time, Wen Qiufeng seemed to want to use this silent momentum to make Dongfang Yu confused first, but she waited for a long time, and she heard that Dongfang Yu's breathing was still so open and relaxed, tight and slow, very stable, not at all like There are signs of tension.

Wen Qiufeng tapped her teeth lightly.

Turning around slowly, his eyes were straight and cold, but without any emotion, he looked lightly at the girl standing at the door with her back straight as a ruler.

With a slight smile, her pale yellow and luxurious fingertips were gently raised in the air, her red lips were parted, and her voice was also soft, as bright and crisp as pearls and jade rolling off a jade plate unintentionally, "flat body."

Dongfang Yu curled his lips and smiled lightly.

She had already stood up straight at this moment, so there was no need for Wen Qiufeng to tell her whether she was flat or not.

When she smiled, her eyes were slightly curved, just like the crescent moon that just climbed up the treetops on a bright and clear night, making people feel clear and dazzling.

The self-confidence and calmness with the flashing smile in her eyes is the most eye-catching place.

Seeing her sudden smile, Wen Qiufeng's heart skipped a beat, and he narrowed his eyes all of a sudden, staring fixedly at the girl's bright and flickering eyes.

She felt that Dongfang Yu's eyes and demeanor at this moment seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

This unknown smile, like a short-lived epiphyllum, is fleeting.

But Wen Qiufeng suddenly fell into a trance of memories when she smiled.

"I don't know if the Empress called the girls here, what can I tell you?" Dongfang Yu blinked, and directly pulled out Wen Qiufeng, who was stuck in memories and looked weird.

And Wen Qiufeng seemed to be startled, her eyes shrank slightly, but there was no flaw in her elegant and luxurious face.

She raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and a strange coolness in her eyes flicked across Dongfang Yu's face, and suddenly turned to a man standing next to her.

"Master, please tell her the result of this morning's divination."

Dongfangyu asked this sentence lightly, but his eyes were casually looking at Wen Qiufeng.

This Empress Jiaoyue, whose face could barely see the traces of age, was somewhat more graceful and luxurious than Dong Sheng's Empress, and the graceful and elegant temperament exuding from her seemed to be innate.

Ning Chuyan's astonishing face is inherited from her beauty, so Wen Qiufeng's every gesture is a seductive style that makes people's hearts run wild.

Just when Dongfangyu was admiring, Wen Qiufeng suddenly looked at the gray robed man next to him.

National Division?

Dongfang Yu sneered softly in his heart.

Then he turned his gaze, and saw that the man was dressed in a gray and green robe, with a dignified look, about 50 or [-] years old. Teacher looks like.

Dongfangyu tried his best to search in his mind, and remembered that the national teacher's name was Xia Zhongqian, and he seemed to have always been loved by Emperor Jiaoyue, so he had a detached status in the palace, but he did not rely on his talent to let go Wu is not arrogant at all, it's just that this person doesn't like to be close to others by nature, so what he usually sees is a dull and deep look.

However, looking at him right now, he seems to respect this Empress Jiaoyue very much. Could it be that he was able to enter the palace and make a fortune because of Wen Qiufeng's support?

It's a pity that she came in a hurry, and Mo Bai only had time to tell her such a little information.

The girl's eyes turned slightly, her gaze swept across the queen's face, and then slipped to the national teacher's face, her eyes were full of interest, as if she was not worried about what the queen said just now.

(End of this chapter)