"Ms. Dou is straightforward and straightforward. I can't even like it. How can I blame him?" After Mrs. Dou apologized again, the queen raised her hand and said with a smile.

Regardless of the truth or false what the queen said, she did not blame Miss Dou in public.

As for the Miss Cao, she was so angry that she kept stirring the veil. She wanted to quarrel with Miss Dou, but she was very proud of her face. She didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of the Queen.

This time, Miss Cao hated Feng Qing and Miss Dou together.

Concubine Sang, who had been silent since entering the side hall, spoke again. She glanced at Miss Cao and rubbed her temples, "I love this Miss Cao very much."

The Queen looked at her with a smile, without saying a word.

She had no need to compete with Concubine Sang for the misconduct between the two ladies.

"I remember that I seemed to have seen Miss Cao a few years ago. Miss Cao became more and more charming after not seeing her for a few years." Concubine Sang praised her in her words, but her expression did not show any more like.

This Miss Cao is indeed beautiful and is also one of the best among Miss Kyoto, but she is as beautiful as Concubine Sang and as beautiful as Feng Qing, and is much more overshadowed in front of them.

"The Empress gave Miss Dou's clothes, and then I gave Miss Cao a new dress. It was made by this palace in the month. It was not worn yet. If Miss Cao didn't dislike it, I would ask someone to take it after the banquet." The color of the skirt was too fresh and Concubine Sang didn't like it, so she was still on the side. It was just right to give it to someone now.

Originally, the queen rewarded Miss Dou, which was to tell the people in the palace that it was wrong for her to steal Miss Dou's clothes. Miss Cao was feeling panicked and Concubine Sang said, "It was a relief for her."

She was blessed with gratitude, "Thank you, the Imperial Concubine."

Concubine Sang looked at Miss Cao carefully again, then narrowed her eyes and shouted briefly, "Oh——"

This tone is very long. If you listen carefully, you can feel the gloating inside.

"What's wrong with the Imperial Concubine?" Of course, it was not only the Empress and Concubine Sang who attended the banquet today, but the concubines of the nine concubines in the harem came to attend the banquet, but the Empress and Concubine were there, and they had no time to talk.

This time, Su Zhaoyi spoke. Su Zhaoyi was dependent on Concubine Sang. She was able to sit in Zhaoyi's seat and was raising her. She held Concubine Sang everywhere on weekdays, so naturally this time would not make the Concubine Sang unlucky.

"I see that Miss Cao looks very similar to one of our ladies." Concubine Sang stared at Miss Cao, and Miss Cao's face turned red as she looked at her.

Su Zhaoyi followed Concubine Sang's words and asked, "There are too many ladies here, and the concubines are a little ugly. I wonder which lady Miss Cao looks like?"

Just as Concubine Sang spoke, Feng Qing felt his eyelids twitch.

Zai Xinhe Palace kept asking for trouble for her. The side palace was full of people, so Concubine Sang would not miss this opportunity.

Feng Qing’s premonition is correct.

Concubine Sang's next words made her look dark.

"I see that Miss Cao is three or four points similar to Mrs. Fang. Do you think?" Concubine Sang's eyes were circling back and forth on Feng Qing and Miss Cao's faces, with malice unconcealed on her beautiful face.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Feng Qingding would roll his eyes at Concubine Sang and ask her if she had eye disease.

How could she look like Miss Cao?

After Concubine Sang finished speaking, Su Zhaoyi seemed to be blind and nodded in agreement, "Empress, I think it's really similar to each other. If they were going out together, others would think that this was a pair of sisters."

This sentence is very consistent with Concubine Sang's meaning, Concubine Sang giggled.

Miss Cao's face was a little red. She was said to be like Feng Qing. Not only was she not unhappy, but she was a little grateful.

First, everyone can see Feng Qing's outstanding appearance, like Feng Qing, which means she has a very outstanding appearance. Secondly, if she looks like Feng Qing, would Lord Fang be a little soft-hearted to her?

As long as she can marry Fang Zheng, she doesn't mind being Feng Qing's substitute first.

Miss Cao firmly believes that with her appearance and talent, Fang Zheng will definitely belong to her body and mind.

After Concubine Sang finished speaking, it was not only Su Zhaoyi, but also the ladies and ladies sitting in the side hall who were close to the two of them, as for their thoughts, no one could know.

In a silence, a sneer awakened everyone.

"I don't think they look like me," the honest Miss Dou spoke.

Mrs. Dou covered her chest, her face turned blue and white.

"Xia'er, stop talking." Mrs. Dou wanted to reach out and cover her daughter's mouth so that she could be quieter.

Concubine Sang closed the smile on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Miss Dou coldly and asked, "Are you questioning the look of this palace?"

"Of course not." Concubine Sang's face turned cold. The lady next to her held her breath and did not dare to say more. Miss Dou was not afraid. She smiled and said, "The Concubine's eyes are naturally good. Perhaps the lights in the side hall were a little dark, and the Concubine's view was not entirely different."

Miss Dou then said, "My daughter met Miss Cao a few days ago. Her appearance is clearly remembered. Before entering the palace, she met Mrs. Fang again. According to the minister's eyes, few people can match Mrs. Fang's appearance and demeanor. Miss Cao——"

“It’s still far.”

I have to say that when it comes to harming people, Miss Dou is not much more than the ladies who live in Kyoto.

This is the truth. Miss Cao's face looked extremely ugly. No matter how calm she was, she was still a girl in her teens. She blushed and glared at Miss Dou, "Dou Yixia, you, stop me!"

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Miss Dou gave her a blank look, turned her face away, and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear, "I don't know what I look like?"

Miss Cao's eyes were red with anger.

The atmosphere was a little tense.

During a moment of nervousness, Feng Qing spoke, and she didn't seem to care about being compared. "My wife thought there was a person in this side palace very similar to the imperial concubine."

Bang-

Concubine Sang put down the teacup and looked at Feng Qing suddenly, with warnings and coldness in her eyes.

"I just saw Su Zhaoyi, and my wife thought she had seen the imperial concubine." Feng Qing didn't care about Concubine Sang's threat, she continued.

If Miss Cao and Feng Qing are three or four-point like it, it is purely Concubine Sang who is talking nonsense. But if Su Zhaoyi and Concubine Sang are three or four-point like it, I am afraid that no one in the side hall will object.

How Su Zhaoyi was favored by the emperor, no one knew about it, but no one in the harem?

The queen kept her eyebrows closed, almost unable to control her calm expression on her face.

This Mrs. Fang is brave.

If Feng Qing knew the queen’s thoughts, she would probably refute it. It was not that she had courage, but that her husband gave her courage.

Su Zhaoyi retorted sharply, "You're talking nonsense."

There were no stupid people present. Su Zhaoyi was so guilty that even though she didn't know the inside story, she guessed it now.
Chapter completed!