As if listening to a big joke, a bright smile appeared on Duan Jiayue's pretty cheeks, and Qian (Jiaojiāo) smiled charmingly: "You should be punished for bumping into Miss Ben, you (贱jiàn)jiàn) maid, you still have lies?" ”

It was clearly making things difficult for her, with tears in her red eyes, looking at Duan Jiayue's mocking smile in front of her, and the slaves and maids behind her all looked gloating, waiting to see her jokes, and there was a hot pain on her cheeks.

"Slaves and maids dare not speak falsely." Hongwu said aggrievedly, with humiliating resentment in her eyes.

"That's good, I heard that my cousin is enjoying the flowers in the back garden, so Miss Ben will go over and take a look, if you tell your cousin about it and destroy your cousin's Yaxing, what do you know?" Duan Jiayue's delicate little face had a smile, but that smile was broken.

The fluttering words fell on Hongwu's ears, so that she didn't dare to have a chance to refute, she covered her red and swollen little face, nodded chokedly, and said, "The slave knows." ”

"Don't get out of front of my cousin yet." With a smug look on his face, Hongluo looked at Hongwu coldly, and scolded in a deep voice.

Suddenly, Hongwu endured the humiliation, glared at Hongluo with shameful eyes, and walked away unwillingly, which clearly showed that Miss Biao was bullying her.

"It's really a (贱jiàn)jiàn) maid who doesn't know whether to live or die, and she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead if she dares to provoke Miss Ben." Duan Jiayue's pretty and colorful face had a bright smile, her eyes looked disdainfully towards the reverse of the back garden, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a curvature.

"Miss Cousin, the slave is afraid of ......"

Hong Luo, who had just looked arrogant, looked frightened, and she timidly walked to Duan Jiayue's side and said in a snort.

"What are you afraid of, with Miss Ben here, what are you afraid of?" Duan Jiayue glared at Hong Luo coldly and sneered coldly.

The position of the eldest lady of this Shangshu Mansion belonged to her Duan Jiayue, but Duan Chongde had the most reputation and concealed the matter.

Fortunately, the Yun family has been raised to a concubine, and it is about to arrive at Duan Chongde's banquet for the guests, and her Duan Jiayue's good (day) son is coming, thinking of this, her heart is extremely happy, why should she be afraid of Duan Qiyun's (cheap jiàn) person.

But these days, Duan Qiyun has become vigorous and resolute, and he has beaten the slaves and maids in the house inside and out, which makes people feel timid, and even Hong Luo does not dare to make it in front of Duan Qiyun

Times.

"Yes."

"Miss Ben wants to see what Duan Qiyun's (贱jiàn)jiàn) person is capable of." Duan Jiayue's charming little face evoked a smile that was bound to win, and now with Duan Chongde's favor (love) under her protection, the He mother and daughter are not reused at all in the house.

It is conceivable that this mansion belongs to their mother and daughter, with Duan Chongde's favor (love ài), the slaves and maids in this mansion all look at their faces and act very favorably towards their mother and daughter, even if the He family is out of the mansion? still made Duan Chongde extremely disgusted.

"Miss Cousin is very right." Hong Luo also got up proudly and echoed again and again.

Duan Jiayue had a smile on her cheeks like a flower, and walked towards the back garden with broken steps, and a group of slaves and maids were clustered behind her, making people look at the big formation.

In the pavilion where he was sitting, the cool breeze blowing in his face was very pleasant, Duan Qiyun raised his beautiful eyes and looked at the calm lake in front of him.

Especially on the beautiful cheeks (Jiaojiāo), you can vaguely see the national color and fragrance of the year of Fanghua, thousands of green silks rise and fall with the wind, the eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and a little red lips are like fairies coming out of the painting, which is so beautiful that it makes people envious.

Before Hongwu could come, she waited for an uninvited guest, Duan Jiayue stepped on broken steps to block the scenery in front of Duan Qiyun, and with a light smile on her pretty little face, she saluted her and said, "Cousin has seen cousin." ”

When his eyes touched Duan Jiayue's face, Duan Qiyun quickly looked away, a sneer appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and she said disdainfully: "That gust of wind blew you here, cousin, and you came here to block my scenery." ”

That unceremonious tone directly made Duan Jiayue lose face, she blushed and said with a smile (meat rou): "I heard that my cousin is here, and Yueniang specially came here to visit my cousin." ”

When she said this, Duan Jiayue stepped on the steps with broken steps, a touch of resentment flashed on her pretty little face, and she forced the smile on her cheeks, looking at Duan Qiyun's beautiful and outstanding face, which made her bite her silver teeth, "Cousin is here alone to enjoy the flowers, and she is not lonely, Yueniang is with you." ”

"No need." Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, a look of disdain flashed on his beautiful cheeks, and his red lips hooked up a touch of arc and said, "You (身shēn) are here for a cousin and this lady."

What kind of system? ”

This damn ((贱 jiàn)jiàn) person actually dared to mock her, she (身shēn) is Miss Biao, that is also Duan Chongde's illegitimate daughter, the noble and elegant eldest lady is, and it is all to blame Duan Qiyun, who snatched the position that belongs to her.

Suddenly, Duan Jiayue stood under the gazebo, neither sitting nor standing, her eyes glared at Duan Qiyun fiercely, and the hand hidden in her sleeve tore the silk handkerchief, eager to stare out a hole in Duan Qiyun's (body shēn), this damn (贱jiàn)jiàn) person.

At this time, Hongwu came over with tea in her hand, lowered her head, her eyes were red, and she took a closer look at the pretty little face faintly stained with some powder, and her high raised red and swollen cheeks were red, she stepped up the steps and put the teacup in her hand in front of Duan Qiyun.

"Miss, please have tea." Hongwu said in a low voice, turning (body shēn) and waiting behind Duan Qiyun's (body shēn).

Duan Qiyun raised his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on Hongwu's red little face, and teased: "It's just the kung fu of pouring tea, but you wear heavy makeup?" ”

In normal times, Hongwu would definitely blush with a little face, (Jiaojiāo) responded shyly, but after not seeing (body shēn) for a long time, Hongwu answered, Duan Qiyun looked back suspiciously, but saw Hongwu lowering his head, making it impossible to see the god (情qing) on his cheeks.

"Hongwu, what's wrong with you?" Duan Qiyun (Jiaojiāo) frowned slightly on her beautiful cheeks, asked in surprise, and her green jade hand picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip.

A hint of cunning flashed in Duan Jiayue's eyes, she glared at Hongwu coldly, and said with a light smile: "My cousin is just a slave, maybe I'm thinking about something else." ”

"Cousin Hongwu asks you something, you have to answer honestly." Duan Jiayue said with a threatening tone in her tone.

The red Wu on the side had a frightened look in his eyes, and his pretty little face was uneasy, and he said in a low voice: "Miss, don't make fun of the slave." ”

Sensing that something was wrong with Hongwu, Duan Qiyun said in a cold tone: "Raise your head, Miss Ben looks at your face, what's going on?" ”

"This ...... The slave is fine. Hongwu's face was terrified, and he stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and said in a low voice.

"Cousin, you don't appreciate such a good scenery, why can't you get along with a slave." Duan Jiayue said with a smile like a flower, but her eyes glared at Hongwu with a warning, and said with a light smile.

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