Ye Qingyu's heart tightened, then he got up, left the chair generously, came to the middle, and saluted the British duchess, "Mrs. Zhao Wanfu." ”

The British Duchess is a first-class lady, and she is also given the title of Xian, so usually everyone gives her a gift and respectfully addresses the other party's wife.

However, Ye Qingyu learned from the gossip given by Tang Liang that the British duchess preferred to be called Mrs. Zhao because her husband's surname was Zhao.

I don't know if this news is true or not, because no one has verified it, it is just a speculation and rumor of a few people, but when Ye Qingyu saw this news, he firmly remembered it.

Moreover, she had a faint feeling that the news must be true.

Therefore, she called Mrs. Zhao directly, with a kind of temptation, it was quite risky to say, Ye Qingyu secretly sighed that her guts were really fat.

When Liang Tang heard Ye Qingyu's salutation, he couldn't help frowning, worry and anxiety appeared on his face, and he quietly looked at the British duchess on the side, afraid that the other party would be angry.

"Well, get up." The British duchess stared at Ye Qingyu, and asked without seeing joy and anger, "Everyone calls me Mrs. Xian, why do you call me Mrs. Zhao?" ”

"The women have just entered Beijing and don't understand some things. Because I thought that Mrs. Madame's husband was the famous Grandpa Guo, and Grandpa Guo's surname was Zhao, so I called you Mrs. Zhao. Please also forgive your sins. ”

Ye Qingyu lowered his head slightly, making a deferential appearance of admitting his mistake, but in fact, his attitude was natural, and he didn't say so nervously.

The British Duchess was silent for a moment, and did not say anything to forgive her sin, but let Ye Qingyu raise her head, stared at her for a moment, and sneered,

"It's good, and it's not a little bold. You relied on this to marry Xu Jingnan? ”

"Praise from Mrs. Xie Zhao! In addition to being able to see a face and being bold, folk women actually have a lot of advantages. After all, my husband is not dumbfounded or blind, and he is very picky. ”

Ye Qingyu's eyebrows bent, as if he couldn't understand the sarcasm of the British duchess, with a stupid straight streak, and his words back were even more bold and straightforward, even provocative.

The British duchess laughed again, this time she didn't laugh so coldly, and she looked like she was really amused by Ye Qingyu's stupidity.

Liang Tang's heart fell slightly, because she keenly felt that the mood of the British duchess next to her seemed to have changed a little better.

However, she still looked at Ye Qingyu and cast a look at her to let her settle down.

However, Ye Qingyu was staring at the British duchess and didn't receive her eyes.

"You have a temperament that doesn't suffer." The British duchess looked at Ye Qingyu, and was in the mood to say a few more words, when she saw that Ye Qingyu had been staring at her, she frowned unhappily, and her voice became cold,

"Do you know you're presumptuous?"

"Please also ask Mrs. Zhao to forgive her sins." Ye Qingyu retracted her gaze and said unhurriedly,

"The woman stared at you just now, and there was a reason for it."

"Oh? Why? The British duchess raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that she was really not ordinarily bold.

"This is a matter of Madame's privacy, and it is not good to say it in public, can I tell Madame in a low voice?" Ye Qingyu shook his head, looking embarrassed.

The British Duchess was aroused by what she said, but the others, except for Liang Tang Liang Ping and Lin Su Zuoxuan, all felt that Ye Qingyu was too shameless, and they were playing tricks and finding another shortcut to catch the British Duchess.

(End of chapter)