Chapter 282: Uninvited Guest
"I heard that this card can be considered lucky, but I am not particularly familiar with it now, and when I can play it, I will count it for you." Mu Zhixin said, and the cards in his hand were quickly washed.
"Then you try the math first, it's fun." Fang Yanyan lay on the table, his eyes staring at the piece of paper in her hand.
"Okay, then you draw one." Mu Zhixin said, handed the wad of pieces of paper to her and said, "You can't change it after you pull it out." ”
Fang Yanyan happily pulled out one and opened it, it was a queen of hearts.
"Wow, Ayan, you're going to be lucky." Mu Zhixin snorted in a low voice.
"Really?" When Fang Yanyan heard this, the whole person held his face and laughed.
Mu Zhixin nodded and said with a serious face.
Fang Yan was happy, and he was ready to draw another one.
At this time, the maid in the house came to report: "Second Miss, the county lord of Minghua is here." ”
"What?" Mu Zhixin suddenly got up from the chair and almost didn't jump up.
Not to mention her, even the rest of the people sitting were surprised.
"What is Lord Minghua here to do? She didn't have much friendship with Ah Nian. Fang Yuanyuan opened his mouth and said.
"Shall we go and see, what if Sister Nian suffers?" Fang Yanyan asked in a low voice.
"No need, people are already in." Qin Niang turned her head to look outside, and saw a little girl in Tsing Yi leading the lord of Minghua towards the flower hall.
Lord Minghua had apparently seen them as well.
Everyone got up, blessed the county lord of Minghua, and said in unison: "I have seen the county lord." ”
Lord Minghua glanced at them arrogantly, and said: "I came today purely to bring makeup to Miss Mu on behalf of my mother, after all, Cheng'an Houfu is the left arm and right arm of the emperor's uncle, you don't have to be too happy, after all, I don't come to represent me personally, I am not familiar with you." ”
The implication is that you and other inferior mortals should not try to climb me high, I am not the same as you.
Mu Zhixin's face was a little dark, if it weren't for the fact that she was the master, she really wanted to reward this peacock county lord with a big white eye.
Who diluted her!
"Since the county lord is only here on behalf of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, then sit at will, presumably the county lord doesn't bother to play with us, so you can drink two more cups of tea there." Mu Zhixin put the person into the flower hall, ordered the maid to serve tea, and then ignored her.
Isn't it pretending to be high?
Then play it yourself.
Lord Minghua's face sank, and when he saw that Fang Yanyan's group of people didn't know what to play and had so much fun, his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.
"I said Mu Zhixin, are you so hospitable?" Lord Minghua asked with a dark face. "Leave the guests aside?"
Mu Zhixin rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "County Lord, how can mortals like us entertain you?" You should sit there and keep your image, and I'm sure someone of your status will come soon. ”
Sure enough, as soon as Mu Zhixin's words fell, Yan Jing and Wen Jingshu also came.
Fang Yanyan and Mu Zhixin glanced at each other, and said in their hearts, there are really a lot of uninvited guests today.
"I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today, but it actually blew Miss Yan here." Qin Niang said with a smile.
"Hmph, we are all here on behalf of the family, don't get me wrong, we personally don't want to add makeup to Miss Mu." Yan Jing made no secret of her
's hostility, mocking, "Speaking of which, this Zhuang marriage is really cheap for the Yang family, and it is really lucky to be able to marry the eldest daughter of the Mu family as the eldest wife." ”
The implication is that the Yang family just has no ability, but they have climbed the Cheng'an Houmu Mansion.
Qin Niang was not angry, and smiled and said: "I don't know if our Yang family is unlucky, I only know that as long as the girl in our Yang family takes a fancy to, we must immediately and decisively start, otherwise, it will be gone if it is late. ”
Yan Jing was so sarcastic that her face turned blue, and her eyes stared at her deadly, eager to pierce her through thousands of holes.
"Our A-Jing is not like some people, the eldest brother in the family has not yet married, so he is in a hurry to get married, and he also married a businessman." Wen Jingshu smiled harmlessly, and her voice was as shallow as a spring breeze, refreshing.
It's just that what she said was three points more poisonous than the sharp blade.
"What's so strange about Brother Yang marrying a sister before he marries? Men could have married two years later, but women's flowering period is different, and when they meet, they should marry quickly, so as not to attract too many bees, so that our sister Qin got married in the best years, unlike some people, who have been married for a long time, and have never found a suitable marriage partner. Fang Yanyan smiled back.
What if you are in a hurry to get married? It's better than some people who can't get married if they pick it up.
"You ......" Wen Jingshu was so angry that her face trembled for a moment, and then she eased her emotions again, and pulled out a mocking smile, "Sure enough, she is a daughter raised by a martial artist, and there are no rules." ”
"Miss Wen, is this even scolding me together?" Mu Zhixin asked lightly, "Our Cheng'an Houfu is also from a martial arts background, does Miss Wen look down on military generals, or does she look down on our Mu family?" ”
Wen Jingshu choked, she knew that she was speechless, and suddenly her arrogance became a little shorter, and she flicked her sleeves and walked towards the table of the county lord of Minghua.
