Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 592 Add makeup (3)
"Three sisters, you are here!"

Seeing the three of them, Xu Ying stood up from the gazebo and came out to greet them, "After receiving the post yesterday, I thought you would not come too late, it's too hot today."

"Yes, it's not yet noon."

Shui Linghuan answered, Qingli looked at Xu Ying carefully, her complexion was much better than last time when she was in the carriage, she was wearing a white dress, she was in good spirits on happy occasions, she seemed to be in good spirits, sitting in the pavilion The two young ladies, their fathers are both officials of the Six Departments, and they are also classmates of Tianfeng Academy, and they greet each other.

A lady in a light green dress, black and fat, but she still likes to wear light and elegant dresses, holding a small fan in her hand, shaking it slowly, pretending to be gentle, she glared at Qingli, without saying a word .

"Hurry up, go get the best herbal tea, it's the best way to relieve the heat at this time."

Xu Ying saw that everyone was silent and the atmosphere was a bit stiff, so she hurried to smooth things over, everyone put makeup on her, in order to come to see her, she must not offend anyone, she must treat her well.

This lady in green, Qingli, knew her. She was very arrogant, but she had a good relationship with Xu Ying. Her father, Mr. Wei, was Xu Ying's father's immediate boss, and was appointed Minister of the Ministry of War.Originally, the two of them were not dirty, but the reason why Miss Wei didn't give Qingli a good look was because of the blessing of Prince Shan, who spread everywhere that her sweetheart was Yun Longfeng, the young master of the Yun family, which made her almost the official lady of the capital. Public enemy, really wronged.

"Tsk tsk, some people have good looks, but they don't match their age. I heard a play a few days ago. In the play, it said that such people are transformed into foxes for thousands of years, absorbing the energy of men, and then, just It will become more and more beautiful, Ah Ying, don't you think?"

Wei Guihua's complexion is not good. Every time she sees Qingli, she will feel inferior in her heart. Maybe such a beautiful woman is worthy of being the young master of the Yun family. She is 16 years old this year, and it is time to get engaged However, since she met the young master of the Yun family at the age of eight, she could never forget it. If she could be by his side, she would be willing to be a maid.

"Hehe, such a play is also made up."

Xu Ying didn't know how to answer the words, so she smiled awkwardly, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was for Qing Li.Shui Linghuan is not stupid, after hearing this, he picked up the teacup and wanted to pour it on Wei Guihua.

"Then what's the matter with absorbing the man's energy? How?"

Zhao Yangyang put down the teacup, pretended not to know why, with a curious face, Qingli almost laughed and spouted tea, knowing that the servant girl's black belly was revealed again, sure enough, this question made Wei Guihua blush and speechless, The deep meaning can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

"I also want to hear this kind of play, Sister Wei, where can I invite the troupe?"

Zhao Yangyang had an innocent face, and his round eyes gleamed with mist, making it hard to refuse.Xu Ying coughed twice, trying to smooth things over again, but didn't know how to answer the question, how could a young lady who was not a member of the official family say such a thing, open her mouth and shut her mouth as a vixen, absorbing the energy of a man, these words are too uneducated.

"Osmanthus fragrans is just joking, Yangyang, the golden hairpin on your head is not bad."

The other Ms. Li, who was wearing a beige dress, was also a classmate of Tianfeng Academy. She was more tactful. She was Xu Ying's cousin. It is more flattering to people.

Qingli usually doesn't care much about her classmates in the academy, and there are some who like to trouble her. She doesn't care about it on the surface, she always smiles generously, throws bugs at people's collars behind her back, tormenting these delicate official ladies I can't tell the pain.This Wei Guihua was not in the scope of finding faults before, it was all because of Shan Shizi who provoked dissension, and Qingli sympathized with her. This kind of person who chokes in front of her is better than Zhao Wanqing who is secretly ruthless People who want to be strong.

Wei Guihua also went to the last full moon banquet in the White Mansion, and she even took advantage of Young Master Yun. Qingli recalled it and found that such a thing happened, and she had encountered such situations several times.

"Speaking of theatrical troupe, I remembered that in the past two days, there is a Desheng troupe who is very popular, even more popular than the Dequan troupe back then!"

Ms. Li didn't know about the royal family's secrets. According to hearsay, she recounted the play that Qingli watched in Fuyuan Teahouse, and she said that the role of Concubine Jiang was completely ruined. She was not only a vicious concubine, but also had an affair with her father-in-law. , and so on, I don't know who added it indiscriminately.

"I've heard that too. Our family has also invited the Desheng troupe, but the troupe master said that the famous actor is in a little sick. Alas, he won't take on the show recently."

Wei Guihua is a fan of operas, and she talked about this play very well. At that time, a servant of their family was watching the play at Fuyuan Tea House. After she came back to promote it, everyone in the house knew about it. Her mother thought the play was good and wanted to invite Desheng. Ban came here to scare the enchanting concubines in the mansion and let them recognize their duties.

"This play has only been sung for two or three days. I heard that it is true, but I don't know whether it will be the legitimate son or the concubine who will inherit the property in the end."

Shui Linghuan's grandmother is a fan of theater, and when she heard about such a play, she immediately invited people into the mansion, and asked her uncle, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, Master Shui to stop her, because she had already noticed something wrong from the clues, and it looked like what happened to the royal family of the Great Zhou Bad thing.

"Of course it's a concubine. Bastards are all born and raised by concubines, so what can they do!"

The ladies present here are all serious concubine daughters. The concubine sisters hate the products of those concubines competing for favor. The concubine girls are generally depressed for a long time and have heavy thoughts. There is a lot of bad water in the interior, and I am used to tripping people up.

It has always been an unwritten rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty that the aunt inherits the property. Of course, there are those who favor and love the illegitimate son, and at most they will give a few more properties after the separation of the family, unless there is no aunt. facade.

The official ladies of Tianfeng Academy have several concubine daughters, and almost no one pays attention to them on weekdays. The concubine daughters are much different in status. Most of the concubine daughters of official families are given to families with interests. The mistress is generous, and she will make a good marriage to be a regular wife, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the fate of being a concubine.

"Well, actually, the concubine and the concubine are not that lowly. At least the father is an official, which is better than the local girl from the village."

Wei Guihua turned her eyes and changed the topic again. After seeing Qingli, she was always stuck in her heart, especially when Qingli was sitting opposite her, every time she looked up to see Qingli's porcelain-white skin and watery eyes , I feel even more uncomfortable in my heart. When I think that only such a woman is worthy of being with Young Master Yun, I can't help but have the desire to shed tears, and I feel more and more that my waiting is in vain.

(End of this chapter)