Chapter Ninety-Seven: Yun Wan'er
Scolding Hu Meier's sisters is more noisy than storytellers, and only some playful mothers-in-law can compare.
There were faint people in the crowd laughing, but Hu Meier didn't react.
Jun Chaoyun's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he forced a smile.
Tugging at the corner of Qingyin's clothes, he held back a smile.
Luckily, no one looked at her, although she thought she was blind.
But now they are attracted by the movement on that side, and they can't care too much.
This scene was seen by Chu Li, he was a prince, sitting with the children of the family, but he was in a high position.
The body is cold, and others dare not approach easily.
They all knew his identity, but no one dared to come forward to talk, and most of them stepped aside after seeing the salute.
Therefore, it gave Chu Li a good opportunity to take a good look at the little girl opposite.
The bottle was filled, and he shook it nonchalantly.
His eyes always stayed on Jun Chaoyun's body.
It's a pity that the little girl was immersed in this farce and had long forgotten him out of the clouds.
Chu Li glanced at the crowd again, looking for the reason why the little girl was so vivid.
After a long time, he came to a conclusion.
The little girl loves to be lively, and what she likes most is to watch others quarrel.
And these are not known to Jun Chaoyun.
No, even if she knew, she wouldn't care, she was busy watching Junzishu.
"Who are you scolding?" It wasn't until Hu Xian'er pulled her sleeve to remind her that Hu Mei'er realized it later, and she was even more angry this time.
A good face turned hideous, which greatly reduced the beauty.
"Miss Hu thinks too much, and I don't have a word of disrespect in my mouth."
"If so, it is not for anyone."
As soon as these words came out, they were even more insulting.
Jun Chaoyun shouted in his heart, the heroine is the heroine is still so powerful, and she doesn't scold people with dirty words.
It's like the mothers-in-law in the west city of Jinguan City, when they quarrel, in addition to pulling each other's hair and scratching flowers with their nails, the ugly words are scolded louder than the other.
The scale is so large that every time she listens to it, her face is red, and she runs away in a gray way, for fear of hurting herself.
Jun Zishu replied very sincerely, her posture was calm, as if she was watching Hu Meier jump up and down.
This appearance made Hu Meier even more devastated.
"An adopted daughter, what is there to be afraid of, do you know who my father is?"
"Shamelessly occupying the identity of his concubine, pretending to be high to whom?"
"Coveting the glory and wealth of other people's families and being so arrogant, you have simply lost the face of Yong'an Bofu, are you embarrassed to come out?"
"If I do, you'll kill yourself by throwing yourself into the lake." Hu Mei'er got up without hesitation.
Several noble ladies in the crowd couldn't help frowning.
They like to watch the excitement, but they don't want to be as embarrassed as Hu Meier, especially the sons behind them already have a lot of hidden anger.
There are also people they are familiar with, but they are blushing now, and they began to persuade Hu Meier.
"Forget it, forget it, we're all here for the banquet, this is the eldest princess's mansion, if you alarm Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, it won't be good."
These words made Hu Meier quiet a lot, she looked at Jun Zishu hatefully, and put down her cruel words, "You wait for me, a lowly person, sooner or later let you taste Miss Ben's power." ”
Everyone was also relieved, but Jun Zhenzhen, who had never spoken, wept alone, as if she had been greatly wronged.
provoked others to comfort one after another, and even Hu Meier was even more depressed.
She has always been good friends with Jun Zhenzhen, and she knows a lot of things from Jun Zhenzhen about Junzi Shu bullying her.
Now the good sister was pitiful, she turned around again and kicked Jun Zishu fiercely.
"Has my sister cried enough?" Jun Zishu sneered.
"I don't know, I thought I beat you and scolded you? Why does my sister also learn to sing now, but she hasn't learned home, she can only cry. ”
"Boruto sympathizes." She said these four words very seriously.
Jun Zhenzhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and another tear fell, and her nose was red, which made people feel distressed when she looked at it.
She raised her eyes and her voice trembled: "Sister, sister, what do you mean by this?" ”
"I just couldn't hold back for a while, and I didn't blame my sister for making these things."
"My father told me again and again that I must not insult the reputation of Yong'an Bofu, but now, my sister has made such a big joke, and when I go back, my father will blame me for not taking a good look at my sister."
"I also know that my sister is in a bad mood these days, she has been closed, and she refuses to see anyone, mother begs you, you don't forgive your mother because of those rumors, these sisters can understand your sister."
As she spoke, Jun Zhenzhen's voice choked up again, "After all, after all, I grew up with my sister since childhood, and I must be on my sister's side." ”
"But today's sister, why do you want to talk about your sister like this?"
"If my sister does this, isn't she afraid of chilling my sister's heart?"
Jun Zhenzhen wiped her tears, and when everyone saw this, Jun Zishu's eyes immediately changed.
Even those sons of the family have people who think that Junzi Shu is too aggressive.
Since knowing Jun Zishu's background, the first beauty in Yanjing no longer seems to be as unattainable as usual.
Even some people who were once obsessed with her couldn't help but despise her.
There was a lot of discussion around, Jun Zhenzhen suppressed the coldness in her eyes and continued to play a weak role.
Jun Chaoyun laughed angrily.
The snapping sound sounded, "Wonderful, really wonderful." Jun Chaoyun sneered.
Everyone's eyes immediately shifted and looked at Jun Chaoyun in the corner.
"What are you clapping for?" The first to speak out was Hu Meier, who became more and more courageous in protecting Jun Zhenzhen.
"I like to clap, don't you?"
"Which law of Dali says I can't clap?" Jun Chaoyun asked rhetorically.
At first glance, there was nothing wrong with this, but Hu Meier always felt that the woman in front of her was very eye-catching.
"Who are you?"
The people around began to speculate that Jun Chaoyun was not conspicuously dressed, but the Yunjin looked very valuable, which made many people curious.
"A passerby." Jun Chaoyun replied.
"And what are you laughing at?"
"Because it's funny, a bunch of people are being played around with a few tears, isn't it funny?" She spread her hands.
Jun Chaoyun scolded Jun Zhenzhen, it was a blood feud between them, let alone scolding, I wanted to kill her.
"He seems to be the woman brought back by His Royal Highness the King of Nan'an."
"Is that her?"
"I'll just say, it's not easy to look at......"
"No wonder you're so bold......"
Some people around had already guessed her origin, and Jun Chaoyun sighed faintly.
She really couldn't help it, such an annoying scene, she is not a bodhisattva, she really can't help it.
At this moment, I just want to find a place to hide.
"Miss, this ......" Qingyin looked worried.
"It's okay, don't worry." She soothed.
Chu Li put down the wine bottle and paid attention to Jun Chaoyun's every move.
Jun Chaoyun seemed to feel something, and smiled at the young man opposite.
At this time, Hu Meier's words that she just wanted to refute were blocked in her throat.
The king of Nan'an was present, and although Hu Meier was coquettish, she was not a fool.
"It turns out that Yanjing is so interesting!" A crisp female voice caught everyone's attention.
The woman was dressed in red, bright and warm, with a delicate pony whip pinned to her waist, and strode into everyone's sight.
Jun Chaoyun's black eyelashes moved slightly, and he recognized the person in front of him.
Yun Wan'er, the daughter of the Marquis of Xuanping.