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The two of them looked at each other in silence. Feng Yaohua was the first to break the silence. "I'm going to the Heaven's Cloth Pavilion to get some decent clothes."

"Isn't this good? It suits you. " Nangong Chen took a step back, his hand still holding onto Feng Yaohua's collar, not letting go. He carefully sized up Feng Yaohua, and confirmed what he had said: "Whether it's the color, pattern, or the porridge on it, it suits you very well."

In the outside world, it was rumored that the State Advisor was like a snow lotus atop an ice mountain, or an orchid in a valley. He was a deity who ate and drank, a noble person who did not care about worldly affairs, if they were to know the true appearance of the State Advisor, who knows if the State Advisor would still be able to stay in the State Advisor Palace.

"A mere piece of clothing, this sovereign will bring you to the palace to choose." Even though she had practiced martial arts in her previous life, Feng Yaohua still didn't dare to open her eyes. She closed her eyes and shrunk her neck like a frightened quail, which made Nangong Chen burst out in laughter.

When Feng Yaohua had safely landed on the ground, she looked at the palace garden that she had seen countless times in her previous life. For a moment, she felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart.

"What is it? Remember what happened on your other track? " Nangong Chen didn't get the answer to his question, so he just asked casually. He didn't get the answer at all.

Seeing Nangong Chen carry her straight to the back of the palace, Feng Yaohua was shocked. She immediately pulled Nangong Chen back: "State Advisor, Lord State Advisor, I just need to wear an old set of clothes that no one in the Department of Management wants."

Nangong Chen stopped and looked at her doubtfully. "You're not greedy about good clothes?"

"How am I worthy of good clothes?" Feng Yaohua hurriedly tried to curry favor with him.

"That's true." Nangong Chen seemed to be thinking of something as he looked at her: "Wait here, I'll go find some clothes for you."

Just when Feng Yaohua said that she didn't dare to bother the State Advisor Lord, Nangong Chen had already disappeared without a trace.

The patrolling guards were approaching from the distance. She hid in the shadows of a tree. Her heart was beating fast.

She finally remembered this Lord State Advisor, how far she had to go in the future, and how far she had to go.

The clothes he brought back were all of bright colors and magnificent styles. Looking at the embroidery work, it seemed like Feng Yaohua had seen the world in her previous life. Holding the clothes, she suspiciously asked, "Are these really the old clothes that no one from the Shangyi Department wants?"

"I've asked for the sixth time. Yes, the Department of Management made clothes for their beloved concubine, but before she could put them on, she was already dead. You're lucky." Nangong Chen sounded a bit impatient.

Feng Yaohua was relieved. She had already died once, so why should she be afraid of this?

I don't want it for nothing. Just treat it as the reward for him messing with me. I only have silver left, she thought happily.

Seeing that the sky had turned white, Nangong Chen carried Feng Yaohua and led her straight back to the small courtyard.

Feng Xue was still waiting at the entrance of the yard, stunned by Nangong Chen and Feng Yaohua's intimate gesture.

Feng Yaohua was still worried that Nangong Chen would do something too excessive, but fortunately, State Advisor had had enough fun and left while facing the morning sun.

The palace banquet six days from now would be a huge event. In her previous life, although she was also brought to attend, she had lost her face. She did not want to make any mistakes in her current life.

However, the clothes weren't made according to her wishes. Not only were the flowers on the clothes mature, even her waist was a little fat. She rummaged through the pile of clothes she had brought back from the clothing department and found a pale, less brightly colored yellow.

This time, Feng Xue sincerely planned for her. After cutting through the night, she finally managed to change the clothes to fit her. When Feng Yaohua finally put them on, she was so cute that it was hard to look away.

Six days passed peacefully with Feng Qingyu. On the morning of the seventh day, Feng Yaohua stood up early and started drawing in the mirror. She didn't have as many toiletries as Feng Qingyu, and didn't have much jewelry, so she stuck them in her hair with the Spring Flowers. She wore a pair of bun along with a soft, goose-yellow hairstyle, which made her look pretty lively and cute when she was only thirteen years old.

"Miss, if you go this time, you will definitely make the Crown Prince look at you in a new light." Feng Xue had a face full of anticipation.

"Thank you for your blessings."

It was just dawn when Feng Yaohua brought Feng Xue to the entrance of the Censor's manor.

It was all because of this time in her previous life that Feng Qingyu had purposely told people to not leave until noon. Even though she had gotten up early to make preparations, it had still implicated Madam Feng and her family.

There was not a single person at the entrance of the mansion. He had successfully avoided two trials.

The palace feast in his life was no different from his previous life, all the way until the crown prince, Heelian Ze, followed the empress into the banquet hall.

Among the water pink, he seemed to see Feng Yaohua's yellow at a glance.

"That girl's preferences are the same as yours when you were young." Following Heelian Ze's gaze, the emperor also saw Feng Yaohua.

The empress looked calm. "Which family's daughter is this? Ask her to come out and speak."

The three of them did not intentionally lower their voices when they were talking. The jealous gazes of all the girls in the banquet were about to pierce through Feng Yaohua.

If one wanted to stand out, one would have to be jealous. Only with absolute strength would one be able to crush all their schemes.

Feng Yaohua had a decent smile on her face as she gracefully stood up and bowed: "I am Imperial Censor Feng's Shu Daughter, Feng Yaohua."

The crowd went into an uproar.

He didn't expect that the girl that the crown prince and the emperor had set their eyes on was actually a concubine.

Old Madam Feng's eyes, which had been lowered, suddenly lit up.

No matter if it was the State Advisor or the crown prince, they were both concubines.

He didn't think that the Feng family would be able to rise to prominence in this generation.

"Like, like, like when you were young." The emperor said to the queen beside him as he did not open his eyes.

The empress's eyes flashed with venom. This was Hua Qingshuang's daughter. Who knew who the emperor wanted her to be? As expected, a slut's daughter was still a slut.

"Of course it's similar." Nangong Chen had arrived late, his snow-white State Advisor robes were blown away by the wind, it seemed as though there would be immortal cranes accompanied with white clouds descending from the heavens to welcome him at any time. His immortal aura made everyone unable to look away, he suddenly spoke, and said with certainty: "She stole Empress Dowager's clothes."

No wonder when she and Feng Xue were cutting the clothes, they saw the Nine-Headed Bird pattern on the clothes, so it was waiting for her here.

Hearing this, the empress's face changed as she shouted, "Men, examine your body!"

Nangong Chen looked at Feng Yaohua teasingly.

Feng Yaohua didn't have the time to pay attention to him. All she could think about was how to get out of this heinous crime.

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