Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Qingxue glanced at her a few times before turning her gaze away. Noble figures like princes and generals have nothing to do with her, so don't take it to heart.

Suddenly her left foot hurt, she was caught off guard and couldn't stand upright, she fell out and fell heavily on the ground, breathing in pain and cursing in anger.

The person standing on her left is Jian Qingyu, but she never thought that she would pick this kind of time to do something wrong.

Everyone was startled by her, Qi Qi looked over, what's wrong?

All the daughters hiding behind the screen had different expressions, with contempt, disdain, and ridicule appearing on their faces one by one.

The sisters of the Jian family looked pale, and they were relieved in their hearts.

Old Mrs. Jian was shocked to see that the person who fell was her own granddaughter, she was ashamed and embarrassed, "Xue'er, get up quickly."

Qingxue sighed inwardly, what a pity.But the matter has come to this point, I have lost my face, and there is nothing I can do.

She propped herself up and stood up, brushed the dust off her sleeves calmly, bowed her knees and saluted, her face as calm as water, "Forgive me, my little girl is rude."

After saying this, I was blessed again, walked to the screen and stood up without any haste, without squinting, and behaved gracefully like clouds and flowing water.

There was no explanation, no complaint, no shame, let alone crying, and some took it easy.

This calm effort stunned the audience, and the expressions of all the daughters changed, and they stared at her blankly with a hint of admiration.

The wives nodded slightly, this Second Miss Jian is really good, she is a good candidate for mistress.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yu couldn't help sighing, "Mrs. Jian, you have raised a good granddaughter."

She is so quiet and alert, neither humble nor overbearing, and generous, even a young lady from a duke's family can't compare to her.

"Don't dare to be it." Mrs. Jian was all smiles, proud, and took a deep breath in her heart. The only child in the family is not bad, at least she can get on the stage.

It's just her temper... Hey!

There was a flash of surprise in Zhong Mingxu's eyes, and he couldn't help but praise, "This is the second lady of the Jian family? You have a good manner."

What a special woman, her eyes are as bright as stars, her demeanor is calm and confident, she is more noble and elegant than a princess.

Behind the screen, Qingxue looked as usual, neither happy nor angry, and said flatly, "Young Master, you are too pleased."

When making a fool of herself, she is calm, and when being praised, she is even more indifferent, as if nothing in the world can disturb her.

Zhong Mingxu's eyes lit up, and he was really amazed.

He has seen countless women in his life, noble as a queen, elegant as a princess, and lively as a princess. Even Liu Ruyan, the number one beauty in the capital, couldn't amaze him so much.

He won't win by looks, talent, and family background, but by the kind of demeanor that does not change when Mount Tai collapses, which deeply admires him.

The corners of Jian Qingyu's mouth twitched, she was angry and annoyed, her heart was full of sourness, she wanted to embarrass her, but she didn't expect to make her stand out, suddenly became the center of everyone's attention, and even won the praise of the little prince.She leaned into Qingxue's ear and smiled coldly, "You really know how to pretend, hum."

Qingxue didn't raise her head, her side face as white as snow jade slightly raised, her whole body exuded a cold air like an ice sculpture, "Don't envy me, you can do it too."

She said it fast, and said it slowly, she stomped on it heavily, retaliation for retribution, retribution in this world has always been very fast.

"Hey, do you want to..." Jian Qingyu's heart tightened, before she could finish her sentence, her right foot hurt, she lost her mind and fell out, her posture was very graceful, her clothes fluttered like colorful flowers.

"Pound." Another sound.