Rebirth of the poisonous concubine

Chapter 367 What He Wants To Do With His Dress So Beautiful Today

Chapter 367 What He Wants To Do With His Dress So Beautiful Today

"I have a trick here." Jun Yili smiled slightly, and whispered in Liu Zisang's ear.

Liu Zisang's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly, "Sister Yili's two schemes are really ingenious. If one scheme fails, there is another. If it succeeds, it will definitely make Lingwuhou's mansion lose face and become the laughing stock of the capital."

"Now that Lingwuhou's mansion has taken in so many servants at once, it's not difficult to buy two of them. You can play tricks on their purchases without anyone noticing. No matter how powerful Ye Muxi is, she is not a fairy, and it is impossible for her to face her. Everything is comprehensive, there are always omissions. As long as sister Zisang is careful, they will not be able to find you in the future." Jun Yili smiled slightly, "But I am sorry for Brother Rin for helping you so much. Let brother Lin know, you don't know how to blame me yet."

Liu Zisang smiled confidently, "Sister Yili, don't worry, I'll take this plan as my idea, and it will definitely not affect your relationship with Prince Jing'an."

"Then I also wish sister Zisang that you will succeed in no time." Jun Yili picked up the drink in front of her.

They clinked a glass with Liu Zisang.

The two laughed and chatted some gossip again, Liu Zisang was in a hurry to arrange the layout, and then said goodbye to Jun Yili.

Jun Yili looked at the back of her leaving, with an upward arc on her lips.

"Miss, you are really amazing! I'm afraid Ye Muxi would never have dreamed that she wanted to make friends with Xungui, but she would be self-defeating." The servant girl Ping'er praised.

Jun Yili said lightly, "What is this? It's just a blindfold. My real purpose is this kind of petty trouble. Go, let Yan Lie come to see me."

"Yes." Ping'er took the order to retreat.

Jun Yili looked in the direction of Ling Wuhou's mansion, tilted her head slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in her gentle eyes like autumn water.

In the past, the biggest obstacle between Ye Muxi and Nangong Lin was identity, but now, this obstacle no longer exists.

This is not very good, Ye Muxi.

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On the seventh day of May, the Marquis of Lingwu's mansion invited guests all over the place. Although His Majesty the Emperor did not come in person, he specially rewarded fifty altars of court wine and fine wine to congratulate Ye Lingxiao.

Hou Nangongyuan of Jing'an came to congratulate with his son, Prince Rui and King Ying also brought their concubines together, it can be said that they gave Lingwuhou's residence enough face and a lot of popularity.Driven by these few people, those noble ministers who had never met Ye Lingxiao, even if they didn't come, all sent congratulatory gifts.

Ye Muxi was sitting in the study right now, checking all kinds of lists for today.

"Miss, this is a commendation order from the palace." Wan Qiu came in with a note and said.

Ye Muxi picked it up and took a look, not surprised.The imperial edicts of the emperor are rarely bestowed in person, and generally any rewards are issued by edicts from the cabinet, while the rewards for the ladies of Chaohuang Academy are issued by edicts from the harem.

The last time he made a great contribution in Jingzhou, only three days later, the reward from the palace came down.

"Put it away. This reminds me that after the banquet is over, I should go to Chaohuang Academy." Ye Muxi pursed her lips and smiled.

Ming Hua hurried in and said, "Miss, Prince Rui, Prince Ying, Marquis of Jing'an, and Prince Jing'an are all here, Master Hou invites you to entertain the distinguished guests."

"Okay." Ye Muxi stood up.

Walking into the banquet hall, Ye Lingxiao was talking to Nangong Yuan, and Nangong Lin was standing beside him. Today he changed into a golden prince's dress, which was very formal, and Ye Muxi fell on him at the first sight. All the princes were ignored by her.

The lapel brocade robe inlaid with gold and jade is rich and luxurious, the golden silk outlines the exquisite Shu embroidery pattern, and the beautiful brocade is like the brocade of clouds and clouds.The cloud patterns on the cuffs are inlaid with high-quality white jade as embellishments, and a silver embroidered brocade pouch and the jade pendant of the prince hang from his waist. The sun is pouring down on his body, shining brightly.

The facial features sculpted by ghost axes are handsome and exquisite, but the lips on the cold face have an upward arc at this time, and the narrow and long eyes are as deep as obsidian, shining and fascinated.

She exudes an innate noble aura, indescribably precious and unparalleled in beauty.

The number one dignitary is worthy of the name.

Ye Muxi couldn't help looking at him a few more times, this guy, wearing such a flamboyant bag today, what do you want to do?
Those girls and daughters-in-law who came to congratulate Lingwuhou's mansion were all fascinated by him. They either looked at him openly or secretly, and even those who didn't like him couldn't help but look at him more.

It's really outraged that this person is already good-looking without grooming, and now he is too dazzling with a little makeup.

"Mu Xi, Mu Xi..." There were several consecutive shouts from beside her.

Ye Muxi came back to her senses, "Father?"

"Cough... Dad is introducing you to the Marquis of Jing'an, why are you in a daze." Ye Lingxiao coughed, and found that her daughter was staring at Nangong Lin in a daze for a long time, a little embarrassed, and said quickly, "This is the Marquis of Jing'an, When my father first joined the army, he was under the command of the commander in chief. The commander-in-chief was kind to me. If it weren't for the commander-in-chief, I wouldn't have been a school captain, and I wouldn't have been able to go to the southern Xinjiang tribes, let alone have today's It's done. Come and meet the Marquis of Jing'an."

Ye Muxi hurriedly blessed her body and saluted, "Muxi has met the Marquis of Jing'an."

"Please get up quickly." Nangong Yuan said with a smile, "Ling Wu Hou's words are serious. You got it by yourself with military merits. I can't help you. But this time the old man was poisoned, thanks to the niece Xian who came back to life Grass, saved me, and saved countless people in Jingzhou. I want to thank you."

Ye Muxi smiled slightly, "Master Hou is serious. If the prince hadn't saved him, Mu Xi would have died long ago."

"Father, Uncle Ye, you are all generals of Nanjiang, and our soldiers of Nanjiang belong to one family. If one family doesn't talk about two families, why be so polite." Nangong Lin's lips curved upwards.

Nan Gongyuan has always valued fellowship, especially the generals who came out of his own army, so he naturally gets closer.

Nangong Yuan laughed, "That's right, that's right, Lin'er is right, let's stop being so polite when Lord Hou comes to Lord Hou, how old am I, please call you Brother Ling Xiao. Brother Ling Xiao, you have returned in triumph." Gui, I haven't given you a proper celebration, I must drink until I get drunk!"

"Okay! Brother Nangong, Ling Xiao will accompany you to the end!" Ye Lingxiao said heartily with arrogance welling up in his heart.

The two old men had a military temper and hit it off very well, so they went drinking together.Ye Lingxiao didn't know anyone well, except for Nan Gongyuan, his former boss, who was still very friendly.

"Mu Xi, congratulations!" Huangfu Yan cupped his fists in congratulations.He thought he wanted to marry Ye Muxi at the beginning, but unfortunately he didn't because of her status.

Later, he always wanted to accept her as a side concubine.

But now that Ye Muxi has become the daughter of the Marquis Mansion, this kind of thinking has faded away.

He still has self-knowledge.As Ling Wuhou's daughter, whoever marries Ye Muxi should be a concubine.

And now that he and Jiang Ruiqi are on the same page, it is impossible to divorce a woman just to marry her.

In this encounter between him and her, after all, he only answered one word, and there was no destiny.

(End of this chapter)