Xia Ai took out a clean handkerchief from his arms, wiped the bench and railing in the pavilion, and took out a clean handkerchief and spread it on the bench, then smiled and let Jiang Baoqing sit over: "The slave looks very clean here, only a little dust, but it's nothing." ”

On the table in the gazebo, fresh melons and fruits were placed on the table, covered with a gauze cover, which should have been prepared by someone in advance.

Thinking about the fact that Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang is still long overdue, this is probably prepared in advance by the main family of Princess Derong.

Jiang Baoqing enjoyed the scenery for nearly a quarter of an hour, and Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang finally came late.

Jiang Baoqing watched steadily, a dressed beauty hired Tingting to turn out from the depths of the path, followed by a long line of maids, some with umbrellas, some with fruit boxes. The demeanor is leisurely, and there is no urgency.

Looking at that posture, although I haven't met before, I can know that this is Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang.

Not to mention, Chunxiang is waiting by her side, who can it be if it is not the lady of Dongxiang Hou Shizi?

Jiang Baoqing also sat in the pavilion calmly, without half a point of getting up to greet him.

Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang took a look at Jiang Baoqing and was stunned.

Haruka whispered, "...... That is Grandma Gong. ”

At that moment, Mrs. Hou Shizi, who was famous for her beauty, had some uncontrollable distortions on her face.

"Sister Jiang arrived first." Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang quickly adjusted her facial demeanor, walked into the pavilion with a smile, and greeted Jiang Baoqing.

Jiang Baoqing smiled: "It's Mrs. Xiang who is late." Mrs. Xiang's appointment with me is Shen Shi. ”

It's been a moment since then.

There was silence in the pavilion.

Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang sank her face, stared at Jiang Baoqing's face, looked up and down for a long time, and suddenly smiled, she looked at the newly dyed Kodan, and said leisurely: "...... Sister Jiang forgive me, after all, my sister brought a lot of maids and mothers-in-law, and it was inevitable that it would be delayed for some time when she came out, so it was better for my sister to be so light and simple. Just one point, Sister Jiang is too simple. I saw it in the morning, and I thought it was a rich businessman's wife...... "She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, her eyes rolling, "So my sister was a little slower in the morning, and this time I invited you to come over for this matter, and I will compensate you." ”

After Xiang Qijun finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Baoqing's expression attentively.

She thought that Jiang Baoqing would be embarrassed by her counting, and she would recognize the reality and understand the difference between them.

Who would have thought that Jiang Baoqing still looked calm and relaxed, and even smiled at her: "It's okay, Mrs. Xiang doesn't have to take it to heart, after all, the most important thing in this world is to judge people by their appearance, it's not a big deal." ”

Xiang Qijun's expression distorted again.

This Jiang Baoqing, why is he so shameless!

can't be taken seriously by the family, and it's just a simple car to go out, and she dares to ridicule her for judging people by her appearance? !

…… That man, how could he marry such a shameless person!

She remembered that it all came from the emperor's decree of marriage.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help himself......

Thinking of this, Xiang Qijun's sour and astringent heart couldn't help but jump again.

She stabilized her mind, and only when she didn't hear the sarcasm in Jiang Baoqing's words.

The maid behind Xiang Qijun had just laid a soft cushion on the stone bench, made a fresh dragon well, and just waited for her to take a seat.

She sat down elegantly, found a conversation for herself, and diverted the topic of judging people by their appearance: "...... Sister Jiang, this is the first time to attend the summer banquet of Princess Derong? ”

When Jiang Baoqing saw this Qijun, she had been souring her strangely since she saw her, and she was scolded back by her words not lightly, and even mentioned the matter of this summer banquet again.

There is no mention of the box of Kyo-hachi.

Jiang Baoqing didn't see anything unusual for the time being.

She quietly followed Xiang Qijun's topic and chatted: "...... It's the first time, what? ”

Xiang Qijun showed an unfathomable smile, her nails dyed with Kodan were slightly cocked, and she looked charming and delicate: "It's nothing, the eldest princess's summer banquet has always only invited good friends, and she hasn't added a newcomer for some years." It seems that Miss Jiang has just entered Beijing for two years, first married into Gaomen, and then stepped into the circle of the eldest princess with one foot, "Her eyes are rolling, "Sister Jiang, what a skill." ”

Xia Ai listened, and a look of anger flashed on her face.

It's nothing to listen to, but isn't this just openly and secretly saying that her grandmother is playing tricks?

Lilac lowered her eyes.

She felt that what Mrs. Xiang said was very reasonable.

Who hasn't discussed it in private, the grandmother of their family who just married in is from the countryside, but she can marry into the Houmen and become the wife of a first-class general, how powerful this means is!

Jiang Baoqing looked at Xiang Qijun's bright and moving face, and faintly heard a bit of vinegar and sour meaning from her words.

Jiang Baoqing thought he had heard it wrong.

She picked up the teacup casually, gently shook the tea inside, and said lightly: "I'm ashamed, this has nothing to do with me, or my husband is powerful." ”

Although Xiang Qijun covered it up very well, Jiang Baoqing still noticed the distortion that flashed on Xiang Qijun's face when she mentioned "my husband".

Well?

Jiang Baoqing remained silent.

Xiang Qijun smiled after a while: "That's also Sister Jiang's blessing to be able to find such a powerful husband." ”

Jiang Baoqing is now confirmed.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and looked at Xiang Qijun carefully.

Well, this Mrs. Xiang, I heard that she is twenty-three or four, and at this age, it is not too much.

Well, objectively speaking, it's really good.

It's just that, no matter how good it is, people are also famous, so I don't have to worry about you.

is still talking about her sour and vinegar, are you qualified?

Why did you go to you earlier?

Jiang Baoqing couldn't help but sneer.

Gong Ji was persecuted by his family and has been displaced for more than ten years, where are you at this time?

Jiang Baoqing smiled and said leisurely: "Yes, after all, it is indeed very blessed to marry a husband who has a good life, a good character, and loves me and spoils me." ”

Jiang Baoqing showed his affection fiercely, causing 10,000 points of damage to Xiang Qijun, and Xiang Qijun's lofty face almost collapsed.

Jiang Baoqing was refreshed.

As soon as Xiang Qijun returned to the house, the newly changed tea set made her all the dust to the ground.

She was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and her face as charming as a rose was almost iron blue at this moment: "That little slut! ”

Chunxiang, who was serving on the side, knew that their wife liked to find someone to be angry when she was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to come out at this time, and her head hung low, for fear that Xiang Qijun's eyes would fall on her.

But whatever you are afraid of, Xiang Qijun's gloomy voice sounded above Chunxiang's head:

"Spring, incense!"

Chunxiang's face was like ashes, and she knelt on the ground with a thud.