Heretic Doctor Zihou

"You, you..." Chu Ling'er backed away a few steps, his face turned blue, as if the aura of Zihou was already real, pushing her away embarrassed. With the addition of two ‘small’s in succession, with the domineering aura of the king of Zihou, Chu Linger almost really thought that he was a small, small to dust...

"Nine princesses, don't be angry." With a beautiful voice like a guqin, the woman in a long green dress walked slowly to Chu Ling'er, patted her on the shoulder gently, and comforted.

Zhen Xueyan’s gorgeous face smiled lightly, she moved her eyes away to look at Zihou)," and said softly, "The nine princesses don’t know the emperor’s instructions. The so-called ignorant is not guilty, so the sister of Zihou I'm embarrassed by the nine princesses."

Huh~

Zihou sneered at the bottom of my heart, what a white lotus with different appearances!

In the remnants of memory, Zhen Xueyan has always had a white lotus-like appearance. When others bullied Zihou, she either pretended to be kind to persuade her, and eventually Zihou was made worse; Either inadvertently mention a point so that others can better pay attention to the bullying Zihou of changing the law.

On that day, in Luoxia Garden, if it wasn't for Zhen Xueyan's unkind finger, Wei's Zihou would die in the lake so miserably?

To put it bluntly, this Zhen Xueyan is a white lotus that has been cultivated to a fine level, and she is also good at killing people with a knife.

"Which eye did Miss Zhen see me embarrassing the nine princesses? Isn't it always the nine princesses who come to find me?" Zihou sneered, glanced at Zhen Xueyan with a smile, and continued, " Also, I only have brothers, but no sisters, so don't just identify sisters casually, okay?" The faint voice of Zihou carries a disgust that is not hard to hear.

Zhen Xueyan's face looked ugly for a moment. A sullen dark glow was instantly filled with those smiling eyes, and then quickly converged.

"In that case, I will apologize to you for Zihou on behalf of the nine princesses." Zhen Xueyan deserves to be a white lotus who has cultivated into a refined spirit, and she can smile so softly at this time. Even Zihou doesn't want to like her in my heart!

"Oh? You apologize in place of the nine princesses? Why?" Zihou raised eyebrows high because of curiosity, and the curved corners of lips were evil. I don't know, when did the Prime Minister's Mansion have such rights! Or is it that the Prime Minister's Mansion actually wanted to do this a long time ago?" The words of Zihou were utterly loud, with trembling majesty.

After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Zhen Xueyan. Many of them were very sensitive to this issue after the dignitaries in Xiliang City. The Prime Minister's Mansion is now in full swing, and the power has a faint tendency to surpass the imperial power. Does Zhen Xueyan's behavior mean that the Zhen family has plans to rebel and conspire?

Zhen Xueyan's expression changed abruptly when she heard the words. Her face, which had always been quiet, was cracked. Those smiling eyes were already full of panic, and his breathing became much heavier.

"Wei's Zihou, you can't talk nonsense! I and the nine princesses are cousins. What does the cousin apologize for on behalf of the cousin?" I have to say that Zhen Xueyan still has some skills. At this critical moment, this relationship can be pulled out.

"It turns out that you are still a cousin, no wonder..." Zihou suddenly realized, without saying a word, but leaving others with endless room for imagination.

No wonder what? No wonder Zhen Xueyan would stand up and say that Wei's Zihou embarrassed the nine princesses. They all saw that it was obviously the nine princesses who came to Wei's Zihou trouble. The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, unknown to be the eccentric nine princesses, also assumed a hypocritical appearance.

After many people want to understand, the look in Zhen Xueyan's eyes is more or less full of contempt. Especially those female relatives, who have been pressed by Zhen Xueyan on weekdays, now that she has the opportunity, she will naturally not let it go, and chew her tongue.

Even though Zhen Xueyan's five internal organs were angry, she still had a soft and aggrieved expression on her face.

"Eldest sister, sister Linger, why bother to be upset for an irrelevant person? We should go back and prepare, but there will be many exciting shows next!" Zhen Kexin walked slowly to the two of them and glanced at Wei. One glance at Zihou, then their eyes fell on Chu Linger and Zhen Xueyan, with weird smiles.

The two looked at each other and calmed down slowly. They all glanced at Zihou with a weird look, and then returned to their positions.

"This princess announced that this Hundred Flowers Feast has officially begun. Below, please let the girls who have prepared their talents come on stage to show them!" Sitting back in her place, Chu Linger finally calmed down, with a dignified smile on her face , Qingsheng announced.

When Chu Linger's voice fell, many daughters in the audience began to move around. They all took the mirror from the maid next to them, took them carefully over and over again, and after making sure that their makeup was okay, they got up one after another and prepared to show off their talents on stage.

You know, this feast of flowers gathered most of the young talents in Xiliang City, and their performance directly affected future marriages. If they perform well and are favored by several handsome princes, they will be members of the royal family in the future!

Suddenly, the high platform was occupied by a group of women dressed in long skirts. They performed their talents hard and showed their most talented and beautiful side in front of everyone.

Piano, dance, calligraphy, drawing, playing, pen and ink, poetry and singing... all kinds of talents, but those who can show off, but who can be arty, are all brought to the stage, so lively.

Such a grand scene is a bit staggering in Zihou. She always felt that she was not participating in a feast of flowers, but watching an ancient version of theatrical performance, or a beauty contest.

About an hour and a half passed, those daughters who were crazy on stage performance finally showed signs of stopping.

Zihou faintly swept across the seats of the few people in Zhen Kexin not far away, thinking in his heart, it was time for the finale to appear.

Sure enough, seeing that few people were already on the stage, Zhen Kexin smiled dignifiedly, stood up, looked around, "Today is an annual feast of flowers, but my heart is showing ugliness today." Although it is a show of ugliness, but that The raised chin and the screaming posture clearly made him feel that his performance was enough to surprise the audience.

The second young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion had already spoken, and even though everyone present didn't want to look at it anymore, they still clapped vigorously in their hands.

After all, the young lady in the prime minister's mansion now has no surrender to the princess.

In the warm applause, Zhen Kexin lifted the skirt, Lian stepped lightly, and walked to the stage. When passing in front of Zihou, he glanced at Zihou with disdainful eyes, and the provocation in his eyes was full of provocation.

Zihou smiled indifferently, and a sly color flashed in his eyes.

Under the table, the index finger of Zihou flicked, and a black dot flew out of her hand. When it touched Zhen Kexin's hair, it turned into powder, no one saw...