Chapter 199: Confrontation

With a snap, she placed the cup on the table, her aura fully on display.

At this moment, with her imposing aura and the clothes she was wearing, no one would think that she was just a young newcomer in her early twenties.

Even the veteran actors who had been acting for a lifetime might not have such a strong aura as her.

"Mi Fei, what's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Her gaze changed from indifferent to fierce in an instant.

"Empress Dowager, I dare not," Mi Fei straightened her back, her face was also unruly.

"I dare not, I think you are very daring?" The Queen Mother stood up, walked in front of Mi Fei, and then suddenly stretched out her hand, pinched Mi Fei's chin with her armored fingers, and also made Mi Fei look directly into her eyes.

Those eyes, the most cruel in their words and deeds, are the nobleness that can hold a person's life and death in the palm of your hand at any time, and the nobleness that does not take any life seriously.

Then, the Queen Mother lifted up Concubine Mi's face again, and suddenly, the nobleness in her eyes turned into a sneer, "What a face! No wonder the emperor is obsessed with you. Who gave you the right to speak to me like this?"

"The emperor always respectfully calls me mother, and he always bends his waist to salute me. Why is your waist so straight? Are you against me or dissatisfied with me?"

When her hand exerted force again, Xiao Rongrong's body suddenly shook, and she felt a little defeated. At this time, she felt that she was brought into the play by Yan Huan, and this play was actually her powerless rebuttal.

Her red lips trembled, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

She actually forgot the words at this time.

Yan Huan also noticed it, of course, but she didn't ask the director to stop, and of course she wouldn't help Xiao Rongrong with the rehearsal. Instead, she used her armor to gently caress the soft face of Concubine Mi. In fact, it wasn't that soft. Xiao Rongrong was 28 years old after all. How could her skin be better than that of a young girl in her 20s? Just like her, the makeup on Xiao Rongrong's face was very delicate, but if you look closely, it feels very rough, and you can feel small bumps in your hands.

Even so, she still had to speak quietly against her conscience.

"What a good skin, what a young face, when I was so young, I wasn't as bold as you. There is no shortage of beauties or smart people in this palace."

"Concubine Mi, don't play tricks in front of me. I eat more acting than you eat, and..." She narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her eyes changed rapidly. After years, she has given up power and become kind, but she has also become more ruthless.

"I don't want to hear anything from you right now, not even a single word."

Xiao Rongrong still held her chest straight, her movements somewhat stiffly under deliberate effort, and she probably understood that Yan Huan had changed the words temporarily, and if they didn't match, this scene might have to be reshot, and if she did it again, her legs would be numb from kneeling.

And she was now ashamed and angry.

She just wanted to practice with this new actor, but now, she didn't practice well, and was defeated directly, and was defeated miserably, which was also embarrassing, and she actually discovered that this Fang Huan was more powerful than the rumors, her face, her eyes, her whole body, were all acting, she was acting.