Jiang Guoji's summer is not very hot. Putting on a light shirt barely fits in the middle of the day.

Despite this, the appearance of Lu Hui still made the nobles look sideways.

A few years ago, Xing Nange, who was a concubine, had never appeared in front of everyone, so now Lu Hui was standing in front of everyone, and he didn't know that she had no resemblance to the previous concubine.

Of course, we have to get rid of Xing Manyun, who hates her when I see her.

Lu Hui was followed by Pu Jia and Cang Cang, and walked in from outside unhurriedly.

The banquet was held in Xijing Jingcheng, which is next to the prince's mansion.

Lu Hui didn't know that this banquet was held at the door of his house in advance, but now he saw the towering city wall of the prince's mansion from a distance, and he couldn't help frowning.

The nobles thought she was dressed too plainly, and they couldn't help but feel inferior when they saw them.

Then someone pursed his lips and smiled: "Xing Manyun, this is your sister?" How can you be so vegetarian, like a pickled cabbage squeezed with water. ”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

Lu Hui glanced at her lightly and sneered: "It's better than a roasted magenta taro of yours." ”

She has never been able to afford to lose, and besides, even if she is quick to speak here, there will be no hindrance. They're going to exclude themselves anyway.

Yan has always looked down on Shu, and he can see it clearly from Shan Shulin.

Thinking of this, Lu Hui felt a little unhappy again. Why does she always like to compare herself to a single neglect? This habit is not good, not good.

She was in a state of distraction, but the person she was sarcastic about was extremely displeased.

The person who spoke before was the fourth daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, surnamed Mo, and everyone called her the fourth girl. She was originally born a little wide and very afraid of heat, but now standing in the sun, her cheeks can't help but burn red.

She was wearing a yellow-colored dress again, Lu Hui didn't say that no one thought it yet, but now that she said it, she felt more and more that she was dressed like a roasted artichoke.

"You are a concubine, and you have also learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? What to do here. Miss Mo sneered.

After she said this, Lu Hui found that there was indeed no concubine around. In this way, she is the only one who is excluded?

Lu Hui turned his eyes to look at Xing Manyun, who barely managed to smile, but he still couldn't resist the slight upward movement of the corners of his lips.

Jiang Guo is not strict in defending the male and female congresses, but he attaches great importance to the concubines, and the ordinary concubines and concubines can be bullied by the concubines, and even the concubines who are not favored cannot go to school.

Mo Si's words are indeed the truth. Ordinary concubines simply have the conditions to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What's more, Xing Nange was originally an unknown girl.

If she wasn't unknown, how could she die in the lotus pond of Xiangfu, not many people know?

In order to match his identity, Lu Hui pretended to be the most innocent smile: "No...... Can't you just come and see it? ”

It turned out to be just to come and see. Everyone laughed again, and went about their own business, and no longer bothered her.

After all, a little maid is not worth their effort.

Mo Si watched everyone disperse, and knew that it was not good for him to embarrass Lu Hui here. If Mr. Lu knew his behavior and covered himself with misconduct, her reputation would be stinky.

Thinking of this, Mo Si bit his lip, stomped his feet and left.

Lu Hui turned his eyes to the sides, and saw that the women were temporarily holding the Buddha's feet, playing the piano, reading books, and painting.

Cang Cang reminded her in a low voice: "Old Lu likes to study diligently. ”

Co-authored, it's all for others to see.

Lu Hui smiled, turned his head, and almost bumped into someone.

Before she could look up, she saw the man's golden shoes and golden clothes.

Without looking up, she knew who this person was.

Moving golden pimples, Fan Jiafan Congqian.

"This girl, have we met somewhere?"

In terms of appearance, Fan Congqian can be regarded as a leader.

A pair of fox eyes and tails were raised, plainly making his face a little more crazy, porcelain white skin like clotted fat, and the golden clothes were covered with a little color.

In terms of conversational skills, Fan Congqian is also excellent.

He said a bad line with a mellow timbre, and successfully made Lu Hui not want to deal with him.

Lu Hui took half a step back and walked forward around him.

Fan Congqian raised his hand to stop: "I remembered, we did meet." ”

Lu Hui saw the guards behind Fan Congqian, and his expression was distorted for a moment.

So she stood still and listened silently to Fan Congqian's words.

"The last time the little girl behind you smashed my carriage with a gold nugget, I still remember it vividly."

Lu Hui couldn't hold back, stood behind him with Pu Jia, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person." ”

She lifted her leg to leave, but was helplessly stopped by Fan Congqian: "Isn't the golden silk dress I gave you a gift to look good?" Why not wear it? ”

Lu Hui raised his eyes, smiled slightly, and decided to give Fan Congqian a little stimulation: "You said that dress?" I wanted to see if it was real gold, so I pulled out the thread and roasted it on the fire. ”

"And then?" Fan Congqian squinted at the fox, and the tails of his eyes raised even more.

"And then?" Lu Hui spread his hands, "How can there be a then?" It melted, and there was no then. ”

Opening his eyes and telling nonsense is Lu Hui's strength.

Who knew that Fan Congqian was not angry, but sighed: "You are really interesting." ”

You're really sick. Lu Hui said in his heart.

She turned sideways and wanted to leave Fan Congqian's side, but the latter suddenly grabbed her wrist, bent over and smiled lightly: "Miss Nange, look at your outfit, I'm afraid that Shan is not very good for you, it is better to come to my side to ensure that you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and have endless fun." ”

What he said, Lu Hui didn't have the heart to listen. She only felt that she was pinched by a golden lump, and she felt extremely unhappy.

Besides, more and more people are looking at this side, he Fan Congqian is shameless, and she Lu Hui still wants it.

Thinking about it, she struggled and said angrily: "Let go!" What kind of thing are you! ”

Fan Congqian squeezed her hand and tightened suddenly, and the smile on his face became brighter: "I am your baby, Nan Ge'er." ”

Lu Hui not only felt that his wrist hurt a lot, but also the side of his head. She has never been in good health, and she can't help tossing, Fan Congqian pinched her like this, making her work go straight up.

"You're not." Lu Hui gritted his teeth, "Young Master Fan, please respect yourself." ”

Fan Congqian was annoyed, and squeezed her hand tighter and tighter: "That Shan Shulin is just the son of a singer, what's the big deal!" ”

Pu Jia stepped forward, unceremoniously brushed away Fan Congqian's hand, and pulled Lu Hui back a few steps.

Lu Hui stabilized his mind and stepped back and said, "Of course he is better than you." In addition to his identity, he looks better than you, has more bearing than you, has more insight than you, and is better than you everywhere. ”

Thinking about it, she felt resentful and added, "So, of course I prefer Shan Shulin!" ”

"False praise." Someone grabbed her wrist.

Lu Hui was stunned, and he wanted to find a hole to drill down.