Chapter five hundred and forty-seven gentle, virtuous, polite, Confucian wives are fake, concubines (2/2)
She is not a weak and helpless woman, but she has been the only exception to him since she was a child...
Zhao Lingfei's eyes first stared directly at the familiar sword in Li Bai's arms.
This sword that was "consecrated" not long ago groaned without trembling, but...
After a while, the sword became quiet again.
Zhao Lingfei suppressed the special sword energy in her body, and then she looked away, not looking at Xiao Qian'er.
Rather.
An icy coldness swept over the entire place.
Everyone who met her eyes trembled in their hearts, and everyone dared to look at her for more than a breath.
Zhao Lingfei looked around, and at a certain moment her eyes rested on Dugu Chanyi who was hesitating on the steps not far away.
The latter also noticed it, and while avoiding eye contact, he smiled gently to show his goodwill.
But what outsiders don't know is that Dugu Chanyi's inner feelings at this time are a bit complicated...
She couldn't help but use her peripheral vision to observe Concubine Zhao Ling and the high-grade bamboo horse on her shoulder that made her heart tremble.
This is... your wife?
Unlike the people in the audience and the queen mother on the steps, Li Wangque on the high platform was much more courageous, looking at Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiao Qian'er with curious eyes.
In fact, he is quite timid, but for some reason, Li Wangque is not afraid of anyone or anything related to Mr. Zhao, whom he is close to, but only feels curious and close to him.
At this time, while he was confused, he couldn't help but feel admiration and envy in his heart.
Well, you are worthy of Mr. Zhao, who can marry such a beautiful fairy sister into the house, and at the same time have peach blossoms blooming outside, conquer Fairy Su and the others...
Chapter completed!