Today's Fang Qinglian is wearing a lotus blue dress, with a large area of embroidered lotus leaves and blooming pink lotus on the skirt. Combing the flying fairy bun and holding the jade lotus hairpin, her charming facial features are more bright, and as soon as she walks into the Wanxiang Palace, she becomes the focus of the audience.

On the other hand, Fan Lingshu wore a crescent white round-necked robe, without any pattern embroidery, only printed and dyed silver Ruyi dark lines, her hair was all tied up, and she combed seven or eight small braids decorated with pearls, which did not hide the red scars on her face at all.

She strode in, her figure was beautiful, her neck was slender and snow-white like fine porcelain, and her unconcealed heroism and nobility almost made people forget that she was an ugly monster.

The people who looked at Fang Qinglian before couldn't help but turn their eyes to her.

Since the death of the king of Bac Ninh, Mu Hanyan has not appeared on such occasions for many years, and these noblewomen think that she is inferior and hides, and she dare not see people.

Looking at it today, it is not that at all, this Miss Mu Hanyan has the style of the King of Bac Ninh.

It's really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go!

The limelight was robbed, and Fang Qinglian pinched her palm hatefully.

"Miss Qinglian." A chubby black boy walked over with a look of obvious admiration, "Why are you upset?" ”

"He Shizi." Fang Qinglian glanced at Fan Lingshu's back, her eyes drooping, with a little pity.

"I heard that Brother Fang said that Mu Hanyan not only bullied you, but also beat your mother, it's really hateful!" He Yong clenched his fists.

"Forget it, after all, she is the daughter of the king of Bac Ninh, what am I?" Fang Qinglian wiped her eyes and walked forward.

Looking at Fang Qinglian's moving back, He Yong secretly had the idea of teaching Mu Hanyan a good lesson.

She is so presumptuous in front of everyone, and when there is no one, Miss Qinglian must have suffered a lot of grievances.

The banquet was set up in the Wanxiang Palace, and everyone saluted Zhou Guifei and took their seats.

"Today is just to enjoy the flowers, so you don't have to be restrained." Zhou Guifei was dressed in a big red palace costume and sat on the main seat with the support of a group of palace people.

That was the queen's position, but the queen died early, Zhou Guifei was favored, she was the highest rank in the harem, and no one dared to say anything when she sat in the back seat.

Fan Lingshu glanced up, it was King Jin's biological mother, Mu Lan's best friend, born humble, but with Mu Lan's support, she rose to prominence in the harem and was promoted all the way to the concubine.

In her memory, since Mu Lan's death, this Zhou Guifei has also ignored Mu Hanyan.

King Jin deceived her Feng Huo Ling and wanted to repent of her marriage, and most of them also had the support of Zhou Guifei.

Does Mu Hanyan's death have anything to do with her?

"Sister Hanyan, it's taken so long for the eldest brother to come back, and you won't say hello when you see it!" Fang Qingzhe came over with a group of people, two of whom were wearing the same white clothes as him.

The men gathered around her desk, staring at the ugly creature with disdain.

"My eldest brother's name is Mu Yunfei, the young master of the Liangzhou Army in the Western Regions, the general of the Feng Hussars, the third rank of the official residence, and the current seventh-order strength of the red vein, who are you here to climb relatives?"

Van Lingshu played with the wine glass in his hand and did not raise his head.

On the Dragon Spirit Continent, cultivators are divided into levels by blue, red, gold, and purple lines, and each level has nine ranks.

Blue lines are everywhere, but few people in each family can do it if they can break through the red lines.