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"Yes, yes, yes, it must be those who were killed by her to collect their debts......"

There was only the shadow of a woman in the greenhouse, and she sat quietly in the corner and played with the brocade in her hand all the time, and did not join in the gossip. So someone came over to beckon her to join the alliance, "Hey, which young lady are you?" Have you ever been bullied by that person? Come and tell everyone. ”

The woman didn't look up, but sat there strangely, as if she didn't want to deal with the girl who greeted her.

So, the woman who spoke was a little embarrassed, at a loss, and smiled wryly. But the other girl next to her couldn't help it.

"Hey! My sister Rong Zheng is talking to you! Why don't you have any education at all, don't you know how to reply? It's really not a woman in the boudoir, and she really doesn't know any etiquette!"

was angrily reprimanded by the woman, and the women who were still discussing gossip just now were suddenly startled, and they all stopped, and subconsciously turned back to look at the woman who was quietly staying in the corner.

I saw that the woman lowered her head, couldn't see her face clearly, wearing a moon-white peach-embellished plush jacket, with a pale pink pink brocade skirt, a simple flowing cloud bun on her head, and a gold-dotted beaded peach hairpin with a snow-white water head all over her body, and a silver-inlaid plain silver nanzhu earrings fell on her small earlobes, which was really simple and elegant.

Of course, such a simple and elegant, in the eyes of these women with pearls and jade, is a symbol of intransigence, and there is a little contempt in their eyes.

"Sister Yuhan, don't be angry." The woman named Rong Zheng stopped the little girl who came out for her, "I came out of the small family, I haven't seen the world, so I am naturally a little restrained, why should my sister care about her generally, so as not to lose her identity." ”

"Hmph" Jiang Yuhan snorted coldly dissatisfied, turned around and said, "I don't know how those subordinates in this country's mansion are on errands, and all cats and dogs are brought to the warm pavilion, which swept everyone's interest in vain." ”

The woman who had been hanging her head let out a chuckle, although the voice was very soft, but it made the entire warm pavilion suddenly quiet, and the pin drop could be heard. The spring-like warm pavilion was like a cold wind blowing for no reason, freezing the words that everyone had just spoken.

And the woman named Yuhan turned her face white, and her legs couldn't hide the violent shaking under the wide skirt.

The woman raised her head slowly, a pair of slightly upturned apricot eyes flashed with a cunning and agile light, and her cherry petal-like lips were slightly hooked, as if she was smiling. The moment she looked up, the sea of flowers blooming behind her lost its color, and no matter how beautiful the flowers were, they couldn't compare to this delicate and perfect face. It seems that her lips and smile can make people completely suffocated, and the three-petal red lotus mark on her smooth and full forehead like a flower makes her feel a little demonic.

"Jiang Yuhan, Shen Rongzheng." The woman stood up slowly, slowly pronounced two names from her mouth, the smile on her face did not diminish, but an invisible coercion and evil aura emanated.

"You...... You are...... Is it the eldest lady? Jiang Yuhan trembled and pointed at the woman, her teeth kept knocking her tongue, and she could barely spit out a complete sentence.

Therefore, there are three evils in Beijing, Nanshan Tiger, Changqiao Jiao and Qing Yuxuan.

Compared with Nanshan Tiger and Changqiao Jiao, the woman in front of her seems to be more terrifying.

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