Seeing that those people were staring directly at him, Han Baoqin was very satisfied with the effect he had caused, and an ambitious smile appeared on his face under the hat.

Lianbu moved lightly, and walked towards the door.

As soon as you enter the door, a dew platform full of exotic flowers and plants will appear in front of you.

Han Baoqin stepped forward, took the flowers she brought from the maid's hand, and walked up step by step, wanting to put her flowers in the most conspicuous position.

When she walks, she swings at the waist and the rippling amplitude of her skirt.

Whether from the side or back, her every move is full of a bewitching charm, attracting everyone's attention to follow her involuntarily.

Sensing the strong gaze that fell on him, Han Baoqin hooked his lips.

From the moment she stretched out her hand in the carriage, all these steps were planned by her in advance, and they were definitely eye-catching and became the focus of the audience.

When she bent down to put the flower pot down, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and it blew her hat up, revealing most of her face.

She had been dressed up carefully for a few hours before she came, and she didn't believe that this would not have the effect of a glimpse!

Sure enough, there were bursts of exclamations from below.

It's just that when she turned around, she found that things had deviated greatly from what she thought.

The object of everyone's exclamation was not her beauty, but-

The little beggar who broke in!

To put it bluntly, it is a gathering between a group of flower friends, as long as it is a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers, they can come to participate, and there is no restriction on the origin of the participants.

It's just that later, most of the people who came to participate were daughters and nobles, wealthy businessmen, and sons of wealthy families, who claimed to be in high society, and it became a gathering of wealthy families.

Gradually, the civilians were excluded.

Therefore, as far as the eye can see, the people in the garden are all dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their heads are full of pearls.

Not to mention civilians, even people with average wealth dare not come, for fear of being ridiculed and ridiculed.

And at this moment, there was a beggar in the garden, how could it not be a surprise?

The little beggar was in tatters, and everywhere he went, everyone avoided him.

The ladies covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs or fans, as if they were afraid to smell the sour smell coming from him.

Because of the little beggar's play, Han Baoqin's well-designed drama can be said to be a performance for the blind man.

She stood on the steps of the high platform, staring condescendingly at the little beggar, her eyes like a hardened steel needle.

This damn little beggar has disrupted all her plans!

Faced with the disgusted, disdainful, and contemptuous eyes of everyone, the little beggar was very at a loss, lowered his head and held the clay pot and flower pot in his hand, and walked towards the corner.

The clay pot was picked up by him, and a piece was missing, but fortunately, the bottom was still there, and it was okay to hold the soil and raise flowers.

He dug up this flower from the mountain, and was going to sell it to the flower shop, but the shopkeepers either saw him as a beggar and didn't let him in at all, or they wanted to deliberately lower the price and only pay a few pennies.

That little money can't even afford medicine, let alone cure grandpa's illness.

That's why he came to Qunfang Garden today to try his luck.

Although those people also looked down on him, at least they didn't drive him away.

And the people here are either rich or expensive, if you fall in love with his flowers, you will definitely pay a high price, right?

With this expectation in mind, the little beggar crouched down in the corner, observing the people in the garden, and judging in his heart.

As a beggar, I don't have other skills, but I still have some eyesight to see people.

He could easily see which one was good and which one was not easy to approach.

Han Baoqin came down from the steps, ready to have another "breeze blowing the curtains" drama, but unfortunately before she could implement it, there was a commotion at the gate again.

I saw a group of seven people walking towards this side.

The leader is a woman with a disfigured face, but she doesn't look ugly at all, but has an indescribable charm.

She was holding a cute little fat group of Yuxue in her hand, and as soon as she appeared, she turned the hearts of most of the people present.

Next to the woman, there was a girl wearing a veil, only her snow-white forehead and a pair of eyes like a clear spring sky were exposed.

The two pairs of men and women who followed behind him, although their appearance was not very good, but at least they were also delicate and upright, and they were full of energy and energy, which made people feel good when they saw it.

This group of people is Shen Yizhi.

Han Baoqin looked at the group of people who completely stole the limelight from him, and felt resentful.

Especially the masked woman, who actually played the same drama as herself.

The most annoying thing is that she can clearly feel that everyone is obviously more favored by that woman, and her eyes are almost impossible to take back when their eyes fall on her.

Even Zhao Mengyu next to him is no exception!

Hmph, what's the big deal! Isn't it just that your breasts are bigger than your own and your waist is thinner?

These superficial men!

Han Baoluo swept around, originally worried that Han Baoqin didn't come, but who knew that she was standing under the high platform in front of her, and looked at her eyes...... It's obviously envy, jealousy, and hatred!

Hahaha, what could be more refreshing than the person who used to be jealous and hated by oneself?

Han Baoluo is really like drinking a cup of iced sour plum soup at this moment, and his whole body is refreshed!

If it weren't for the fact that this was in public, she really wanted to hug Sister Zhizhi and kiss her fiercely.

If it weren't for her, how could I have changed now?

How can you see Han Baoqin's resentful eyes?

Shen Yizhi leaned close to Han Baoluo's ear: "Your enemy is ahead, let's go, a beautiful girl who has successfully transformed!" ”

Han Baoluo's eyebrows bent, and his face under the veil was full of smiles.

"Sister Zhizhi, just wait and see, I won't let you down."

The hand under Han Baoluo's sleeve was clenched into a fist and slowly walked towards Han Baoqin.

One wears a hat and the other has a veil, but both of them are beauties, and at this moment, one of them walks towards the other, is it going to start a tear between beauties?

Everyone was excited and watched.

Regarding Han Baoluo's approach, although Han Baoqin was puzzled, he refused to weaken his momentum, so he stood still.

Who knows, the person who came just said lightly: "This girl, please let me go, you are in my way." ”

As soon as these words came out, some people couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Han Baoqin's face under the hat turned red, she was like a great enemy here, who knew that people didn't take her in their eyes at all!

I couldn't help but glance at the laughing person, because through the light veil, I only saw that it was a young man with a long body and a jade body wearing a green gauze brocade robe.

Han Baoqin got out of the way, and Han Baoluo walked past her and stepped on the steps with a flower pot.

At the moment when the two staggered, Han Baoqin suddenly felt an itch on his face, as if he had been bitten by an insect.

She didn't care, and reached out to scratch it.

At that moment, a gust of wind blew her hat over.