The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 251
Feng Wuxie's confusing Gu has made a new breakthrough, the venom from the Red Toad actually cultivated many different Gu insects.

These little insects were green all over, as big as rice grains, and looked extremely cute, Feng Wuxie squeezed one and held it in his hand.

The Gu worm gradually got into her palm, and then she saw changes in her palm and even her whole body.

Feng Wuxie's eyes brightened, this turned out to be the Illusory Life Gu, which can change a person's appearance.

As the internal force was forced out, the Gu worm crawled out, and her palm recovered as if it was out.

With this thing, there is no need to wear human skin masks and the like.

After a few days of heavy snowfall, it finally stopped.

Dong Xiang swept the snow foam on the steps, while muttering: "This snow never stops, the whole Fengfu is almost buried, and I don't know when it will stop."

Feng Wuxie wrapped the cloak around her body tightly, and smiled at Dongxiang: "If you feel that you don't have enough manpower, go and buy some more maids."

The original servant girl, after the accident at Feng's house, she ran away long ago. She didn't want to recruit some people a few days ago, but she delayed the matter when it encountered heavy snow.

All the big and small affairs in the mansion fell on Dongxiang alone, and it was inevitable that she would complain.

Dongxiang's eyes rolled, and she smiled meaningfully: "Miss, I didn't mean that, it's just that the uncle is about to enter the palace as a servant, and we can't do without a male in our family."

Looking at her like that, Feng Wuxie already understood a little bit: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Dongxiang put down her work, walked to Feng Wuxie's side, and said in a low voice: "Miss, I think the sixth prince is pretty good. He is handsome and treats you very well. Why don't you let him ask the emperor to marry him?" ?”

The further back, Dongxiang's voice became softer, and her eyes were full of little pink stars.

Seeing her nympho look, Feng Wuxie suddenly reached out and squeezed Dongxiang's face: "Tell me, what good did Prince Xuan do to you? You actually started to speak for him."

Dongxiang rubbed her painfully pinched face, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I'm just talking about the facts, and nothing else, just the snow in the yard, do you think I can sweep it all by myself?"

After what Dongxiang said, Feng Wuxie discovered that the snow in the yard had piled up to the base of the wall, and the whole yard was so clean that it looked like it had snowed.

Seeing Feng Wuxie's surprised expression, Dongxiang continued: "The Lord Xuan sent a servant to clean this up, I'm afraid that the lady will step on it and wrestle."

"Not only that, Prince Xuan would bring a red plum to Miss every day before dawn. Seeing that you were still asleep, he couldn't bear to wake you up, so he just stood outside the door and took a look. Sometimes I feel that Prince Xuan is really pitiful."

Dongxiang's small mouth chattered non-stop, and Feng Wuxie's ears were almost calloused, and she hurriedly stopped her: "Didn't you say that Uncle San still lacks a few sets of cotton coats for the winter, why don't you hurry up and make clothes?" shop?"

After being reminded by Feng Wuxie, Dongxiang suddenly remembered: "Oh, I almost forgot the business, not only the uncle's, but also your dress, miss."

"Me?" Feng Wuxie looked at the plain dress on her body, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"I don't need it, just have a few sets to change and wash."

She really didn't have that many ideas about clothes, as long as she had enough to wear.

Dongxiang frowned: "Then how can it be? Miss, which daughter in the city doesn't dress herself up brightly and amazingly, not to mention that this year's weather is cold, so she needs to wear thicker cotton clothes."

In fact, Dongxiang has her own plan.

Feng Wuxie has no father and no mother. Although there is Feng Qingyun as the third uncle, he is not as careful as a woman. Feng Wuxie is sixteen this year, so it should be her husband's family.

Seeing that King Xuan was so kind to the young lady, she wanted to match the two of them quickly.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie remained silent, Dongxiang said again: "Furthermore, Miss has grown taller now, so I can't fit her previous clothes, you are showing off your wrists."

Feng Wuxie raised his hand suspiciously, and sure enough, he saw that the clothes were a little too short, not only that, but even the clothes felt a little tight.

This year, not only grew taller, but also gained weight.

"Let's go then."

Hearing that Feng Wuxie was relieved, Dongxiang hurriedly responded joyfully: "This year, there is a new kind of material that is popular, and the girls in the city are vying to make it for clothing awards. Let's make a few sets too."

Because of the snow, the two hired a carriage outside and walked to the tailor shop.

Baofeng Garment Shop is the largest silk and satin shop in the capital city. The fabrics here are the most complete, and the craftsmanship of the tailors is the best in the capital city.

The clothes made are comfortable and decent to wear, and the style is novel and elegant, which is very popular among the rich ladies.

Before Feng Wuxie entered the door, she heard low laughter from a woman inside. As soon as she entered, she was dazzled by the wall-covered fabrics. frowned.

Dongxiang was very excited, and she pulled Feng Wuxie towards the fabric: "Miss, it's the Chinese New Year, let's choose some festive colors."

As Dongxiang said, she touched a piece of fragrant purple Haitang Huayun brocade fabric. Feng Wuxie looked up and felt that such a bright color was not suitable for her. Just as she was about to say no, a pair of white and slender hands pressed the fabric on on the back of his hand.

