"Sister, what you said is true?" Wen Wan asked.

"You don't believe me?" Wen Ru said with a smile.

Wen Wan didn't speak, but hesitated in her heart.

In the past, she grew up in the same house as Wen Ru, and she didn't look up to see Wen Ru when she looked down, and she knew Wen Ru's personality very well. Wen Ruqi will never take advantage of her, but she will never take advantage of her.

At that moment, she said to herself, not only did she not rob her, but also gave herself this big bargain?

Wen Wan smiled, although she wanted to, she was not stupid.

How can this kind of thing be compromised, Wen Ru is too hypocritical to say this to herself. Wen Ru was right, she could beat all those competitors as she had just said, and then give it to herself at the last moment.

But if she can really defeat everyone by herself, even if she loses to Wen Wan in the future, others are not without eyes.

Wen Wan sneered in her heart, it was because this kind of thing couldn't be given up, so she was poor and generous in this place, and she wanted her to thank her stupidly?

"Sister, thank you so much." Wen Wan took her hand and accompanied her to be hypocritical.

Wen Ru smiled without warmth, and the atmosphere between the two of them was inexplicably stiff.

The scenery of the day passed, and the night opened, and the stars of the night were lined with the bright moon.

Legend has it that the real flower envoy is a flower body cultivator during the day and a human at night. Therefore, the flower banquet is held in the evening in order to be able to see the flowers.

Tonight is a hundred flowers blooming, I don't know who the flowers will be.

Concubine Xian became more and more cautious in charge of the harem at this time, and it seemed that she had previous experience, she did not feel that this year's flower banquet was calmer than in previous years, on the contrary, this calm was often just a terrible warning before the storm.

Wen Rao, no matter which one she wants to see or which one she doesn't want to see today, she can't make her own decisions.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for many days, but you're okay." The only person who can talk to Wen Rao so gently is Wen Ru.

Wen Rao raised her eyes and said, "Thank you Concubine Mei for your concern, the slave has always been very good." ”

The smile on Wen Ru's face froze when she heard this, and then turned into a sense of loss.

In the eyes of others, Wen Rao is a person who doesn't know what to do, no matter how Wen Ru treats her well, she always pretends like this, as if she has not benefited from Wen Ru.

Wen Rao couldn't care what others thought, and she didn't want to confess anything, but when she saw Wen Wan behind Wen Ru, she was even more displeased, and turned around a little away.

Wen Wan wanted to step forward to teach Wen Rao a lesson more than anyone else, but at this time, she just wanted to take care of herself first, and after the fact, whether it was good or bad, Wen Rao had to let her clean up herself...... Thinking like this, a ruthless intent flashed in her eyes, Wen Ru saw it, turned her head away, and didn't say anything.

When Ning Xiurong brought Liang Xuan in, Wen Rao subconsciously glanced at Liang Xuan, but she was expressionless and did not show any flaws.

"Concubine Mei's dance dress is really beautiful." Ning Xiurong retracted his gaze and turned to compliment Wen Ru.

"It's just an ordinary dance dress, I don't know what to prepare?" Wen Ru asked.

"I'm afraid of Concubine Mei's jokes when I say it, but it's time to change it, Xuan'er, go and bring my dance clothes over and show Concubine Mei." Ning Xiurong said.

"Yes." Liang Xuan answered, turned around and took out the dance clothes in Ning Xiurong's cabinet and held them in front of Ning Xiurong.

"Go show Concubine Mei, it looks a little rougher, but I still like it." Ning Xiurong said.

Wen Ru smiled at her when she heard this, lifted her clothes, and the layers of flower yarns bloomed, like a peach blossom blooming on the branches, trembling slightly, and even the sound of jingling bells could be heard.

Wen Rao's movements paused, and she slowly turned her head to look, and at this glance, she turned pale.

"It's really chic, I don't know where to buy the contour, but it's a pity that I'm a step late." Wen Ru said regretfully.

"Where to buy, it is made by a little palace maid in my palace, if you like it, Concubine Mei, you will have time in the future, and then let her make clothes for you." Ning Xiurong said generously.

Wen Ru smiled and said, "Then thank you Ning Xiurong, if you want to come this time, Ning Xiurong must be the one that attracts the most attention." ”

"Where is Concubine Mei talking about, in terms of face, we can't compare to you, and then you will know who is more attractive." Ning Xiurong said for a moment, and noticed that someone was approaching beside her, she raised her eyes to look, her eyes rolled, and she smiled: "Who am I, it turned out to be Wen Rao, what's wrong, she looks like she has lost her soul......

"Where did this garment come from?" Wen Rao interrupted her coldly.

Wen Rao's words were said to Ning Xiurong, but her eyes fell on Liang Xuan's eyes.

She suddenly understood what Liang Xuan meant last night.

