Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Su Buqing was satisfied and the Empress Dowager personally gave two gifts, which undoubtedly showed the prosperity of his right prime minister's mansion.

After being shocked by the rare golden silk clothes on the old lady, the guests were attracted by Su Baixi, the daughter of the prime minister who came from behind.

Although Su Baixi's face was slightly flushed, she was dignified and generous, elegant and noble.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, folded her waist with a slight step, showing her white wrists on the veil.

The eyes were filled with spring water and the clear waves were flowing. The white and tender hands cleverly supported the golden silk eight-treasure pearl bun that was inserted diagonally on the head. The fragrance and tender face were more beautiful than the flowers.

A smile touches the soul.

The seat couldn't help but exclaim.

So beautiful!

The people in this table had basically experienced Su Baixi's beauty, but when they saw it again, they were still shocked by her charming beauty.

The eldest lady nodded with satisfaction—

That's it.

As soon as her daughter appears, all the women will be submerged in the crowd, and Su Baixi is the only one who shines on the scene.

So what if you don’t have a smart and sober mind like Su Yueming?

Beauty is the most advantageous weapon for a woman.

In the world of men, what is the use of wisdom? What they need is such a charming, pleasing beauty like Bai Xi, which is rare in a century.

This is their face and the best weapon to soothe their souls.

The eldest lady turned around and didn't notice Su Yueming's figure. She was slightly stunned. Why didn't this girl come? What the hell is it?

The eldest lady pondered for a moment and raised her hand to Dingxiang on the side. Dingxiang immediately walked up to her. The eldest lady whispered a few words in her ear. She then lowered her head and left the birthday party scene, heading towards Su Yueming's Yuming Garden.

Go.

Concubine Zhen, the old lady, the eldest lady, Su Baixi and others were all seated one by one.

"The Sixth Prince is here." At this moment, a message came from outside the door, and then, Xuanyuan Qiche's figure appeared in the hall.

Today, he was wearing a purple brocade robe, emitting arrogance in his coldness. His face seemed to be carefully carved and handsome. After his deep eyes glanced at the scene, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

When Su Baixi saw him, he remembered the fact that he had excused Su Yueming. A trace of disgust appeared in his eyes. Finally, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

When Su Buqing saw Xuanyuan Qiche, he immediately walked out of the table, knelt down to pay his respects, and arranged for him to sit in the table. Next to him was the Fourth Prince Xuanyuan Qiyu.

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Lurong was a little anxious and said—

"Miss Three, the birthday party has begun. Concubine Zhen and the old lady have already attended the banquet. Why haven't you been there yet? If it's a little later, I'm afraid no one will notice you."

Su Yueming looked at herself in the bronze mirror quietly—

The thirteen-year-old pretty face, with skin as moist as jade, thin white, and three thousand black hairs poured on both sides of the body like ink.

It should have been bright and gorgeous, but it always has a sense of vicissitudes and ruthlessness that does not belong to this age.

She lived too heavy, so she covered up a lot of things she originally had.

"Lurong, come over with my rouge and decoration box."

Today is the best time.

"Yes!" Lu Rong saw Su Yueming taking the initiative to ask for these things, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She and Bier hurriedly moved the two boxes over, opened them one by one, and placed them in front of Su Yueming.

Su Yueming stretched out her slender jade fingers and solemnly picked up the best rouge-

In front of the bronze mirror, he gently slapped on his cheek and applied a thin layer.