"I want this piece of cloth." The voice of the visitor was high-pitched, full of provocation, Feng Wuxie turned around and saw Xu Furong's arrogant and rude face.

"This, this, and that, I want them all." Seeing Feng Wuxie turned her head to look at her, Xu Furong's eyes became more smug, and she sorted all the other fabrics like beans.

Feng Wuxie frowned, he was looking for something.

The other party brought seven or eight maidservants with them, and they were full of momentum, even if they were empresses in the palace, they were nothing more than that.

Looking at Xu Furong again, her complexion was ruddy, even the corners of her eyes could not conceal the joy, Feng Wuxie didn't know why the other party went crazy, and she turned against her.

"Hey, Princess Changying, just now I was only focused on picking out the fabric, but I didn't find that Princess Changying was there. I'm really rude." As if she had just discovered Feng Wuxie, Xu Furong made a gesture to salute her, but was caught by the side The nanny stopped me.

"Miss, you can't help it. You are going to enter the palace to be a princess in the future. You can't mess up your seniority. Isn't this Princess Zhesha?" The nanny next to her stretched out her hand in time to stop Xu Furong.

Xu Furong pretended to be surprised and said: "Nurse, my lord father said that we should keep a low profile, even if we want to be a princess, you can't just say so easily?"

The two sang together, and said their desire to be a princess so cheekily.

Feng Wuxie sneered in her heart, Gong Moran might have misunderstood this Xu Furong and made her think that she could climb high branches and become a phoenix.

I'm afraid she was being used by someone, but she didn't know it, so I feel really sad for her.

Feng Wuxie stood there calmly, watching their servants sing the big show, but Dongxiang's angry little face flushed.

He clenched his fists and was about to go forward to reason with them, but was held back by Feng Wuxie.

For those who couldn't figure it out, Feng Wuxie didn't mind teaching them how to behave. She smiled at Xu Furong, touched the smooth fabric with her hand, and praised.

"The color of this fragrant purple is very elegant and majestic. Ms. Xu must be radiant and graceful when she wears it. Since Ms. Xu likes it, I won't force others to like her."

As he spoke, he said to Dongxiang, "Let's go, let's go and see something else."

Xu Furong's eyes widened, she wanted to get angry but because of her status, she couldn't do it well, so she could only sneer behind Feng Wuxie.

"It's really Xie Princess who gave up his love. When I enter the palace in the future, I will definitely compensate the princess a lot."

Feng Wuxie always had a faint smile on his lips, entering the palace?hehe……

No wonder Xu Changqing brought Xu Furong here at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and he actually made this plan, his daughter is so outstanding, one of the two princes will definitely like it, I'm afraid his plan will come to nothing.

The two quickly selected the fabric, paid the money and left the cloth shop without even giving Xu Furong a look.

After leaving the tailor shop, Dongxiang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and said through gritted teeth: "Miss, why do you have to put up with that bitch? She obviously wanted to salute when she saw you, but you didn't say a word."

Dongxiang knows exactly what kind of temper her young lady has. She can't tolerate sand in her eyes, but today she is really abnormal.

"How do you know that I will suffer?" Feng Wuxie blinked at Dongxiang, she didn't like the fabric at all.

Is it because of anger that you have to compete with others for some useless things?
She, Xu Furong, has such a leisurely mind, but she doesn't have the time.

What Feng Wuxie didn't expect was that Gong Moran moved so fast, did he really want to win over Xu Changqing?Cultivate your own power?

Feng Wuxie stepped out of the tailor's shop, and before he had gone far, he heard a scream like a slaughtered pig: "Ah, ah, my face, my face..."

Dongxiang wanted to look back, but Feng Wuxie grabbed her wrist: "Go, go home."

Holding back her curiosity, Dongxiang had no choice but to follow Feng Wuxie back, but the screams behind her continued.

The two walked back slowly, and suddenly heard a familiar voice above their heads: "Wu Xie, come up quickly."

Feng Wuxie looked up, only to realize that he had come to the Zuixian Tower, and Du Chun poked his head out from the second floor, waving at her.

Just a little hungry, Feng Wuxie thought for a while, and took Dongxiang up to the second floor, only to find that not only Du Chun, but Jun Yeli was also there.

Seeing Feng Wuxie coming up, Jun Yeli filled an empty wine glass with warm wine and handed it to her: "Run outside when you recover from illness, it's so cold, drink a glass of wine to warm up first."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched her forehead.

Jun Yeli acted very naturally, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all, but Du Chun and Dongxiang looked surprised, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

Feng Wuxie blushed, and hurriedly turned her head away: "Okay, I've been fine for a long time."

At the same time, he secretly glanced at Jun Yeli, his eyes beckoning him, can he not make a move in front of outsiders.

Jun Yeli came back to his senses, oh, then I will do something secretly.

Feng Wuxie was almost pissed off by him, why did this person lose his tune again.

The steaming roast duck was brought up, and the aroma entered Feng Wuxie's nostrils. She felt that the taste buds on the tip of her tongue were mobilized, and she couldn't help but took two deep breaths: "It smells so good."

(End of this chapter)