All kinds of famous flowers are blooming in the garden of Wu'an Hou Mansion, which looks particularly vibrant in the spring.

He Zhiyan and Lu Xiang were admiring the flowers, and some wealthy ladies could not stay in Qunfang Hall any longer and followed them out.

"Sister Yan, I'm a little tired. Let's find a place to sit." Lu Xiang suddenly said.

"Go there." When He Zhiyan heard this, he pointed to a place in front of the garden and said, where there was a stone table and several stone benches.

The garden of the Hou Mansion was not large, so there was no pavilion built.

When Lu Xiang said these words, a group of people immediately understood what she meant: she wanted to be quiet for a while.

"I heard they were playing hut in the front yard, Xiangxiang, why don't you go and play?" He Zhimin looked at her and asked.

In an open space in front of the hanging flower gate connected to the backyard, the young masters gathered together to throw pots.

"No, Fifth Miss, please take everyone there." Lu Xiang smiled lightly and said: "

He Zhimin smiled coquettishly: "Then...that's okay."

But my heart was burning with jealousy.

Her attitude was so friendly, but Lu Xiang turned a blind eye and rejected her in front of so many people.

Although others didn't think there was anything wrong, He Zhimin still felt like being slapped in the face.

No matter how angry He Zhimin was, Lu Xiang pulled He Zhiyan and Lu Qiao away from these people.

"Liu Liu, ask someone to bring tea and some food." He Zhiyan ordered the maid after sitting down.

Liuliufushen responded: "Yes, Miss."

"Why haven't you seen Mrs. He?" Lu Qiao asked He Zhiyan, holding her chin in her hands.

He Zhiyan laughed and said, "You don't understand my old lady. She is the birthday girl today and will not come out to meet guests until the last moment."

The implication is that the old lady wants to put on airs.

Lu Qiao understood instantly, clicked his tongue and said: "Sister Yan, your grandmother should be quite capable of trouble."

Hearing Lu Qiao's description, He Zhiyan smiled slyly and said, "She is quite capable of tossing, but she doesn't bother to toss me."

She was suppressed by her stepmother, so the old lady didn't pay much attention to her. After all, it would do no good to her as a sick person, and it also saved her from having to pay her respects every now and then.

Liuliu came back soon, followed by several maids, each holding a tray in their hands.

Several people placed tea and snacks on the table one by one.

While he was talking, he saw a tall, fair-skinned figure walking towards this side.

Lu Xiang looked at the visitor with some surprise: "Brother, why are you here too?"

As far as she knew, the Wu'an Marquis Mansion had little contact with Duke An Guo, at least the relationship was not so good that people from Duke An Guo's Mansion came to congratulate the old lady on her birthday.

Song Yanjun walked up to Lu Xiang. He had a fair face, handsome features, and a soft light in his dark pupils. He was elegant and had an outstanding temperament.

He chuckled and touched Lu Xiang's head: "I didn't plan to come originally, but I heard that you were there, so I came. How about it? Is anyone bullying you?"

Looking at Song Yanjun's concerned eyes, Lu Xiang felt warm in her heart: "Thank you for your concern, brother-in-law. I am very good and no one bullies me."

"I just arrived and I learned that you had arrived, so I came over to see you first. I'm in the front yard. If you have anything to do, ask someone to come to me at any time. You should be careful, you know?"

"I got it." Lu Xiang didn't think too much and responded obediently. She only thought that Song Yanjun was an elder brother who loved and cared for his sister, so he didn't forget to warn her about everything. He never thought that Song Yanjun had heard that He Zhimin hated her.

As for someone who might be tricking her into plotting against her.

All kinds of famous flowers are blooming in the garden of Wu'an Hou Mansion, which looks particularly vibrant in the spring.

He Zhiyan and Lu Xiang were admiring the flowers, and some wealthy ladies could not stay in Qunfang Hall any longer and followed them out.

"Sister Yan, I'm a little tired. Let's find a place to sit." Lu Xiang suddenly said.

"Go there." When He Zhiyan heard this, he pointed to a place in front of the garden and said, where there was a stone table and several stone benches.

The garden of the Hou Mansion was not large, so there was no pavilion built.

When Lu Xiang said these words, a group of people immediately understood what she meant: she wanted to be quiet for a while.

"I heard they were playing hut in the front yard, Xiangxiang, why don't you go and play?" He Zhimin looked at her and asked.

In an open space in front of the hanging flower gate connected to the backyard, the young masters gathered together to throw pots.

"No, Fifth Miss, please take everyone there." Lu Xiang smiled lightly and said: "

He Zhimin smiled coquettishly: "Then...that's okay."

But my heart was burning with jealousy.

Her attitude was so friendly, but Lu Xiang turned a blind eye and rejected her in front of so many people.

Although others didn't think there was anything wrong, He Zhimin still felt like being slapped in the face.

No matter how angry He Zhimin was, Lu Xiang pulled He Zhiyan and Lu Qiao away from these people.

"Liu Liu, ask someone to bring tea and some food." He Zhiyan ordered the maid after sitting down.

Liuliufushen responded: "Yes, Miss."

"Why haven't you seen Mrs. He?" Lu Qiao asked He Zhiyan, holding her chin in her hands.

He Zhiyan laughed and said, "You don't understand my old lady. She is the birthday girl today and will not come out to meet guests until the last moment."

The implication is that the old lady wants to put on airs.

Lu Qiao understood instantly, clicked his tongue and said: "Sister Yan, your grandmother should be quite capable of trouble."

Hearing Lu Qiao's description, He Zhiyan smiled slyly and said, "She is quite capable of tossing, but she doesn't bother to toss me."

She was suppressed by her stepmother, so the old lady didn't pay much attention to her. After all, it would do no good to her as a sick person, and it also saved her from having to pay her respects every now and then.

Liuliu came back soon, followed by several maids, each holding a tray in their hands.

Several people placed tea and snacks on the table one by one.

While he was talking, he saw a tall, fair-skinned figure walking towards this side.

Lu Xiang looked at the visitor with some surprise: "Brother, why are you here too?"

As far as she knew, the Wu'an Marquis Mansion had little contact with Duke An Guo, at least the relationship was not so good that people from Duke An Guo's Mansion came to congratulate the old lady on her birthday.

Song Yanjun walked up to Lu Xiang. He had a fair face, handsome features, and a soft light in his dark pupils. He was elegant and had an outstanding temperament.

He chuckled and touched Lu Xiang's head: "I didn't plan to come originally, but I heard that you were there, so I came. How about it? Is anyone bullying you?"

Looking at Song Yanjun's concerned eyes, Lu Xiang felt warm in her heart: "Thank you for your concern, brother-in-law. I am very good and no one bullies me."

"I just arrived and I learned that you had arrived, so I came over to see you first. I'm in the front yard. If you have anything to do, ask someone to come to me at any time. You should be careful, you know?"

"I got it." Lu Xiang didn't think too much and responded obediently. She only thought that Song Yanjun was an elder brother who loved and cared for his sister, so he didn't forget to warn her about everything. He never thought that Song Yanjun had heard that He Zhimin hated her.

As for someone who might be tricking her into plotting against her.
Chapter completed!