Chapter 33: Pretending Girls
Because she was not familiar with this place, Wanyan had to follow Zheng Xiyan, after all, Zheng Xiyan was the daughter of the princess and the princess, and along the way, many official women took the initiative to say hello, and the more people who accompanied her, when they arrived at Tingyu Pavilion, Zheng Wanyan had already been squeezed into the maid pile. Fortunately, Zheng Wanyan is not a caring person, no one pays attention to her, which is exactly what she wants, and she is really annoyed to smile with a fake face.
"Yo, isn't this the future Princess Sheng Zheng Wanyan? How did you walk with a bunch of maidservants, and she really grew up in the countryside, and she couldn't get on the stage. A caustic voice came from behind.
Everyone turned around and saw Sima Jingjing twisting her waist surrounded by everyone, her fiery red skirt looked particularly bright in the snow, and all the young ladies around her were as lustless as her maids.
This woman, if she is smart enough, in the harem, I am afraid that even the queen will be compared, but unfortunately, she does not seem to be a smart lord. Zheng Wanyan secretly commented in her heart.
Although "Miss Sima" has made a will, she has not officially entered the palace after all, so everyone still calls her by the surname Sima.
Sima Jingjing ignored the others, walked straight in the direction of Zheng Wanyan, and stood in front of her defiantly, looking condescending, waiting for Zheng Wanyan to salute her.
"Miss Sima, be well" Zheng Wanyan didn't intend to have a dispute here, and greeted her happily.
"Hmph." Sima Jingjing scoffed at Zheng Wanyan's greeting, passed by her, and sat down on the chair in the first place.
"Sister Xiyan, you are the biological daughter of Xiangye and the eldest princess, standing with a hillbilly, and you are not afraid of losing your worth." After that, I saw that she flicked the sleeve that touched Zheng Wanyan's sleeve just now, as if there was something dirty.
Hearing this, some of the young ladies who were originally standing beside Zheng Wanyan took two steps back, after all, Zheng Wanyan married King Sheng seven months later, and it is unknown whether she can live until then, that Sima Jingjing will be Concubine Rong Niangniang ten days later, with her appearance, it is inevitable that she will be favored after entering the palace, and there is no need to offend the future favorite concubine for such a person.
Zheng Xiyan glared at Zheng Wanyan in disgust, turned around and sat on another chair. Her mother only told her to bring people, and she didn't care about anything else.
Seeing these girls, they all chatted in pairs, intentionally or unintentionally putting Zheng Wanyan aside, she was not annoyed, and found a seat to sit down.
Sima Jingjing originally wanted to encourage everyone to ignore Zheng Wanyan and deliberately ignore her, but when she saw that she was sitting alone, she didn't look miserable, and the nameless fire in her heart rose again, and she was about to get up and make things difficult. A servant who looked like a scholar walked in.
"Ladies are fine, the male guests have already arrived at Tingfeng Pavilion before, and the son asked the villain to take the young ladies to Tingfeng Pavilion, and then go to the plum garden to enjoy the plum blossoms together."
The women present, except for Zheng Wanyan and Sima Jingjing, most of them are girls who have not yet decided on someone's family, the annual plum appreciation party, all of them are young talents, everyone is beautiful, and the plum blossoms are appreciated on the bright side, in fact, men and women appreciate each other, there is really the right eye, so go home and ask your parents to call the shots, and achieve a good story.
At this moment, the girls all got up one after another, sorting out the clothes that were not messy at all, obviously one by one, but they pretended to hold the maid's hand, pretending to be dignified and elegant, and followed the scholar to the Tingfeng Pavilion.
Zheng Wanyan didn't look down on this pretentious means, and walked leisurely at the end with the maid, she could always see what she should see, what was the use of being in a hurry, but the scenery of this garden was really elegant, which fit Wanyan's eyes very well, and she could appreciate it well.