Chapter 118 Sister Xu, Long Time No See
When Xu Meijun saw Luo Guiren wearing a dance skirt floating in front of her, the envy, jealousy and hatred in her heart almost burst into smoke from the top of her head.

She called Qing'er over, and after explaining things like this, Qing'er really handled the matter properly.

Even Qing'er did things that she didn't explain.

She asked Luo Guiren to come over to practice dancing with her, but Luo Guiren was just disgusting at first, to let her know who is the one who can talk in Qixia Palace.

Unexpectedly, Qing'er took advantage of the commotion and pretended to be unsteady, and pushed Luo Guiren to the ground with a light push.

Coincidentally, an oil lamp fell down, and the hot oil just splashed on Luo Guiren's face.

Xu Meijun felt a little fear and a little joy in her heart. She was afraid that Luo Guiren would sue and cause trouble on her own. She was secretly happy that Luo Guiren's appearance was damaged, and she was probably even uglier than her ordinary appearance. I can no longer compete with myself.

However, this Luo Guiren is also considered to be a tough-hearted person, and she is locked up in the palace all day to practice dancing by herself. Now she covers the scars on her face with makeup and a veil. Although it is obvious from a close look, it may not be immediately obvious from a distance.

However, the ruthless words that Xu Meijun said now are different from the past, and they have a bit of a stern taste.

But Luo Wanzhi was uncharacteristically, suddenly became indifferent, and she was no longer the kind of obedient and bowed head, which made Xu Meijun's heart beat.

I have carefully prepared for so long, so nothing will happen!
She originally wanted to make a fuss about those pots of lotus, but Luo Wanzhi asked her maid, Xiaohuan, to guard them day and night, so there was no chance of her doing it.

She later abandoned the plan.

Even the dancers in the dance workshop praised her for dancing well, why not be afraid of Luo Wanzhi, an ugly monster!

Xu Meijun's eyes slid past Luo Guiren, and then glanced at Jiang Yu who was sitting opposite Luo Guiren.

Jiang Guiren's attire today is simple, but no matter how she looks at it, she feels as if she has seen it before.

This red dress is very similar to Luo Guiren's.

But Xu Meijun clearly remembered that skirt, and Luo Gui was so angry that he threw it on the side of the needlework bureau.

Could it be that Mrs. Jiang was not joking that day, but really picked up the skirt and asked someone to mend it, and it will be worn out now!
Apart from Eunuch Cao, who else in the sewing bureau has the skills to mend this messy dance skirt?

What's more, just looking at it like this, that person not only repaired the torn part of the skirt, but the new dance skirt was even more dazzling than the original one.

Seeing Xu Meijun standing in front of her for a long time, Jiang Yu was a little dazed, and guessed that she probably noticed her clothes.

"Sister Xu, long time no see."

Xu Meijun was stunned for a moment, and said "Oh", "Oh", for some reason, the originally arrogant arrogance could not be ignited, but felt a little faintly worried.

"Are you confident? Country bumpkin?"

"Sister Xu, I've calculated that I can win, so there's nothing to worry about." Jiang Yu smiled deliberately.

Xu Meijun opened her mouth, but couldn't think of anything to refute, so she gave Jiang Yu a stare before giving up.

She returned to the seat arranged for her, and there happened to be a full cup of tea on the table. She raised the cup and drank it down, and then she felt better.

In the surrounding seats, everyone who should come has already arrived.

Under the biggest tent, the Queen Mother and the Emperor had already arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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