Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 274 A Faint Word (2)
She has a pair of peacock eyes, frowning brows, long eyelashes like feather curtains and fans, bright eyes like clear autumn water, but they contain a deep sorrow that cannot be resolved, hazy like a woman floating from the depths of a deep pool, and like stepping on colorful clouds Overlooking the fairyland fairy in the world.

After looking at it for a long time, it seems to be as sad and quiet as her, a kind of hazy, a kind of cloud and smoke, so ethereal that you can't really see the sorrow and joy of the world of mortals.However, what is amazing is that there is also a touch of nobleness in her pupils, which adds to her gorgeousness.

In fact, if you look closely, it is the eyes of Kuyi, the nose of Xionghuang, the eyebrows of Efang, and the little sandalwood lips of Xietai, all of which combine several beautiful features, making her a beautiful woman.

A Fang clapped his palms and sighed: "Princess, once this portrait of you comes out, I don't think I will be able to be proud anymore. You are so ugly that you can't see anyone. It's better to run away!"

After finishing speaking, he really ran to the side and leaned against Feng Yizhu to watch the palace flowers.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Ku Yi laughed: "Princess, could it be that you have seen such a peerless woman, even if I saw it, my heart would be moved, let alone a man."

"Occasionally, I dreamed that there was a beautiful woman talking to me. When I woke up, I still remembered her appearance, but it was the shadow of Sister Yao's other half. At that time, I was very disappointed. I was also heartbroken when I thought of Sister Yao's appearance like this. It's hard to live." The eldest princess smiled as brightly as a rose, and she was full of joy.

"The eldest princess has affection for Kuyi, and Kuyi will never forget it. This painting is determined by the Lord Liu Ling. Don't really find this woman, or the world will be a laughingstock." Kuyi caressed the silk beauty, pity smile.

"Where is such a coincidence, I don't believe that there are people in the world who are more beautiful than the few of us!" Xionghuang boasted loudly, making people laugh.

Xi Dai smiled and pinched her cheek: "My sister's real leather is three feet thick, how can I boast about it?"

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to hurt Xionghuang's weakness, and she fell silent instantly.

Bitter barley hints that it is too late.

Since marrying Zhuoyou, Xionghuang, who has always been a bold personality, has experienced a rapid decline in temperament. Because of his neglect, she has become more and more regretful. .

The once proud and free and easy has now become her weakness.

No matter whether you are a chivalrous man or a natural and unrestrained temperament, after all, you can't get rid of the word self-esteem, fall into the alley of self-pity, and it is difficult to escape the predicament of self-construction.

Xi Dai suddenly came to his senses, wishing he could slap himself.

Her astonished eyes pleaded with Ku Yi, gently tugged at her skirt, blushing with anxiety.

Kuyi shook her hand and looked at the eldest princess.

The eldest princess understood, put away the painting, and said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful a beauty is, she is still a dead beauty. How can she be as beautiful as our sister Xionghuang?"

Xionghuang smiled bitterly, holding the purple inkstone on the table and playing with it out of boredom.

The eldest princess leaned forward and embraced her fragrant shoulders, smiling brightly: "Sister Huang, among the royal sisters, the person I admire the most is my elder sister, who gallops freely in the sea and the sky, chasing the truth regardless of trivial matters, is asking the world How many women are so brave and fearless? My sister is fighting for the good, who can point fingers at her and comment on injustice? Sister Huang, if you are timid, don’t you admit defeat and announce to the world what you have done? Is it wrong to be in love?"

Xionghuang's colored contact lenses brightened, then dimmed immediately, and said bitterly: "If he loves me, how can I admit defeat? I'm afraid he has someone else in his heart! I'm the one who pretends to be passionate and doesn't know how to advance or retreat!"

Ku Yi's heart skipped a beat, the most feared scene had come true, she had expected that when she knew her true identity, she would be as smart as she would have guessed that Zhuo Zhuo's intimacy with her surpassed the friendship between brother and sister.

(End of this chapter)