However, her methods, in Xuan Miaoer's evaluation, are that she has nothing to do and is hypocritical, and she has a good life, but she has to torture herself like this, isn't she sick?

At this time, Fang Yingxue was full of tears: "Miss Xuan, is this a grudge against me? I used to be at fault, but do you really want to hold on to it? If you can't forgive me, I will accept it if you say this about me today." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Xuan Miao'er couldn't help laughing: "Fang Yingxue, what kind of enmity do I have against you? How many times have we met? Every time I cry inexplicably, how aggrieved are you? Why don't we start to confront each other from the beginning of our acquaintance? Tell all those things about you, if you are not afraid that your husband's family will know?" Xuan Miao'er really doesn't believe that Fang Yingxue is not afraid of this.

And what Xuan Miao'er said was vague, which made the listeners guess, what could the husband's family not know?

Fang Yingxue didn't expect Xuan Miao'er to dare to say this, because after all, this matter was because of robbing a man, and the two women had a bad reputation for anyone, she thought that Xuan Miao'er didn't dare to mention it for herself, how could she say this?

"Miss Xuan's matter has been so long, even if I was wrong, I shouldn't have touched something that didn't belong to me, but after so long, can't we let it go?" Fang Yingxue really regretted coming to provoke Xuan Miao'er again, and now she can only move the topic away.

Even if Xuan Miaoer was allowed to say that she didn't dare to tell herself about it, in fact, she didn't want to say it, this is the capital, and it is good for others to know about her own affairs.

At this time, Hua Rong also stood up: "If that's right, you are Second Mrs. Chen, right? I've always heard that you are a generous and kind woman, but I, Hua Rong, have heard your conversation, and Miao'er hasn't mentioned anything from beginning to end? Since they all say that Second Mrs. Chen is generous and kind, otherwise talk about this matter well, and don't wronged Second Mrs. Chen. ”

Xuan Miao'er looked at the eyes of the people around her, knowing that there was a topic today, Fang Yingxue said that if she didn't explain it clearly, she would no longer have the same good reputation as before, at least with doubts, just like a handkerchief, it is difficult to tear it apart without a crack, but it is different if there is a gap, and this is what those ladies like the most.

Fang Yingxue is stupid, her reputation can't be ruined, the good reputation she has maintained over the years: "Maybe there is something wrong with what I said, so that Miss Xuan and Master Hua misunderstood, I apologize, I still have something to do today, and I will go to the door to apologize another day." "Put her identity to the lowest, and everywhere she goes, people will bully her.

Xuan Miaoer shook her head: "Second Mrs. Chen, it's not right that you have been pretending to be weak like this, your husband's family also has a head and a face, and you are inferior to everyone, which makes your husband's face not look good. ”

Fang Yingxue was stunned, Xuan Miao'er said this, she said that she was incomplete, and when she wanted to refute it, Xuan Miaoer and Hua Rong had already gone to the third floor, leaving Yingxue standing there embarrassed.

The women on the side were all happy, talking in groups, what else did their husbands say this time? And at this time, they really felt that this Fang Yingxue was so fake to talk to any of them, and they often looked like they were being bullied, so that when their husbands saw it, they all thought it was their own family's bullies.

This time I was happy, I used to scold in my heart, but this time a few people pretended to sigh in a circle, why is this person so inconsistent, because they all have identities and naturally can't scold clearly.

After the two went up to the third floor, Hua Rong asked in a low voice, "Do you really have a grudge?"

"It's not a feud to say it's not good, she likes her cousin Hua Jiye, and you also know that I have a good time with Hua Jiye, so she provoked me and took advantage of my mother's kindness, so I annoyed her a lot. I thought that she would have no intersection after getting married, but I didn't think that she would still be so virtuous. "Xuan Miao'er really doesn't like Xiaobaihua, she is still pretending to be pure.

"This woman just pretends to be pitiful and deceives men, and many women are annoying her, and it seems that she will not have such a good time in the future. Hua Rong covered his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled.

Xuan Miao'er looked at the gold jewelry and replied, "Then what if she has to hit us on the tip of the knife?"

The two of them picked up this jewelry while laughing, and this person chose a few items, some of which were in stock, and some of which could only be picked up after a few years.

Seeing that the hour was not early, the two also came out of the shop.

At the moment when Xuan Miaoer stepped out of the threshold of the shop, a woman came in from outside the door.

The woman was dressed in an off-the-shoulder skirt with scattered flowers and green leaves, and a thin smoky green veil of gold silk. The head is obliquely inlaid with pearls and jasper, and his figure can be described as graceful, but his face is veiled.

Even glanced at each other, Xuan Miaoer felt that this look was really familiar, but it really didn't match the people she knew, especially the figure, the waist was light as if a gust of wind could blow away.

Out of the shop, Xuan Miao'er glanced back again: "Sister Hua, who is that person, dressed so gorgeously and a little exposed?"

"That's the new head card of Cuihong Mansion, saying that it can do palm dance, so far no one has seen her true face, she has no deed of sale, not a slave, and only sells her art and does not sell her body, this person who wants to take back to the house as a concubine has broken his head, and the dignitaries who went to see her dance are lined up. "Hua Rong is also an upper-class figure in the capital, and he can hear it if he doesn't pay attention to these things.

Xuan Miaoer nodded, it's the same in any era, although the identity of the woman in the dust is not good, but no dynasty lacks the legend of this romance, the entanglement between Chen Yuanyuan and Li Zicheng and Wu Sangui in the wind and dust almost changed a dynasty. So that seemingly vulgar place is also a doorway place.

It's just that she still hasn't figured out why those eyes have a familiar feeling, but she doesn't know any top brands, so she doesn't think about it anymore.

Seeing that it was not too late, Hua Rong went to Xuan Miaoer's new house again and recognized the door and went in to have a look, but he hadn't cleaned it up yet, just walked around the yard.

After Fang Yingxue returned home, she let someone she trusted go out to inquire about Xuan Miao'er, especially who she got close to after she came?

In the evening, the people sent by Fang Yingxue came back to report that Xuan Miaoer came to the capital to open a shop, and the county lord of Meiyue had looked for Xuan Miaoer in the past few days, but they all came back angrily, and her cousin Hua Jiye had gone to the suburbs with friends to play in the past few days, and he hadn't come back yet, he hadn't met Xuan Miaoer, and there was nothing unusual about anything else.

Fang Yingxue waved her hand, signaling the messenger to go down, she sat in front of the dresser, facing the bronze mirror, with a hideous expression on her face. Xuan Miao'er, don't think that if I get married, you will be better, and I won't let you stop.

Then he regained his pitiful face, then rubbed his eyes, and waited for his husband to come, today's matter, she must tell him the matter in her own way before others tell her husband, after all, she is the granddaughter of the Guogong Mansion, and this identity is still in this mansion.

And in her heart, the image she created will not be ruined because of this time, but she only thinks about the hearts of men, but she never thinks about what other men's women think of her. (To be continued.) )