Huo Siwei and Su Meng walked side by side towards the hall, the two of them had straight faces, and their hands were tightly held together by the cover of the wide sleeves.

Away from the laughter and laughter of the people, the laughter and playfulness are getting closer and closer, Su Meng glanced at him with big eyes, Huo Siwei looked at her gently, and the warm fingers rubbed slightly in her soft palm for a while, and then let go.

The handsome men and beauties slowly walked out one after the other, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Su Meng looked at the people standing in the courtyard going their separate ways, forming several small groups, and frowned slightly. Huo Siwei thought that he would be divided into men and women later, and it was inconvenient for him to take care of her in the front hall, so he pulled her sleeve and led her to Huo Wenling.

Shang Qing stood next to Huo Wenling, watching Huo Siwei lead Su Meng to his side, his eyes were red, his hands were pulling the hem of his skirt fiercely, and his teeth were biting his lip hard.

Huo Wenling looked at her indignant look in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Huo Siwei looked at his sister and whispered, "Wen Ling, help me take care of her!" ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Huo Wenling reached out to hold Su Ming's little hand that was placed aside, and smiled very brightly, "Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of my little sister-in-law!" ”

Su Meng was suddenly grabbed by her hand, and she was still affectionately attached to herself, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Huo Wenling, who was full of smiles, winked at her slyly and held her hand hard.

Su Meng smiled lightly, "Don't worry!" Huo Siwei only felt that the two of them were weird, and he couldn't see anything wrong, so he nodded and walked away.

Huo Wenling watched her brother's back drift away, pushed Su Meng towards her little sisters, and pointed to a beautiful and heroic girl with a smile and introduced Su Ming, "Little sister-in-law, this is Miss Chang in Zuo Guo's Mansion, Shang Qing!" ”

Su Meng noticed that this young lady with a delicate and handsome face and elegant clothes had a strong hostility towards herself.

"This is Qin Shilang's daughter Qin Sang, this is ......" Huo Wenling happily pulled her to introduce her.

"I believe Su Meng doesn't need to be introduced, just now my brother and baby became like that, this can only be my sister-in-law!" Huo Wenling's slender fingers rested on Su Ming's shoulders, and her sharp nails pressed against Su Ming's thin flesh.

There was a slight pain on Su Ming's shoulder, his face was not in a hurry, and he smiled kindly, "Su Meng has seen all the sisters and sisters here!" "Look at these little girls smiling hypocritically, and the smile can't match the cold eyes. Her fingertips swayed slightly in the wide sleeves of her coat, and she was about to brush away Huo Wenling's claws.

Huo Wenling let go of her first, stood aside and said with a light smile, "Since it's a hundred flowers banquet, let's enjoy the flowers together!" ”

Su Meng was about to refuse, but Shang Qing took the first step to hold her right arm, and pretended to be gentle, "Sister Su, it's the first time to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet, so you have to watch it carefully!" ”

Su Meng looked at the fake smile that her eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, which made people feel sick in her heart, thinking about the white powder hidden in her fingertips, "I'm still not going!" Flower viewing is an elegant thing, and I can't spoil everyone's interest! ”

The rest of the girls stepped forward and persuaded angrily, "We know that Sister Su is well-informed and has seen a lot of flowers on the border, so don't you look down on the flowers here?" ”

"How can it? I guess I'm sorry to go with us! ”

Su smiled stiffly, and was half-pushed and half-pulled by them to the flower booth. This group of noisy women saw all kinds of flowers, which were all kinds of flowers, and they were immediately attracted.

Su Meng took the opportunity to move to the side, sat on the stone seat next to him, secretly sprinkled the white powder mixed with his fingertips on the ground, and stared at the others with his eyes wary.

Suddenly, a woman who was admiring the flowers clapped her hands happily and said, "These flowers are so beautiful, or we should take turns to compose poems for them!" ”

Immediately, someone chimed in, "That's a great idea!" ”

"Wen Ling, Shang Qing, what do you think?" The girl who gave the opinion asked.

"Very good!" Huo Wenling smiled lightly

"I also think it's good, it's better to..." Shang Qing didn't see Su Meng on the side, turned around and saw her sitting behind her quiet and indifferent, gritted her teeth and said, "Su Meng is also with you." ”

Su Ming's eyes twitched slightly, "No! ”

"It's not good to always reject us!" The man who made the suggestion frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"It's just, it's boring!" Shang Qing looked at her defiantly, smiling at her little sister.

"Lord Huiyu!" A gentle voice interjected.

"If you don't like to compose poetry, then chat with me!"

Shang Qing was a little dissatisfied, she recognized people, and she didn't want to scare her elders.

Su Meng looked sideways at the strange lady standing next to the willow flying vines, and saw that her face was peaceful, her demeanor was generous, and her smile was sweet, so she didn't refuse, and strode towards her.

