Chapter 250: Fifty Steps and a Hundred Steps

Princess Lianjun took Luo Qinian's hand and led her to a table of noble ladies.

"The princess of the county is very busy today, we came early in the morning to have breakfast, and I never thought that I would not see you when it was almost hour. ”

Luo Qinian turned his eyes and saw that it was a lady with gorgeous clothes and a graceful face, around thirty years old, probably a comfortable life, no wrinkles on her face, her skin was also very tight, and only a few crow's feet were fine at the corners of her eyes. Her eyes are very clear and her voice is also comfortable, giving people a gentle and graceful feeling without losing her heartiness.

Luo Qinian had a good impression of her, so he smiled at her.

The lady was stunned, but smiled back.

Princess Lianjun begged for mercy again and again: "Oh, my sister, my sister is the first time I have held a flower viewing banquet alone, for fear that something will not be done well, and I am worried that something will go wrong." It's easy to find time to free up, so I'm in a hurry to accompany you. Hey, I'll bring you a good sister. ”

The other ladies glanced at Luo Qinian squarely.

"Ah, what a beautiful man. A lady in colorful clothes kindly stepped forward to hold Luo Qinian's hand, felt the smooth skin on the bottom of her hand, and said with a smile: "My sister is not only beautiful, but also beautiful." This skin, I'm a woman, and I don't want it. ”

General Yunlu's wife, Mrs. Han, sneered disdainfully: "I don't know if Mrs. Xiao Luo's hands have been washed clean? This is a flower-viewing banquet, don't have mud on your trouser legs, which has polluted the place carefully prepared by the princess of the county." ”

Seeing that everyone didn't know why, she explained in a good mood: "Her family is a man with mud legs. I heard that a woman in the countryside would also go to the field with her husband when she was busy with the farm. ”

The ladies looked at Luo Qinian's eyes and suddenly changed their taste, losing the enthusiasm they had at the beginning, only contempt and disdain, and a sense of superiority, quite a bit of a posture of contempt.

The lady who was holding her hand hurriedly let go of her hand, and wiped her hands desperately with a handkerchief, as if she was eager to wipe off unclean dirt.

Luo Qinian sneered in his heart. Who is more noble than whom? If there are no peasants to farm, what do you eat? If there are no craftsmen to make them, what do you wear, what do you use, what do you live in? There are no merchants coming and going, where do you go to ask for rare treasures?

Shaking his hands, a strong smell of rose powder rushed to the end of his nose. She frowned, and unabashedly took out her handkerchief to wipe her hands. Her handkerchief was dipped in a little water, moist, excellent for wiping hands, strong decontamination power, and the smell of fragrant powder was wiped off in three or two efforts.

Looking at the clean hands, Luo Qinian smiled.

Although she sells rouge gouache, she doesn't like to use it very much, and occasionally when she goes out or meets customers and needs makeup, she also tries to choose a light taste.

The lady saw that Luo Qinian disliked her and was furious. wants to scold, but cares about image and reputation, and can't speak ill of it. For a while, she was so aggrieved that her face turned red. A bubble of tears swirled in his eyes, so pitiful.

Luo Qinian suddenly wanted to laugh, and laughed out loud.

The lady hid her face and began to cry.

Luo Qinian: "......" She didn't mean it, she was just clean.

Princess Lianjun didn't appreciate enough of the good show that everyone despised and ridiculed Luo Qinian, and secretly hated Mrs. Gao, the wife of the loyal general, for her low combat effectiveness. But people cry and have to be comforted. "Mrs. Gao, forgive me, Mrs. Xiao Luo loves to joke, how dare she dislike Mrs. ”

With the steps down, and everyone comforting her, Mrs. Gao felt that she could get by, wiped away her tears, glared at Luo Qinian, and turned her head to laugh with others. It's not that she's cowardly, it's that she's poor in words, and she can't think of anything to say to Luo Qinian.

She and the loyal general Gao Yi are childhood sweethearts, and they are still in love after seven years of marriage. General Gao protected her so well that she was still simple and lovely at the age of twenty-three.

The corners of Luo Qinian's lips were slightly hooked, and a gorgeous smile bloomed, successfully shaking the eyes of the ladies of flowers.

"Mrs. Gao, right?" Luo Qinian tilted his head: "It's hot, your hands are easy to sweat, and if you rub too much incense powder, it will be sticky and uncomfortable." ”

Mrs. Gao's face flushed. General Gao liked her fragrant fragrance and buried her neck in intoxication. She thinks he likes it, and if he likes it, he likes her, so the more and more the incense powder on his body is rubbed, even the small fingernails are not spared, to ensure that it is fragrant from head to toe, from hair to the bottom of the foot board at all times.

was pointed out in public, and she was so thin-skinned that her cheeks were about to drip blood.

"Which sister doesn't like to be pretty? Which woman doesn't like fat powder?" Princess Lianjun came out to play the round again, and her heart was tired and panicked, Nima originally wanted to see Luo Qinian's jokes, and she helped her deal with the aftermath!

Mrs. Gao is also stupid, but the prince lacks military power, and King Lian Jun instructed her to do a good job in the relationship between the generals and wives, and said impatiently: "Mrs. Gao uses a rose flavor, right? Roses are gentle, not only to raise people, but also to whiten." I like to use rose powder. ”

The ladies also chimed in. Mrs. Gao's burnt and bleeding dough only warmed down slightly.

Luo Qinian raised his eyebrows and teased: "Yuejifang has a new fragrance, just a few drops in the bath, you can enjoy it for three to five days." Save thick grease powder, love to sweat in summer, and use fragrance is the most suitable. Mrs. Gao and I hit it off at first sight, and I hope Mrs. Gao will not dislike it. ”

Chunyan quickly took out a small porcelain bottle of rose essence, held it with both hands, and sent it to Mrs. Gao.

Mrs. Gao doesn't accept it, and she doesn't accept it. Accept it, she has conflicts with others, if she doesn't accept it, she really likes it. Through the porcelain vase and the cork, she could smell the faint fragrance of the spleen.

In embarrassment, Mrs. Han sarcastically said: "Yo ho, I said earlier that the mud legs lifted you upside down, and it is most suitable to see the profit and forget the righteousness." Mrs. Xiao Luo is in business, and businessmen are the best at collecting money. The princess of the county quickly drove her out, so that we didn't get the smell of copper. After speaking, he rubbed his nose in disgust.

"This ......" Princess Lianjun pretended to be embarrassed: "Children can't choose their parents, their background restricts their way out, and Mrs. Xiao Luo has done a good job." ”

One praise and three disparagements are actually all ridicule. vaguely guessed the purpose of Princess Lianjun, Luo Qinian's hanging heart finally fell. It's a pity that she was relieved too early.

"Mrs. Han is in charge of the house?" it didn't seem to be embarrassing, Luo Qinian asked with a smile.

“…… Of course!" was a little lacking in confidence, she fought against her mother-in-law and the concubines last month, and made a lot of selfish means to get the right to feed the middle school in Fuzhong. If you lose, you don't lose, and her waist is still straight.

"Oh-" Luo Qinian said with a smile: "I don't know if the money in your mansion is going to be used to earn from the shops in the Grange?"

"Yes. "The grange is a stable income in the house, and the shops are the biggest income. She competes for the ownership of the family, and the most important thing is to grab the money bag. With the silver, the husband can dredge up the relationship, the children can have what they want, and she can also leisurely and richly, occasionally helping her mother's family and the poor relatives in the clan, and enjoying the pleasure of being grateful.

Luo Qinian stopped talking, but her big eyes were full of "fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter", and no one said anyone's meaning.