But the woman spoke with a flattering meaning, and even this voice was extremely familiar, as if Duan Qiyun had heard it there.

"That." Li Xue'er raised her chin arrogantly, like a peacock with an open screen, with a smug face, in order to show off her own (body shēn), she raised her eyebrows and looked at the ladies behind (body shēn) disdainfully.

In the seats of the young lady in the row, everyone is outstanding, and they are smart, like a budding (delicate jiāo) flower.

Since Li Xue'er sat in the first place, she had the best view, and as far as the eye could see, among the outstanding appearances of the young ladies, the most conspicuous was a peerless face, and the woman sat right behind herself.

A (body shēn) pink long dress, drooping her eyes, tasting tea carefully, that cold and dusty temperament, undoubtedly icing on the cake for her, among the daughters, the most eye-catching, at a glance unforgettable.

Sensing a blazing (hot) gaze staring at him, Duan Qiyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Li Xue'er, taking in the amazement of the other party's eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of curvature.

"I've seen Miss Li." Duan Qiyun put the tea on the table and saluted.

Suddenly, Li Xue'er frowned, looked at Duan Qiyun with scrutinizing eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Mu Ran, which lady is she, why hasn't Miss Ben seen her?" ”

"Miss Li is really a noble person who forgets things, she is Miss Duan, and she is the eldest lady of Shangshu Mansion." Lin Muran (sexuality) has a lively personality and has a wide range of friends, and often participates in the circle of nobles of the Great Apocalypse, and no one does not know her.

Li Xue'er, who was sitting in the first place, came to the side (body shēn), her eyebrows frowned, her eyes looked Duan Qiyun up and down, a touch of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and her immature cheeks were delicate and charming, and she could vaguely see the appearance of the country and the city in her prime years.

"Duan Qiyun?"

"Yes, the little woman's name is Duan Qiyun." Duan Qiyun lowered her eyes, her eyes were not shocked, and her beautiful face was full of pear blossom swirls, which was extremely good-looking.

Duan Qiyun stood and saluted, just twenty years old (body shēn) material was out of the water and spirit, the pink dress wrapped the delicate (body shēn) son, more and more Duan Qiyun is also a leader among the daughters.

Because of standing in the midst of the young ladies of the daughters, Duan Qiyun's beautiful face was also absorbed

It has attracted the attention of countless people.

"Sit down." Li Xue'er frowned, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, she was noble and the protagonist of this banquet, and said unhappily.

"Miss Xie Li."

Knowing that Li Xue'er (Ai) admires vanity, and looks generous on the outside, her responsibility is that she is a careful-eyed woman, Duan Qiyun's eyes flashed a touch of sarcasm, and she said with thanks, and then sat down.

Maybe Duan Qiyun is too eye-catching, just sitting there, he looks down and generous in his gestures, and Zhou's cold and dusty temperament is like a snow lotus, which makes people noble and unattainable.

"Which lady of the house are you, what are you doing here, why are you so unruly?" Li Xue'er casually glanced at Duan Jiayue, who was standing behind Duan Qiyun (身shēn), and saw that she was not dressed like a slave, and asked in an unkind tone.

Suddenly, Duan Jiayue's eyes flashed, she raised her eyes and looked over, then looked at Duan Qiyun, who was silent, clenched her hands into fists, and saluted: "Back to Miss Li, the little woman is from Shangshu Mansion...... Miss. ”

The words on the table also gave her a shy mouth, her fair little face was dyed with a layer of red, looking white and red, very beautiful.

"Miss? Miss Ben remembers that there is an eldest lady in Shangshu Mansion, what are you from? Li Xue'er raised her eyebrows, looked around at Duan Qiyun's indifferent face, and then looked at Duan Jiayue's blushing little face, and knew the strangeness.

At this time, Lin Muran, who was sitting upright, glanced at Duan Qiyun with disdain, and said coldly: "Her name is Duan Jiayue, and she is Qiyun's cousin. ”

Everyone looked at Duan Jiayue with interest, she was beautiful, and she was very smart, and many young ladies were jealous, and they guessed that it would be the young lady in the house, but it was a young lady, not worth mentioning.

There was a coaxing around, and there was a low sound of ridicule, mixed with laughter, and Duan Jiayue's face was ashamed, and her ears were red, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"It turned out to be Miss Duan's cousin." Li Xue'er looked at Duan Qiyun's face with a mocking smile in her eyes, and said in an arrogant tone.

Duan Qiyun, who was sitting elegantly, frowned slightly, a flash flashed under his eyes, and there was no trace of expression (affection) on his flower-like face, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Cousin must not be rude."

, don't sit down before it's too early. ”

All the daughters sat in their own places, and a slave and maid standing next to (body shēn) were waiting, but there were two slaves and maids standing behind Duan Qiyun (body shēn), and they couldn't get people's attention.

Being ridiculed in public, Duan Jiayue was already angry in her heart, and was scolded by Duan Qiyun, Duan Jiayue's nails were deeply pinched into (meat rou), and she stared at Duan Qiyun with dry eyes, her face was so red that she could drip blood.

"Cousin, where is there a place for Yueniang to sit?" Duan Jiayue raised her head shyly=, her eyes looked around, but there was still a vacant seat at the end, but Duan Jiayue wanted to be in the limelight again, sitting at the end, so there was still a chance to come out?

At this time, Duan Qiyun sat elegantly, looking ahead with burning eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up and said, "Does my cousin still want Miss Ben's position to give up to you?" ”

Being able to participate in the banquet without risking disrespect, Duan Jiayue didn't have the heart to enjoy the flowers, didn't she just want to be in the limelight, enter the circle of nobles, and want to gain a firm foothold in Miss Qianjin's push.

Duan Jiayue, who was said to be thinking about the center, her eyes flashed, her pretty little face was flushed, her hands were clenched with handkerchiefs, and sparks were about to erupt from her eyes.

"Yueniang didn't say anything." Duan Jiayue lowered her eyes and glared at Duan Qiyun fiercely, her face was lost.

"But my cousin's face is clearly written, waiting for Miss Ben to give way to you." Duan Qiyun raised her eyebrows, raised her beautiful eyes, and looked directly at Duan Jiayue with a pair of clear eyes, as if she could see through people's hearts.

The two of them said one by one, Duan Qiyun sat in the first place again, and many young ladies in the back of the daughter were watching, and probably heard the reason, and they all whispered to each other, mocking in a low voice.

"I haven't seen the daughter of the mansion that I think I am, it turned out to be the cousin of the Shangshu Mansion." Li Xue'er fanned the slave next to her (body shēn) and said sarcastically.

In the circle of noble ladies of Daqi, everyone knows that Li Xue'er's mouth is unforgiving, and she is noble (body shēn), and no one in the young lady present dares to refute, but there are many people who want to stammer.

"What Miss Li said is that a cousin still wants to sit with Miss Duan, and she doesn't see that she is (身shēn)." A few mocking voices faintly came from behind Duan Qiyun's (body shēn).

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