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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two clown jumping beam

Su Qinghuan really didn't understand why Mingzhu was so angry that after she brought Wanying and Liu Ye slammed the door and left, she was still a little angry and... confused.

Bai Zhi said angrily: "Did Miss Eighteen take the wrong medicine today? Why do we girls have to say that the adults are good? Is it appropriate for her to cry and beg her to marry into the Ming Mansion?"

Bai Su pulled her and persuaded Su Qinghuan, "Miss, I think Miss Eighteenth girl reacted too much today. But she may not be intentional. Maybe it was because she had not recovered here and was a little unconscious?"

She pointed to her head.

In addition, she couldn't think of the reason for Mingzhu's sudden attack.

Su Qinghuan smiled bitterly and said, "She was talking to me in front of the eldest princess and everyone just now, why did she just talk to me in the blink of an eye...forget it. Don't bother her for now. After this anger, I will ask her what's wrong with her."

It is normal for best friends to quarrel, and it is not worth it to affect their relationship for these trivial things.

Bai Su praised: "The girl is open-minded and no one can compare to her."

Su Qing laughed and said, "Don't put a high hat on me. Bai Su, I think you are becoming more and more like Madam Mu now."

The rules are becoming more and more decent, with a steady and gentle temperament, and are not impatient when speaking or doing things.

Bai Su blushed and said, "Miss is over the award."

"Just hope," Su Qinghuan sighed, "Chengying is not as lucky as my master."

Bai Su and Chengying have always had letters, and she did not hide it from Su Qinghuan, and sometimes she secretly told her about the progress of the two.

Bai Su stamped his feet: "It's great, let's talk about what that person is doing!"

"Tsk tsk," Bai Zhi clapped her hands and smiled, "Who is it? Can the girl not even mention her master?"

Bai Su's face was so red that he was about to drip from blood. He couldn't help but reach out to pinch her face: "Little hoof, talk nonsense again, tear your mouth apart."

After talking a few words, Su Qinghuan's sudden anger was finally relieved by Mingzhu.

Seeing this, Bai Su said, "Miss, do you want to go out for a walk? When you were inside just now, I saw Mrs. Situ coming."

Su Qinghuan was surprised: "How could she come in such an occasion?"

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that it does not violate any principles when enjoying chrysanthemums, but she is a married woman and does not have a daughter of appropriate age. What are you doing here?

Bai Su said: "There are two girls behind Mrs. Situ, who are dressed up a little... they are so colorful. I listened to it. It seems that they are the two sisters of Lord Situ?"

Su Qinghuan suddenly became very angry.

Mrs. Situ finally got rid of her mother-in-law and took her son to Beijing, but she still couldn't get rid of her best relatives.

Just from Bai Su’s special mention of her two sisters-in-law’s outfit, Su Qinghuan could imagine that it must be a top-notch product that cannot be described.

Mrs. Situ was already inferior and could not deal with this kind of scene, but she still had to take two sisters-in-law who were more than the sky...the headache.

Although Su Qinghuan felt that it would be better to keep a distance from Mrs. Situ so as not to implicate her and make her uneasy, she still wanted to go and take a look.

I haven't seen her for a long time, so it's good to look at her from a distance, and it's also a person who is familiar with her here.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghuan took Bai Su and Bai Zhi out of the tea room and headed into the crowd.

There was only a bamboo forest between the male and female guests. Someone had already started playing the piano, playing the flute, reciting poems, and talking on each other. There was a faint sound of harmony on the other side of the bamboo forest.

This blind date method that still holds a pipa and half-covers the face was very romantic in ancient times.

Su Qinghuan thought it was fun, and she secretly sighed, "If you can win the lead, you will take advantage of the musical instruments!" What a loss to dance! If you have a daughter in the future, you will teach her to play the piano and the pipa! But I wonder if Lu Qi's cold and hard image will affect his daughter's marriage - in front of this old Mount Tai, how strong is it to be able to keep her from urinating?

Tsk, I'm thinking too far! Before I could sleep with you, you're already filled with spring and thought of your child.

Su Qinghuan despised himself and turned to see the beautiful girls who were shy and timid, fucked by deer, and had their own merits.

Oh, who is the girl who plays the piano? She looks like she is twelve or twelve years old? But the sound of the piano is so swaying and melodious, and the piano skills are really impeccable. What, isn't she frozen her hands? Su Qinghuan shrank her hands in the fox furnishing hands and couldn't bear to take them out.

While she was admiring, she suddenly heard a very vulgar voice saying: "My home is very big in Jining Mansion. It is a big courtyard with five entrances, and it is not like the capital, where there are few servants who are living in a pigeon cage."

She looked up and saw a woman spitting, dancing and talking proudly.

She was wearing a red jacket and a green silk skirt on her lower body. Yes, she was wearing a summer silk skirt in the middle of winter, and the big red cotton pants she wore inside could be seen at her ankles.

What's even more exaggerated is that the woman looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but she was wearing thick white powder, but her neck was black and distinct. The rouge on her face was even more unsightly, and it was as red as a monkey's butt, making people suspect that she had applied a box of rouge on her face.

There was a girl next to her who was incredibly consistent with her outfit, and she agreed proudly: "That's right. If we have guests in Jining Mansion, we will be full of ten plates and eight bowls, full of fish and meat! If it is not possible in the capital, we will be like this small plate and small bowl, and it is not at all arrogant."

Su Qinghuan looked in the direction of her finger and found that the snack plate she pointed to was the best Ru kiln celadon.

The noble girls around were talking and covering their mouths and laughing. Where did the local buns come from? They were so interesting?

The two women thought everyone was praising the two, and they started to show off more and more proudly.

"Our Jining Mansion..."

Su Qinghuan saw Mrs. Situ behind the two of them, with a embarrassed expression and carefully pulled the two of them. She stammered and tried to stop them from showing her shame, and her head was suddenly covered in black.

It turns out that these are Situ Qingzheng's two sisters.

"Ajiu, Aya, stop talking." Mrs. Situ was about to cry.

However, the two of them were very unhappy. One said, "Sister-in-law, look how frightened you are. The ladies and girls are waiting to hear me talk about the prosperity of Jining Mansion." The other said, "No wonder my elder brother has not been promoted for so many years. It's all your fault that you can't interact with others."

Mrs. Situ moved her lips, trying to say something but couldn't say it, her eyes were full of tears and her face looked desperate.

Su Qinghuan couldn't help but sympathize with her. Not only did she say that she was so embarrassed, Situ Qingzheng might have taken the account to her.

It was so difficult to be a wife in ancient times.

In ancient times, the phoenix man was even more unable to marry, and the mother-in-law wanted to get married and didn't want any face.
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