Chapter Thirty-Nine: Similarity
The man in purple smiled brightly, "It's the time when it's lively in front, why did the two young ladies come here?" ”
The women of Daqin attach great importance to their reputation, and now they don't have any maids around them, so if they get along alone with a foreign man like this...
Wei Shu didn't care, but Song Zhenyi still had some scruples, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Looking at the purple-clothed man walking towards him, Wei Shu was surprised for a moment.
He is three points similar to Hua Wuse, but the temperament of the two is completely different, although the eyebrows and eyes are similar, but if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
The flower is colorless and as cold jade, although it looks gentle and elegant on the surface, but what is hidden in the bones is the indifference of ice and snow, it is the kind of spring breeze that at first glance you will feel that the spring breeze wants to get close to him, but once you get close, you will be frostbitten by the cold on his body.
And the man in front of him, his body seems to gather the most prosperous and gorgeous colors in the world, different from the colorless nobility of flowers, his temperament is somewhat evil.
"Please also ask the son to stop, men and women will not kiss!" Wei Shu's crisp opening.
The man in purple smiled inexplicably when he heard this, "The girl misunderstood, she is also a guest of the Qian Mansion today, but she just happened to pass by here." ”
"Yes, yes, girl, don't treat us as that kind of disciples, today is the banquet held by my grandmother, this is Mu Gongzi, I invited a distinguished guest."
"Oh." Wei Shu sighed, and then looked at the mediocre-looking man, "It turned out to be Mr. Qian." ”
Hearing that he reported that he was the little young master of this Qian Mansion, Song Zhenyi also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if he met someone who was not careful, it would be extremely damaging to his reputation.
"In Xia Mu Yusheng, dare to ask the girl's name?"
He actually just wanted to ask Wei Shu, but it was not good to ignore Song Zhenyi so directly.
Wei Shu smiled lightly, "Little girl Wei Shu, Mu Gongzi is polite." ”
"My name is Song Zhenyi." After knowing that they were not the kind of disciples, Song Zhen no longer had any worries, introduced herself generously, and looked at Mu Yusheng's eyes with a little more amazement, but it was quickly covered up again.
"It turned out to be Miss Wei and Miss Song, and I have also heard that the Song family is full of loyalty, and Miss Song has a father's legacy, which is really different from ordinary women." Mu Yusheng said.
Hearing someone mention her father, a trace of pride crossed Song Zhenyi's eyes, and then she blushed slightly, "Mu Gongzi praised it." ”
Then Mu Yusheng said, "There is also Miss Wei's name, Yusheng has also heard of it recently, and I am fortunate to see it today, and it is really beautiful." ”
Wei Shu said lightly, "Mu Gongzi has an overreputation." ”
Then he looked around, pulled Song Zhenyi's sleeve and said, "We've been out for a while, we should go back, otherwise it will be more trouble to be seen by someone with a heart." ”
Song Zhenyi nodded, and said goodbye to Mu Yusheng, "Then we won't bother Gongzi Yaxing, and the little girl will leave." After saying that, he left with Wei Shu.
When the backs of the two of them completely disappeared into the corridor, Mu Yusheng withdrew his eyes.
Qian Tong, who was watching attentively on the side, sighed and shook his head lightly, "Sure enough, women all look at their faces, you said that I have been standing here for so long, why are they stunned as if they didn't see it?" “
Mu Yusheng stretched out his slender hand, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "It's not their fault, and it's not you." ”
Qian Tong was a little confused, "Who is to blame?" ”
Mu Yusheng said lightly, "Blame your parents for not giving birth to you well..."
Qian Tong's face was the same as constipation, and he had received 10,000 critical damage at the moment...
When Wei Shu and Song Zhenyi returned to the banquet, Mrs. Shen was still accompanying Mrs. Qian's table, but for some reason, Wei Shu always felt that the people at Mrs. Qian's table always glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.
And Song Zhenyi's mother was also pulled over by several noblewomen to greet her, and the two of them were at ease for a while.
"Bah, you concubine dares to swagger in front of me!"
Not far away, from behind a camellia tree, came the shrill voice of a young girl.
Then I heard someone sobbing, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. “
"Heh, I didn't mean it, but after all, you stepped on Miss Ben's shoes, my shoes are made of good Shu brocade, can you afford to be a concubine?"
Wei Shu frowned slightly, his eyes locked on the back of the tea tree, and the familiar pink figure could be seen through the sparse branches.
"What's wrong, Miss Wei?"
Song Zhenyi noticed that her expression was strange, so she stepped forward and asked, and at the same time followed her gaze to look behind the camellia tree.
It was still the girl's sharp voice, "In this way, if you can lick my shoes clean with your tongue, this matter will be settled, how about it?" ”
Wei Jin had tears in his eyes, covered the red and swollen right side of his face with one hand, and said angrily, "I said that I accidentally stepped on you, haven't you already slapped me yet?" Don't forget that this is the banquet of the old lady Qian, do you want to make trouble? ”
Just now, she just wanted to get up and take a walk, but she didn't know how to bump into Mu Xiuling, the daughter of the Mu family.
Obviously, she had already apologized, but Mu Xiuling still slapped her involuntarily.
Wei Jin is naturally unconvinced, but what can she do if she is not convinced, now that their Wei family's business has taken a sharp turn for the worse, she is just a concubine.
Even if she makes trouble, people will only say that she has no rules, and Wei Jin can only endure it silently because of such humiliation.
But she didn't expect that Mu Xiuling would not end her slap in the face, and she would continue to humiliate herself like this.
Mu Xiuling's expression was arrogant, "Didn't your Wei family take our Mu family seriously because of the marriage with the Hua family in the past, today I want to see how capable your Mu Wei's daughter is!" ”
After Mu Xiu finished speaking, several companions behind her immediately surrounded Wei Jin, and then smiled maliciously, "Miss Fang Cai Wei also said, today is Mrs. Qian's banquet, we can't smash the field, so why don't we change places?" ”
"No... Don't..."
Wei Jinchang felt a little desperate in her heart for the first time, she wanted to run, but she was surrounded by several people.
Especially Mu Xiuling is a head taller than herself, and Wei Jin can't screw her at all.
Then Mu Xiuling stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth, even if Wei Jin wanted to call for help, he could only make a whining sound, who would notice this sound in this noisy banquet.
"Take it away!"
A hint of ruthlessness flashed on Mu Xiuling's face, she used to see how beautiful Miss Yan of the Wei family was, but now she can't teach Wei Shu a lesson even if she can't teach her a lesson.
Then it's also good to take her sister out of anger!
In the end, Wei Jin was carried by several of them to a secluded corner of the garden.
Seeing a few of them leaving, Wei Shu looked around, obviously everyone was looking down, why did everyone pretend not to see it?
Then she figured it out, and now everyone thinks that the Wei family is going to fall, but it's just that the wall is falling down and everyone is pushing, and the drum is broken and beaten by 10,000 people.
glanced at Mrs. Shen, who was still talking and laughing at Mrs. Qian's table, and Wei Shu's eyes crossed with disgust.