Chapter 91: The Road of Slapping the Face of the Waste Wood Girl (2)
As soon as he got off the carriage, a group of people came out of the house.
Of course, these people are not here to greet her, but to greet the eldest lady Wen Qiyue.
"Oh, the eldest lady is back, hurry up, the kitchen has prepared a big table of meals for the eldest lady, all of which are your favorite food!"
"The eldest lady is really amazing, she has already reached her youth at a young age, and her future is immeasurable!"
Whether it was the servants of the family or the neighbors in the township, they all greeted them, and greeted Wen Qiyue in front of him.
Many people have even come to the door with gifts to congratulate them.
In the entire Haoyue Continent, there are very few people in Zizhong now, and some people will reach Lanzhong at most in their lifetime, so she has reached Qingzhong at a young age, and she is indeed a genius!
Jiang Pengpeng chuckled, these people are quite well-informed, and the speed is also fast!
If I'm not mistaken, these gifts were supposed to be for the original owner.
It's just that I didn't think that the original owner was a "waste wood" after being tested.
On the contrary, the eldest lady, who has always had a bad reputation, became a genius, and they sent gifts to Wen Qiyue by the way.
is not only the daughter of the prime minister's family, but also a genius, you must hurry up to please it, if you are one step slower, you will lose a lot of money if you are robbed of the limelight by others.
Wen Qiyue always had a touch of "modesty" on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Everyone has won the award, and the reason why I have today's achievements is indispensable to my father's cultivation." ”
When Wen Qiyue put all the credit on Wen Tianhong's body, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
It's just that when Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of Jiang Pengpeng, there was a little more disgust in his eyes.
I still wonder how nice it would be if this daughter didn't belong to theirs.
Fortunately, today, the Qi Yue Wen family has earned back face, otherwise, this face, his Wen family can't afford to lose it, the dignified prime minister's family has a waste of firewood, and it is a shame to say it.
On the other hand, Jiang Pengpeng, since the little girl Yu Chu helped her down from the carriage, no one stepped forward to help, and no one would greet her.
Everyone looked at her with disdain and disdain in their eyes.
A breeze blew and ruffled the hair next to her ears.
Not many people have seen her true face before, and the scar covered by her hair has been removed, and the whole face is still very delicate.
It can even be said that her facial features are better looking than that of the eldest lady Wen Qiyue.
It's just that when this scar appeared in everyone's eyes, everyone subconsciously took a step back.
Jiang Pengpeng walked into the mansion with Yu Chu's support.
"Wen Xinling, where are you going?" Behind him, he suddenly remembered Wen Tianhong's voice.
Jiang Pengpeng turned around slowly, pretending to be a little guilty, "I'...... Go back first. ”
"Your sister is greeting so many guests here, are you planning to be an idler?"
Wen Tianhong's tone was full of blame, and his brows were furrowed as if he could kill a fly.
In the face of her tone of speech, she looked businesslike, but when facing Wen Qiyue, she was gentle and eager to hold her in the palm of her hand.
"These people are here to congratulate my sister, and it's better not to lose face here."
Jiang Pengpeng frowned slightly, with a little self-deprecation in his tone, "Besides, my father also saw that I was seriously injured now, and if I was here, I was afraid that it would affect everyone." ”
She deliberately showed an extremely aggrieved look.
The original owner was depressed all day long because her mother left, and she couldn't show that she had broken a person all at once, so I am afraid that it would arouse everyone's suspicions.
Jiang Pengpeng said in a flat tone in front of everyone, and it didn't sound like there was any problem.
Wen Tianhong's face turned pale, but he felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what she said.
"Oh, how can my sister say that, she was born with no spiritual power and can't be a martial artist, and it's not your own reason, so don't be too sad."
Wen Qiyue suddenly interjected a word of concern.
Listening to Wen Qiyue's fake concern and greetings, Jiang Pengpeng almost didn't expose her hypocritical face on the spot.
The reason why the original owner's face can be disfigured is naturally inseparable from her Wen Qiyue.
"My sister thinks too much, I don't feel bad, I just ...... It's just that I failed to live up to my father and mother's expectations, and I really feel a little guilty in my heart. ”
Jiang Pengpeng lowered her brows, and her little face was screwed together, which was really distressing.
Wen Qiyue listened to Jiang Pengpeng's words, and her face was obviously a little more mocking.
However, in front of so many guests, she naturally has to interpret the image of a good sister well.
"It's okay, we're sisters, if my sister finds a way, I'll definitely help you."
"Hmmm! This eldest lady of the Wen family is knowledgeable and reasonable, and knows how to deal with people, if anyone marries her, it will be a blessing that has been cultivated for dozens of lifetimes. ”
The people in the crowd nodded again and again, praising this eldest lady of the Wen family in various ways.
"Yes, yes, it's a pity that I don't have a son and a half daughter under my knees, otherwise I would definitely come to propose."
"You better don't say goodbye, people are the daughter of the prime minister, and in terms of official character, you are much worse than others!"
Within a while, the Wen family welcomed all the people who were giving gifts outside.
Jiang Pengpeng ignored Wen Tianhong's objections, went back to her boudoir, and let them celebrate outside, it had nothing to do with her anyway.
In this family, the original owner is no different from an outsider, and her mother has long since died.
Wen Tianhong saw that she was an "auspicious omen", so he arranged for her to live in a better courtyard, who knew that she would come to such a scene today.
There are countless maids around her, but only one of them is her personal maid Yu Chu who is truly loyal.
The others, you don't have to guess, are the eyeliner arranged by Wen Qiyue by her side.
"Miss, I'll bring you some snacks." Yu Chu said in front of her with concern.
Jiang Pengpeng's stomach growled, "I'm really a little hungry." ”
"Okay, miss, you lie down first, and the slave will go and prepare pastries for you."
Yu Chu hurriedly went out.
Jiang Pengpeng was left alone in the whole room, and he still put his hands behind his head leisurely.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with her body now, and the injuries she suffered have been borne by the original owner alone.
Then, she sat up and thought about what she had exchanged for the little goldfish before.
At the same time, a glitter of gold appeared on her fingertips.
"Huh?"
While he was wondering, his hands suddenly became hot.
"What the hell?"
She tried to take the ring off, but it was of no use, it looked like it was on her hand.
"Make a pact with me, and I'll let you get what you want."
A milky voice came out of thin air, and Jiang Pengpeng was stunned for a second.
She had long been used to it, and this time she finally didn't shout out louder.