MTL - The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields-Chapter 934 natural appearance

  Chapter 934 Natural appearance

   "What is the relationship between this woman and her?" Someone exclaimed and asked the person next to him in a low voice.

   "I don't know, anyway, they are so similar, I don't believe it's a coincidence."

   "That's right, it's not mother and daughter, how can they be carved out of the same mold?"

  …

  Zhou Zhongming heard the discussion around him, and his heart sank. He quietly observed Nangong Yunxi's movements, and found that his face was as usual, and his heart was a little more at ease, but this was not a long-term solution. He had to draw everyone's attention.

  Jiang Jiuhe was also taken aback when he saw Mrs. Su, but he hid his thoughts because he couldn't make indecent movements on the stage.

  Madam Su and Zuo Cheng looked at each other, both were shocked.

  Nangong Yunxi noticed that everyone's eyes were weird, and felt that something was wrong at this moment, so she reminded: "My dear friends, what are you doing?"

  Zhou Zhongming was about to get up to help change the subject, but Luo Weichuan was one step ahead of him, standing up like a playboy.

   While waving his fan, he said to Nangong Yunxi: "Your Majesty, just now Jiang Jiuhe danced all over the city, and I admired him so much. It's a pity that I haven't seen enough. Can you continue to let this minister feast his eyes?"

  Nangong Yunxi laughed twice, being pleased by his dandyism, he waved his hand and said immediately: "Give seats to Prime Minister Zuo and Mrs. Su."

  Luo Weichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Today, thanks to your Majesty, I can feast my eyes on this humble minister."

  The two had a round of Tai Chi. Madam Su and the others had already taken their seats. Even if there were curious eyes, no one would say anything.

  Jiang Jiuhe returned to her position silently, she could feel Madam Su's eyes on her.

"Miss, you and that Mrs. Su look too much alike!" It was Qing Luo who spoke, standing behind Jiang Jiuhe, and said cautiously, while talking, she looked at Mrs. Su who was not far away. .

  But when she found that Madam Su kept looking in her direction, she couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Miss, do you think there might be fraud in this—"

   "The Prime Minister's wife was already in the capital three years ago. If her appearance changed, people would definitely find out. But since everyone is not surprised, it must be her real face..."

   Thinking of this, Jiang Jiuhe became a little worried. If Mrs. Su's face is real, what should I say about my own face?

  I was thinking in my heart, when I saw several other young ladies stepping forward to show off their talents.

Today is Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl’s Qiqiao Festival. Although it is said to be a day worth celebrating, everyone knows the real purpose. If you are lucky, it is a great honor to be selected by the royal family.

   A song must be performed, a dance falls, and as the fluttering sleeves fall, everyone's interest is high. Those who come up to show their talents are all ladies from rich families, who are proficient in both piano and dance.

  Watching the dancing girl walk off the stage, Fang Wan clapped her hands. In fact, she was very disdainful in her heart, thinking how dare she compare with me with this level of skill? Next, I will open the eyes of you people!

  Thinking down, only the **** not far away coughed, "The next step on stage is Miss Fang, the daughter of the Minister of Rites."

  Fang Wan put down the wine cup in his hand, and when he heard the applause from the crowd, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

  (end of this chapter)