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She was wearing a light purple colored dress embroidered with beads, with tufted flowers and also a brocade pattern, the inside was covered with a layer of silvery-colored silk, lined with white and pink water lily patterns, with a short belt made from a collection of soft light blue mountain-patterned threads. A very elegant and delicate dress, coupled with her mysterious veil, as the wind blew, she actually looked like a fairy.
For a moment, despite not being able to see the other party's face, but there was a kind of emotionally shaken feeling.
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There is no denying that she is like this giving others different artistic conceptions as well as different types of beauty.
Ziyue hated herself, as a woman of peerless beauty, she instead saw an incomparable temperament and charm to a woman like this.
Ziyue wished herself a wrong look, wishing herself this way out of sympathy for him. But none of this could fool himself at all, because how could the Prince possibly misjudge? Has the Prince ever misjudged any woman?
Today Ziyue finally understood why the Prince always treated this “ugly woman” better than him, it turned out that inside this woman there was an aura of indifferent, cold and noble nobility that he did not have.
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Although the truth was like this, but Ziyue still remained like a proud and complacent peacock, yes, it was, how could such a haughty peacock admit defeat in the face of one who was hailed as an ugly duckling? So Ziyue let out a cold snort, lifted her chin, looked at her coldly and said scolding: “Compared to asking me something like this, it is better to just think about your own future, if I don't remember wrongly, then, your face has been broken!” Speaking of the broken face, it was only to deal a blow to the woman who always looked indifferent and looked at things calmly, Ziyue even deliberately emphasized her tone.
Unknowingly, Leng Bingxin stretched out her slender fingers and slightly held her face. The face that was hidden behind the veil, the face that made him get all the hatred and anger.
Ziyue thought the remark could really hurt Leng Bingxin, there was at least a glint of heartache in her eyes. When Ziyue was about to laugh cynically, those clear eyes instead looked so flat and she laughed.
“I laugh at you, why do you still have to pretend at this point? Obviously you like Bei Fengchen, why are you even making things difficult for yourself and becoming the Crown Prince's Concubine? It's not like you, you're so arrogant, are you really willing like this?”
This series of sentences left Ziyue speechless in an instant.
He looked at those clear eyes in astonishment, at first he was shocked, stunned, angry, those emotions flashed in an instant. In the end, Ziyue said with a sad look: “Then did it get to kenoa?”
“If you like it then do not give up easily, if it is like this then it might be difficult for you to break away.”
“Huh, do you think all this is as easy as you say? I admit that I am indeed in love with the Prince, he is like a God who is on top, making others admire and respect him, making others love him, he said, but no woman could approach him. My whole life, I've been satisfied to get his help.”
Leng Bingxin slightly pulled the corner of her lips and said: “Are you sure that this is a help? And instead of being used?”
In the next instant, that originally still proud and haughty face instantly turned into a hollow sadness, that pair of eyes glared at Leng Bingxin with a trace of fury, reluctance and a little deception on yourself, he then said: “Why? Coming to the Crown Prince's Palace this time, do you just want to see my joke?”
“No, it's just that the Prince asked me to come here with him.”
“Huh, don't be arrogant here, I've come out of the Prince's residence and now that place is your world, right?”
“I never thought like that.”
“But the reality is like that, no more fighting over the Prince with you, he's yours.”