Yan Jing glanced at Qin Niang fiercely, and followed angrily.
"Those two people really smell like each other, and they are in the same place wherever they go." Fang Yuanyuan glanced at Yan Jing and Wen Jingshu, and smacked his tongue, "I don't know how true the friendship between them is." ”
Qin Niang tugged at the corners of her lips: "Where is there any true feelings, it's just mutual use." ”
She couldn't understand the temperament of these two people, in her previous life, Wen Jingshu used her gentle and dignified face, but she did something worse than the Oiran in the Goolan Courtyard, she relied on herself to be the granddaughter of the Taifu, as long as she offended her, she would use all means to ruin people.
It can be described as a model of inconsistency.
And Miss Yan doesn't need to say it, she knows from the fact that she has used Ji Baochun and Feng Yao successively, the same coldness, the loss of the car and the handsome are simply not too skilled.
"Oops, nasty people always feel like the air is getting worse when they sit here, let's go to the yard and kick the shuttlecock, shall we?" Mu Zhixin proposed.
"Okay, okay~" Fang Yanyan raised his hands in agreement.
The group echoed and walked towards the garden in a huddle.
"County Lord, we all saw it just now, then Yang Qinyan gave the painting he won that day to Mu Zhinian as a dowry." Yan Jing glanced at the county lord of Minghua, who was sitting up straight with a shelf and drinking tea on the side, "The county lord refused to sell her that day, but I didn't expect it to be given to Mu Zhinian in a blink of an eye, I really don't know each other." ”
Lord Minghua's eyes sank, and the fingertips holding the cup tightened, but he didn't speak.
Then what will Yang Qinyan plan to do, he must be thinking that Mu Zhinian will also marry into the Yang family in the future, and those things will not belong to the Yang family sooner or later? It's really worthy of marrying a businessman, such a calculating, since she has enough face and has a lining, she doesn't know what the Mu sisters have taken a fancy to her, so they have to play with her. There was no one around at this moment, and Wen Jingshu did not hide the disgust in her eyes.
When Lord Minghua heard this, his face became a little gloomy again.
Yan Jing and Wen Jingshu's words undoubtedly pierced the deepest thorn in her heart, Mu Zhinian took the famous painting that she couldn't get with all her efforts to marry the man she liked!
Nothing pierced her heart more than that.
Wen Jingshu and Yan Jing glanced at each other, and then said no more.
Suddenly, the county lord of Minghua stood up, holding her county lord's shelf, without even looking at the two of them, and strode towards Qin Niang and them just now with his chin raised.
Lord Minghua stood under the porch, and saw Mu Zhixin leading a few girls to kick shuttlecocks in the yard from a distance, looking like they were having a good time, and their faces were a little red because of exercise, which was very cute.
Lord Minghua clenched the handkerchief in his hand, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then beckoned her to come over.
Mu Zhinian greeted the guests in front, and when it was almost noon, he estimated that the guests were almost there, so he came to the courtyard to find Qin Niang.
At this time, a little maid didn't know where she came from, and she took a pot of soup in her hand, and she hit Mu Zhinian coldly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the slave should be damned." The maid was so frightened that she didn't even dare to raise her head, so she knelt down directly and put her forehead on the ground, "It's the slave maid who doesn't have long eyes and bumped into the eldest lady, please punish the slave and maid." ”
Mu Zhinian was not the kind of unreasonable evil master, and when he saw that the girl was so frightened that she wanted to lie on the ground and tremble, she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, you get up, I'll go change my clothes." ”
Today's dress was specially made for her by her mother, but she didn't expect it to get dirty before she wore it for two hours.
Mu Zhinian didn't say anything except helplessly.
As soon as Mu Zhinian walked in the direction of her yard, the girl got up from the ground, glanced to the side, gestured, and then fled the scene quickly.
Mu Zhinian returned to the courtyard where she lived and wanted to call her maid to bring clean clothes for herself, but before she could speak, she was coldly covered from behind, and then she was dragged to the house.
Mu Zhinian didn't expect that someone in her own mansion, especially in her own courtyard, would dare to make a move on her.
She panicked for a moment, then calmed down.
The hand covering her mouth was obviously a man's hand, and it must not be a good thing for the other party to drag her into the house without saying a word, if she was seen at this time, then her reputation would be ruined.
When the time comes, let alone the Yang family, even any serious family will not want her.
In a short period of time, Mu Zhinian's mind quickly transferred.
At the same time, the figure standing under the corridor saw that his personal maid had returned, and his footsteps finally moved, and he walked towards Qin Niang and them.
"It's almost noon, as the protagonist of today, why hasn't there been a figure here, it's too rude, right?" Lord Minghua stood on the steps and looked at Mu Zhixin condescendingly.