Mrs. Xiao is as noble and elegant as ever, and the bride next to her is a stunning beauty that amazes everyone.

Obviously she is just a concubine, with extraordinary temperament, apricot eyes and red lips, and a long red dress wrapped around her graceful figure, like a red peony, and under her eyebrows is a noble and extraordinary momentum.

Most of the people invited to the autumn banquet are their wives, and it is rare for a concubine like Qin E to be a high-ranking wife, and she is also disdainful of her when she is reduced to a talking point.

But this scene completely refreshed everyone's perception of Qin E.

Looking at everyone's envious eyes on their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Xue Hui felt a sense of satisfaction after a long absence, and the daughter-in-law beside her was dressed up by herself, and she was able to dominate the four seats.

However, it is also her daughter-in-law here whose temperament and appearance can afford it, but it gives her a long face.

Seeing her mother-in-law's confident appearance, Qin E couldn't help but purse her lips and smile lightly, and said softly: "Mother, you see, as I said, even if you haven't been to the banquet for many years, as long as you appear, you will be a famous lady admired by everyone." ”

Xue Hui was happy in her heart, and it was thanks to her daughter-in-law's persuasion that she wanted to come, of course, the most important compromise was also because Qin E said that she could wash away these rumors at the autumn banquet.

"Don't forget to get down to business." Xue Hui reminded.

Qin E nodded, and as Xue Hui entered, there was a long table in the center, on which there were many posts and pen and ink.

The ladies and ladies came to leave a pair of words or a picture as a letter to thank the guests of the banquet.

The ladies flocked to the side, firstly, to see how talented the former first noble lady of the capital was, and secondly, to be curious about the new noblewoman who wrote love letters.

Xue Hui dipped his pen in cinnabar ink, and the painting speed was like flowing water, and the two peony flowers were vividly placed on the painting paper.

The painting is deep and staggering.

"Mrs. Xiao's painting is really beautiful." Several noble ladies couldn't help but admire, and their eyes were all adoring when they looked at Xue Hui.

After all, it is not easy to paint so dignified and elegant, and it is even more difficult for this painting to be so good.

After worshipping Xue Hui, she turned her eyes to Qin E, she didn't paint, she picked up the pen and wrote it.

For a while, everyone's eyes became playful, and the first mean noblewoman said: "I dare to write poems, because I'm afraid that we won't remember her ugly things." ”

Qin E's expression was calm, and she dropped the hairpin flower of the woman in the boudoir, but in cursive, the words were like blades, and the force penetrated the back of the paper, majestic atmosphere.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were frozen, and it was unbelievable that such an atmospheric work could come from the hand of a delicate woman in front of them.

A sound sounded, and as soon as the county lord of Xiumin announced Huang Huafu, Danfeng's eyes were full of anger, and he walked towards Qin E with an arrogant and domineering spirit.

"Slut, you're embarrassed to come to the autumn feast!"

Qin E put away her pen and slowly put it down, not afraid of the other party's domineering spirit at all.

She turned to look at the county lord Xiumin, and blessed her body very elegantly and decently: "See the county lord, I don't know who annoyed the county lord and made you say nothing in front of this crowd." ”

"I'm talking about you, a slut, obviously a married person and still doing three indiscriminate slut acts, why hasn't the Xiao family kicked you out yet, and brought you to the autumn banquet to make a fool of yourself?" The voice of the county lord Xiumin was sharp and loud, and it was very harsh.

is so difficult, I am afraid that any noble girl will have already been scolded and cried without embarrassment. But Qin E didn't move at all, her eyes looked at Si Qiumin in front of her indifferently, and said quietly: "I respect you as the county lord, but you can't talk nonsense and pour dirty water on you, right?" ”

"The human and material evidence is there, and the slut still wants to quibble." After that, the coat took out the love letter, and the county lord of Xiumin immediately raised his hand and threw it in front of Qin E.

Qin E reached out and took the love letter and gently hooked the corners of her lips.

Sure enough, she had fallen casually on a whim, but in addition to that paragraph, some people imitated her handwriting and added a lot of explicit phrases.

No wonder a love letter can cause such a big uproar.

Xue Hui on the side also glanced at it, first felt that the words were dissolute, and then said: "This is not my daughter-in-law's work." ”

She took the love letter and saluted the letter that Qin E had just dropped.

"I knew you would be so dependent, come here, bring that over." After that, a few people came over with red apricots.

Hong Xing knelt in front of everyone and shivered, and as soon as she raised her head, she met Qin E's icy eyes.

"Say!" The county lord of Xiumin said coldly.

Hongxing didn't dare to look at Qin E anymore, now that she had come to this point, she could only stumble to the end.

She was sure that Qin E was the county lord of Xiumin who couldn't fight.

"My young lady admired the second prince before she got married, so she often sent me love letters to the second prince, and this one is one of them."

Qin E sneered: "Who is your young lady?" ”

"It's you."

Qin E raised her eyebrows: "I remember that I had already sold you out of the house." As if he suddenly realized, he held his forehead and said, "So you hold a grudge and arrange this thing to answer me?" ”

Seeing this, the county lord of Xiumin said sharply: "What, if you have all the human and material evidence, you are a scoundrel?" ”

"I'm just proposing a reasonable possibility, after all, it's possible for her to steal my things and come out to slander my innocence, if the county lord doesn't figure it out, he will be used as a knife by the cheap maid in your mouth." Qin E's expression was indifferent, as if she was not defending herself, but thinking about the county lord Xiumin.

The county lord of Xiumin took out another piece of paper: "This is what I brought from the female gentleman who taught you, and the handwriting on it is the same as on this love letter." ”

She swept Xue Hui with cold eyes and said, "So don't cover up the difference in handwriting, I'm afraid this line of grass was not taught in a hurry these days to cover up ugly things." ”

Qin E smiled lightly and ignored it, but put her eyes back on Hongxing and asked, "You said that this is a love letter I wrote and ordered you to send it, so when did this happen." ”

"Just a few dozen days ago."

Qin E nodded: "The words on this love letter are indeed very similar to my previous words, but it stands to reason that it is also last year's handwriting, at that time I also wrote hairpin flowers, but since this year, I have practiced other words, and I rarely use hairpins." ”

"If the county lord can get my homework at the female gentleman's, then he can also find other works in my house, and you will know at a glance that this handwriting should be from a year ago." After that, she picked up a fine brush and left a fake word on the love letter, this time using hairpin flowers.

It's just that this hairpin flower Xiaokai can still see the strength of the edge in addition to Juan Xiu, with a trace of the restraint of the hairpin flower and more of the majestic grass.

"After practicing walking, it is difficult to break some writing habits."

The county lord of Xiumin narrowed his eyes and said, "So what." You can still write hairpins and love letters. It's just your choice. ”