Chapter 141: I won't look down on the girl

After a few spring rains, the weather warmed up.

The children's shoes in the shop sold very well, so she drew some embroidery patterns and asked the embroidery lady to make some of the various seasons.

Wei Mingxuan had said before that he was going to ask Hua Rong to go green, so he sent someone to send a post, and bought a few pieces of cloth from the store to go back.

The weather was very good on the day of the trip, and Hua Rong didn't bring a maid and went by herself.

There were many noble ladies invited, and Li Xiangling and Ye Jingjing were present.

Hua Rong said before that she had a bad relationship with Li Xiangling, but Li Xiangling just glanced at Hua Rong from a distance and didn't come to talk to her.

Hua Rong greeted Wei Mingxuan first, and Wei Mingxuan said happily: "I had a misunderstanding before, and I was worried that you wouldn't come." ”

Wei Mingxuan's maid was beaten half to death and sent back to the Wei family, this matter is not small, Wei Mingxuan mentioned it at this time, and everyone's eyes suddenly became a little more interested.

Jiang Yunhua protects her so much, which young lady would dare to marry him?

Hua Rong lowered her eyes and said: "Miss Wei can see that the slave is the blessing of the slave maid, and the slave maid dare not come." ”

Hua Rong said that she didn't dare, as if Wei Mingxuan had used some excessive means to get her to come.

Wei Mingxuan secretly glared at Hua Rong and beckoned everyone to take a seat.

In the spring, the wildflowers in the mountains and forests bloom and the trees become lush, and it is refreshing to see such a scene under the warm sun and wind.

Everyone sat in one place to enjoy the scenery and ate pastries for a while, and Wei Mingxuan proposed to play the Flying Flower Order.

This is a kind of game often played by the sons and ladies of the family, and the people who participate in the game should compose poems and lyrics according to the requirements, and if they do well, they will be praised by everyone, and if they can't do it, they will be punished for drinking.

As soon as Wei Mingxuan's proposal came out, everyone immediately responded enthusiastically.

Wei Mingxuan asked his subordinates to prepare drinks and flying flowers, and when he was about to start, he suddenly looked at Hua Rong as if he thought of something and said, "I forgot to ask the girl, does the girl play this?" ”

Wei Mingxuan's expression was innocent, but there was obvious pride in her eyes, and Hua Rong said truthfully: "Back to Miss Wei, the slave won't." ”

In the past three years, Hua Rong has read a lot of books and knows a lot of words, but the difficulty of composing poems and lyrics is too high for her.

When the others heard this, they pinched the silk handkerchief and covered their lips and laughed.

A maid who sells her lust for favor, where does she understand these things?

Wei Mingxuan did not laugh at Hua Rong, but kindly persuaded: "This is very interesting, in fact, it is not difficult, the girl will know if you look at it more." ”

After Wei Mingxuan finished speaking, Miss Qian from the Assassin's Mansion smiled and said, "Let's go out and play together, it's not interesting for the girl to just watch from the side, it's better to help pass down the Flying Flower Order, and then help us add some tea." ”

Anyway, Huarong is from a maid, so she should do the maid's business.

After Miss Qian finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

Li Xiangling frowned, and was about to help Hua Rong say a few words, but heard Hua Rong say: "Adding tea and pouring water is what the Wei family's subordinates should do, and the slave maid is a guest invited by Miss Wei. ”

As soon as these words came out, the laughter of the crowd stopped. ap.

Although they were laughing at Hua Rong, what Hua Rong said was not wrong, if it was publicized, the Wei family would not look good on their faces.

Li Xiangling saw that everyone was deflated, and his heart relaxed, and he pretended to look at Miss Qian in surprise and said, "So that's what you mean, I thought you had a very good relationship with Miss Wei." ”

Miss Qian glanced at Li Xiangling and explained, "I didn't mean that, I was just afraid that the girl would be bored." ”

"Miss Qian's kindness is appreciated, but today everyone is invited by Miss Wei, and Miss Wei will naturally consider everyone's feelings thoughtfully."

The implication is that she doesn't have to worry about salty radishes.

Miss Qian was so stunned by Hua Rong that she couldn't speak, Wei Mingxuan blinked her eyes, and said softly and weakly: "Hanyin and I are handkerchiefs, and she also has good intentions, the girl is really too much to say this." ”

Wei Mingxuan took a stand and defended Miss Qian, Miss Qian's expression softened, Hua Rong looked at Wei Mingxuan and asked, "So Miss Wei wants to ask the slave maid to pour tea and water for everyone?" ”

Wei Mingxuan, like Xiao Mingyou, likes to pretend to be innocent and borrow others to achieve her own goals, of course she won't directly say that she will let Huarong do these chores, she thought about it and said: "Hanyin has no malice, everyone is a friend, and she won't look down on the girl because she adds tea and water." ”

This is said cleverly, as if Hua Rong does not help them add tea to themselves, they look down on themselves.

Hua Rong was unmoved, looked at Wei Mingxuan and said: "They are friends with Miss Wei, but not with the slave maid, the slave and the maid will never pour tea for the second lady of the Yong'an Hou Mansion anyway." ”

Hua Rong mentioned Li Xiangling, Li Xiangling's brain was spinning fast at this moment, and he immediately answered: "Sister Xuan'er, you and I finally let go of our previous suspicions, but you invited her to come, it won't be deliberately disgusting to me, right?" ”

Li Xiangling took the initiative to attend Wei Mingxuan's birthday banquet, and apologized to her in public, although Wei Mingxuan felt strange in his heart, he wanted to whitewash the peace on his face, and immediately said: "Xiangling, you misunderstood, I think the relationship between Third Young Master Jiang and your eldest brother is very good, since Miss Huarong is the top pet of Third Young Master Jiang, Xiangling should also get along with her." ”

Wei Mingxuan deliberately emphasized that Hua Rong was Jiang Yunhua's top pet, and Miss Qian, who had just been scared, laughed out loud after hearing it: "What a top pet, it's just a plaything, what Mrs. Zhongyong likes is a model of a knowledgeable noble girl like Miss Ye." ”

These words are obviously implying that Ye Jingjing will marry Jiang Yunhua in the future.

Hua Rong was a little surprised, and then she understood why Ye Jingjing, who was in the ready-to-wear shop that day, ran away as soon as she saw Jiang Yunqiu.

Jiang Yunlan is already the daughter-in-law of the Ye family, and if the two families get married, it will be close to each other, and Ye Jingjing in the Yin family is also human nature.

Hua Rong nodded, and followed Miss Qian's words: "Miss Ye was born in a scholarly family and has a noble character, no matter how jealous Miss Qian is, she can't compare people from slave backgrounds with Miss Ye." ”

Hua Rong praised Ye Jingjing fiercely, and deducted Miss Qian's jealous hat.

Miss Qian's face turned red, she felt a little embarrassed, and retorted with a stiff neck: "I don't want to work with someone like you, why should I be jealous of her?" ”

The Yin family is just very good to Ye Jingjing, and has not yet made a marriage contract between her and Jiang Yunhua, and Miss Qian will only say such things when she is angry.

When the words fell, Ye Jingjing's maid couldn't listen to it, and shouted loudly: "Miss Qian, you have empty mouths and white teeth, how dare you slander my young lady like this?" ”

Ye Jingjing's maid is very tough, and after scolding Miss Qian, she questioned Wei Mingxuan again: "Miss Wei, my young lady is happy and quiet, I didn't want to come to Qingqing, but you repeatedly persuaded her to come, and you connived at your friends to embarrass my young lady?" ”