Shang Qing looked at her delicate back striding away, and was very annoyed, turned around and pulled out several petals of fat and tender flower flesh from the delicate flowers, threw them on the ground and rubbed them with her feet, watching the petals squeeze out the pale red juice, and muttered in her mouth, "I won't let you go!" ”

Huo Wenling and the others were already accustomed to her irritable behavior, and she continued to enjoy the flowers with a cold smile.

Su Meng walked slowly towards the lady, the breeze blowing on her face, blowing the broken hair between her temples.

Zheng, who had a round face, looked at her beautiful and moving, elegant and refined face, and couldn't help but smile, and had a pair of thick earlobes, which looked like a kind and approachable female version of Maitreya Buddha in Su Ming's eyes.

Su Meng was blessed, "I've seen this lady!" ”

Zheng hurriedly helped Su Meng up, "The county lord is really tormenting the people's women!" ”

Su Meng listened to her title, and the identity of being able to come to Prince Xuan's Mansion to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet was either rich or expensive, and this lady was only afraid that she was also a rich person, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a salt merchant of the Zheng family, and I'm also the second aunt of the Civic!" Zheng said affectionately.

"Second uncle?" Su Meng was quite surprised.

"You just entered the door, I was looking at you, and now you look at it closely, it's really good-looking," Zheng looked at her delicate white skin, very envious, "I just looked, these noble ladies of the family don't seem to get along well with you?" ”

Mrs. Zheng grabbed Su Ming's wrist tightly, her face full of concern.

Su Meng stared at her light brown pupils and pondered, "I can't be a friend in the dark." ”

"Your temperament is not like your mother, she won't let other narrators bully her for no reason!"

Su Meng sneered, remembering that he had just planned to teach them a lesson, "If you can't be a friend in the shadows, you don't need to be an enemy in the dark!" ”

"Good girl, you are kind-hearted, but who of these young ladies has not had any blood on their hands? You have to be careful! Zheng earnestly entrusted.

"Thank you Madame for reminding me, if someone offends me, I will offend someone, and I won't be bullied by them!" Su Meng looked serious and said in a firm tone.

A servant from the Prince's Mansion panted and ran to the flower booth, "Ladies and gentlemen, the old princess and other distinguished guests have already taken their seats, hurry up and go to the banquet with the slaves and maids!" ”

Zheng saw it from a distance, pulled Su Meng and said, "It should be a banquet, let's go too!" ”

followed Huo Wenling and them to the backyard. The long, ornate table was filled with delicacies, and from a distance you could see only a dense line of human heads.

Not long after walking along the stone steps, Mrs. Zheng pointed to the empty seat at the tail seat and chuckled, "County Lord, my place is here!" Su Meng nodded, and his eyes swept to see Jiang Zhuyu wearing peony red silk forging on the other side, she sat on the pu mat coldly, and her body changed sides from time to time.

Su Meng chuckled, "Then I'll go forward!" Zheng watched her leave.

Mrs. Yu sat at the innermost table and saw her figure, and told Mama Cui to pick up the girl.

Su Meng followed Huo Wenling and them, walked past many tables, and found that different tables, tea-style utensils, dishes, and pans were very different, and the superior and inferior utensils were distinguished according to the identity level of the diners.

Mama Cui rushed forward to take her hand and shouted, "Old lady, I've been waiting for you over there!" ”

"Mama, why is Mrs. Huo Fu Jimuro Jiang sitting at the bottom seat, and Miss Huo San sitting so far forward?" Su Meng asked curiously, looking at Huo Wenling, Shang Qing and the women of their families sat in the front seats.

Mama Cui squinted and sneered at her, "That's why you call her Mrs. Jiang!" She has a stepfamily, and she is still a businesswoman, and she has one on this table, which is already giving her face! ”

Su Meng was puzzled.

"My good girl, Shinong Gonggong, this concept may not be so important when you are in Liangcheng, but in the capital, you will bow your head by one class, let alone a concubine!" Mama Cui replied earnestly.

"But shouldn't people be equal?"

"In this world, if people are really equal, how can there be people who are slaves and slaves? Girl, the old slave doesn't understand the truth, but I abide by the rules of this world. Mama Cui led Su Meng to the vacant seat next to Mrs. Yu, "Old lady, the girl is here!" ”

Su Meng half-knelt on the soft pu mat, blinking his eyes and looking at the group of older wives opposite, the corners of his mouth slowly rising, "Su Meng has seen all the elders!" ”

On the main seat, a fat old lady with white hair and a crimson face held a gin glass inlaid with rubies in her hand, squinted her eyes, and looked at Su Meng drunkenly, "This little girl, she looks like a little fairy, and she is here in a moment!" ”

As he spoke, he also made an orchid finger with one hand, pointed it over there, and waved it over there.

Mrs. Yu looked at her helplessly, snatched her wine glass and put it on the table, and said angrily: "That's my granddaughter, isn't it a little fairy?" ”

The old princess looked at Su Meng in a daze with her small eyes, smiled, slapped her hand on the back of Mrs. Yu's hand, and said, "A little fairy is your family?" I think you're getting older and thicker-skinned! ”

The crowd burst into laughter.