Chapter 92: Swimming in the Lake 1 (Meet Yang Zhaodi)
Xie Xiude has always been upright, if he really says that he is selfish, it is also this one, and every time he faces his friends, he will always feel guilty and empty-hearted.
Xie Wenhui came to inquire about Gu Tingzhi today, and when he heard the eldest brother take the initiative to ask the question, he took the opportunity to ask, "The eldest brother's idea is good, but the men and women are guarded, I don't know when several of the eldest brother's classmates will come over on weekdays, so that Yuan Niang and I also have a preparation, don't bump into a foreign man." ”
When Xie Xiude heard this, he thought of this and thought for a while, "This is easy, as long as they come to the door, I will have someone send it to you, you can avoid it." ”
There is no specific time to go to the house, Xie Xiude is really hard to say about the day of preparation, neutralize it, and it is more convenient to send a letter to them directly when someone comes.
For Xie Wenhui, this kind of news is unwanted.
The two talked again, and Xie Wenhui saw that it was not early, so he got up and said goodbye.
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Besides, after Xie Yuanniang on the other side left the house, she did not go in the direction of clan studies, but got off the carriage halfway and took Ling Mei to Fairy Lake alone.
The patriarchal debate and the spring boudoir will be held next month, Jinling City is full of people, and the men who look like students on the street are three or five together, and it is particularly lively to watch.
Xie Yuanniang had no intention of paying attention to these, and when she arrived at the shore of the Fairy Lake, she raised her eyes to look at the lake, the spring flowers were blooming, the peach and willow green on the shore of the Fairy Lake, and the green scenery was full of green, Xie Yuanniang had not seen it for many years.
In the previous life, she was beaten to marry into the Gu Mansion, and she never left the mansion, locking herself in that small world, escaping the eyes of the world, but she did not escape the condemnation of her conscience.
Now she finds that what she thinks is a conscience condemnation is also a big joke.
Ling Mei knew that the girl was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to ask questions along the way, but at this time, she saw that there were many people on the side of the fairy lake, and even some sons secretly looked at the girl, so she reminded in a whisper, "Girl, put on the veil." ”
Ling Mei couldn't wait for the girl's words, and saw that the girl was still looking at the lake, so good that she heard the girl's coquettish laughter on one side, Ling Mei looked at it, only to find that it was the second girl of Yang Shilang's family who often got together in time.
"Hey, isn't this Xie Er?" Without waiting for Ling Mei to remind her, Yang Zhaodi in the crowd had already seen people.
Xie Yuanniang turned around and saw Yang Zhaodi walking towards her in a pink spring shirt among the women, the woman who was with Yang Zhaodi, Xie Yuanniang glanced at it, her eyes paused slightly, and slowly withdrew her gaze.
The incident of Zhuangyuanlou made Xie Yuanniang famous, and Yang Zhaodi said 'Xie Er', and immediately let a few people in the crowd guess Xie Yuanniang's identity.
As Yang Zhaodi's words fell, everyone came to Xie Yuanniang again, and someone in the crowd sneered, and their voices were a little cold, "It turns out that this is Second Miss Xie, and she really deserves her reputation." ”
The woman looks sixteen or seventeen years old, tall, with very high cheekbones, looking mean, and the jewels of the dress make people can't take their eyes off, and the hairpin inserted in the bun gives people a feeling of falling down at any time.
is completely dressed as an upstart, with a red jacket and a big red bottom skirt, at first glance it looks like a big rooster in a flock of swans.
The corners of Xie Yuanniang's lips lifted slightly, "Ling Mei, let's go to the side and let the girls go." ”
Ling Mei was surprised, but she still obediently followed behind the girl.
Yang Zhaodi and the others didn't understand what was going on.
Even the sneering woman was confused.
"Ling Mei, I'll teach you today's girl, some little ladies have never been out, they have a short knowledge, and they don't often come out to contact people, so they have long forgotten how to open their mouths to talk to people."
The big girl in the flock of cranes immediately jumped up, "How do you talk?" Who do you say has not seen it? Who hasn't been out? ”
Xie Yuanniang pursed her lips, and said with a smile in Yang Zhaodi's lively smiling eyes, "Yo, how do you ask me how to speak?" And what did this girl just say? I don't know how to be a person, and I want people to say that you are a person, and you don't look at where this is, Jinling City is not a small place in the south of the Yangtze River. ”
If you want to say how Xie Yuanniang knew that the other party was from Jiangnan, it was on the first day of the clan debate, and she saw the quarrel between Miss Xu and Wang Xiaofat from the Governor's Mansion of River Transport.
There was an accident in the Xu Mansion, this Miss Xu didn't go back to Jiangnan, she stayed in Jinling, and she got together with Yang Zhaodi and these people, and it was even more troublesome to find Xie Yuanniang in the daytime, how could Xie Yuanniang let her handle it.
Xu Wan didn't expect Xie Er to be more horizontal than her, so she didn't squeak, thinking about how to refute it, and secretly wondered how Xie Er knew that she was from Jiangnan when she saw her for the first time.
Xie Yuanniang was still educating her girl at this time, "Ling Mei, remember, when you see this kind of person in the future, you will always avoid her and let her go first, our days will be long." ”
Xu Wan's face turned white, "Who do you curse to die before you first?" ”
Xie Yuanniang sighed, "Did I say that?" ”
turned around and deliberately asked Ling Mei, "Did you hear that?" ”
Ling Mei was unbearable, her face turned red, she shook her head, and she didn't dare to speak, for fear that she couldn't help laughing out loud when she opened her mouth.
If her girl wants to be angry with someone, she is really angry and doesn't always die.
Yang Zhaodi knew that Xie Er was arrogant, but seeing that Xie Er's mouth was so powerful, it was the first time that she was angry without saying a word of swearing, and she remembered the time when she was angry at the apricot blossom banquet, Xie Yuanniang quietly let the county lord of Nanrong have an opinion on her, and now the county lord of Nanrong doesn't like her, otherwise how could she play with these few people with low family backgrounds.
The more she thought about Yang Zhaodi, the more angry she became, "Xie Er, this Sister Xu is a girl from the Governor's Mansion of River Transport." ”
The official position of the governor of the river transport is the second grade, and Father Xie is now only a fifth-grade initiative, and he dares to offend the second-grade officer?
Xie Yuanniang turned her head sideways, as if she had just seen her, "Yo, Sister Yang is also here, why didn't she join the county lord of Nanrong in the clan debate?" ”
Yang Zhaodi's eyes widened, "Xie Er is really busy, I am such a big living person, I just saw it." ”
Xie Yuannu ridiculed Yang Zhaodi for being rejected by the county lord of Nanrong, and Yang Zhaodi's "noble people are busy" mocked Xie Yuanniang for having no friends, and she was alone everywhere.
The sharp edge in the words of the two people present could hear it, that is, there were passers-by, who saw a few little ladies who were angry here, and there were good things to stop and watch.
Xie Yuanniang was not angry, "Some people are like cherries, they are not necessarily delicious, some people are like grapes, they are beautiful and delicious, and some people are persimmons hanging on the branches in autumn, just like Sister Yang, do you still think you are a plate of fruits?" ”
There was a low laugh all around.
Yang Zhaodi realized it later, and only then did she realize that Xie Er was mocking her, "Xie Er." ”
She gritted her teeth in hatred.
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