"What's wrong? Are you fancy it, I said, it was done by the little palace maid in my palace, if you are interested, I will introduce her to you afterwards. Ning Xiurong was much impatient with Wen Rao.

"I don't know which little palace maid can make exactly the same clothes as I did, Ning Xiu, really don't even want a face?" Wen Rao said.

Ning Xiurong was suddenly embarrassed by her such a merciless beating.

"Do you know what you're talking about, and with who you are, are you qualified to speak to me like that? Wen Rao, you don't pee to take care of yourself.

Yes, if someone is a slave and you are a slave, there is indeed a slight possibility, but do you think I will take your things rarely? So, don't put gold in your face. Ning Xiurong snorted coldly.

Wen Rao pushed open her cabinet, it was blank, and the place where the dance clothes should have been put was empty, "It's not mine, I won't ask for it, but mine, I will definitely not let it be worn on others." Wen Rao said.

"Your things are missing, is it okay to just wronged someone? Wen Rao, it's okay to find the wrongdoer, but to find me is to find the wrong person. Ning Xiurong looked at Liang Xuan as she spoke, and said, "Who made this clothes, Xuan'er, you go and call that person." ”

Liang Xuan's face suddenly turned embarrassed when she heard this, and Wen Wan on the side was not afraid of a big deal when she saw the excitement, and said, "Yo, there won't be no such person." ”

"Xuan'er." Ning Xiurong didn't pay attention to her, but looked at Liang Xuan with a more aggressive gaze.

Liang Xuan hurriedly knelt down and said to everyone: "I am not satisfied with the masters, this dress is actually ...... In fact, it was made by slaves and maids, and slaves and maids wanted to please their appearance, so they did it without concealing it. ”

This sound a bit far-fetched, Ning Xiurong couldn't help but stiffen, and asked before others could speak, "What evidence do you have?" ”

"The slave and the maid know that the beauty and the masters do not believe it, but the slave and the maid's hands cannot be faked, if the slave and the maid have half a lie, let the slave and the maid die without a whole body." Liang Xuan stretched out a pair of hands aggrievedly.

Ning Xiurong took a closer look, was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look smug again, "Wen Rao, have you seen it, this is Liang Xuan's wound, since you said that you did it, then don't tell me that you were originally a delicate lady who made a dress, and there is no trace on your fingers." ”

Wen Rao took a closer look, and it turned out that Liang Xuan had a lot of needles on her fingers, and it hurt her hand when she looked at it.

Ming Wei, who was beside Ning Xiurong, saw that Wen Rao was hesitant on her face, so she stepped forward and raised Wen Rao's hand, "You see, she has nothing clean on her hands, she is clearly lying!" ”

Wen Rao was slightly angry, broke free of Kai Mingwei's hand, and said: "You don't have to be strong, every stitch and thread on this dress is sewn by my own hands, and every bead and string is collected by me, I don't need to lie to anyone." ”

"Sister, don't be like this, if you really lack dance clothes, I'll give you my own, this is something that people would rather condominium, let's not go to ......" Wen Ru pulled Wen Rao and said in a low voice, although her voice was small, almost no one in the whole room could not hear it.

"Let it go." Wen Rao's heart became more and more annoyed, all the eyes of everyone didn't believe her, her things were stolen, and in the end she became a thief who coveted other people's things.

"Liang Xuan, you're lying!" Wen Rao grabbed her wrist, and Liang Xuan's face suddenly turned pale.

"Don't touch my hands...... Don't touch my hands......"

Everyone was secretly taken aback when they heard this, and immediately recalled Wen Rao's crazy and hurtful black history.

"Wen Rao, you're too much!" Ning Xiurong raised her hand and pushed Wen Rao away, Wen Rao stood extremely steady, but someone deliberately reached out and pulled her hair, causing her to lean back, and her back hit the edge of the table fiercely.

She was not injured, but she was also in pain, and when she looked up, she was gloating about the disaster, including the poor Liang Xuan.

Ning Xiurong smiled and compared the dance skirt to herself, swept it to Wen Rao disdainfully, and said, "Don't say anything else, this dress is clearly tailor-made for me, even if I show mercy to you to give it, are you worthy of it?" ”

Wen Rao didn't laugh angrily, stood up straight, gently hooked her lips, and said, "I'm really stupid, why do you want to 'argue' with your group of people." ”

She raised her hand and pulled her hair and pulled out a hairpin, Ning Xiurong didn't understand what she meant, and only listened to her: "It's not your thing, it will never be you, even if you destroy it, I won't give it to you." ”

Tear pull –

The dance skirt that was still praised by everyone suddenly cut a huge opening, and the pearl fell to the ground, the glass shattered under the skirt, and the originally complete skirt was suddenly unrecognizable.

There was silence in the room for a long time, some of them had heard of Wen Rao's despicable past, but they had never seen it, but today they were able to see her so ruthless, and they wondered if Liang Xuan was also injured by such a murderous act that day?