Chapter 195: You Have to Ask Someone to Say Bad Things, Don't You?
"It's just a pity that I can't see the Ninth Young Master. If I can let you meet the Ninth Young Master more often, then the Ninth Young Master will definitely know how good you are." Mrs. Yue felt regretful.
Talking to other people in Duke Rong's mansion about this matter is not as straightforward as talking to Ninth Young Master. If Yue Qingshuang can win the favor of Ninth Young Master, others will not be important.
It's a pity that the Ninth Young Master lives in seclusion, and only a few people can see him on weekdays, let alone make an appointment with him.
Yue Qingshuang lowered her eyes and suddenly remembered that day when Rong Ci took Xie Yixiao to Yu Cui Zhai to order a token of love. She was in a daze for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong.
But before she could think too much, Mrs. Rong Guogong and Mrs. Ming arrived. A maid opened the door, and Mrs. Rong Guogong walked in wearing a green long-sleeved robe embroidered with white camellia.
There are already some wrinkles on her face, and there are several strands of silver in her hair. It is now tied up and combed meticulously. There are two camellia hairpins inlaid with precious gold hairpins in her hair. She looks simple and elegant.
Indescribably expensive.
Ming wore a green lotus-colored cross-breasted skirt, and a large-sleeved shirt of the same color embroidered with lotus flowers. She wore a cloud bun with a beaded hairpin on her head. She walked beside Mrs. Rong Guogong and supported her, looking at her.
He glanced at it and smiled silently.
Mrs. Yue reacted first and hurriedly got up and went to greet her, followed by Yue Qingshuang.
"Madam, you are finally here."
Mrs. Rong Guogong glanced at her lightly and said nothing. Mrs. Yue quickly pulled Yue Qingshuang over and said: "Madam Rong Guogong, this is my girl Qingshuang. Qingshuang, please come and see Mrs. Guogong.
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Yue Qingshuang pinched the white fan in her hand, lowered her head with a smile, and saluted with her lapels folded: "Qingshuang has met the Duke's wife. I wish the Duke's wife good health."
Yue Qingshuang was wearing a tea-white dress, with a long skirt and long flowing sleeves, making her look like a fairy in the clouds.
She has an extraordinary appearance, and her temperament is a little noble and bookish. At first glance, one can only feel that she is unparalleled in elegance, has excellent nourishment, and has a soft and gentle bookish scent.
If she hadn't done such shameless things, the world would have had a very good impression of her. She was one of the girls with the best appearance and status in the Imperial City, and she was even more sought after because of her reputation as a talented woman.
When she turned 20 years old and had haircut, almost all those who wanted to marry her broke down the door of the young master's house.
It's just a pity...
One wrong step and you end up in this situation.
Mrs. Rong Guogong glanced at her and said nothing. She walked into the room and sat down on the edge of the tea seat. Mingshi sat down next to her.
Seeing that Mrs. Rong Guogong didn't respond to her, Yue Qingshuang's face stiffened. After hesitating for a while, she had no choice but to shamelessly walk over with Mrs. Yue.
The four of them sat on the edge of the tea seat, and no one said anything for a while. Mrs. Rong Guogong was very unhappy with the Yue family and did not want to speak. Mrs. Yue and Yue Qingshuang were a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.
Mrs. Yue signaled Yue Qingshuang to pour tea for Mrs. Rong Guogong. Seeing this, Mingshi reached out and took the tea cup: "How can I trouble Miss Yue with such matters as serving people? I'll do it. I'm the one who takes care of my mother-in-law."
Waiting for your duty as a daughter-in-law."
Yue Qingshuang looked at the teapot being snatched away, and her free hand froze for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.
The attitudes of Mrs. Rong Guogong and Mrs. Ming were obvious, they both disliked her.
Mrs. Ming gave Mrs. Rong Guogong more tea, smiled and said: "It's rare for my mother-in-law to come to Fan Yue Tower, so she should have a good taste of this tea." After that, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
He said, "The best Junshan Silver Needle is really good."
Junshan Silver Needle is produced on Junshan Island in Dongting Lake. It is made from only the buds. The tea buds are covered with pekoe, and the tea leaves are golden and bright. It is also known as "gold inlaid with jade". After brewing, the tea soup is apricot yellow and clear, and the aroma is refreshing.
The drink tastes sweet.
Mrs. Rong Guogong raised her eyes, as if she had been persuaded by Mr. Ming, she took a sip, then put the tea cup down and said: "This tea is very popular outside. It is rare in the world, but I can't taste it."
, I think it’s nothing more than that.”
"It's not as good as a bowl of clear mountain water. It comes from the mountain stream. It's cool and comfortable. Drinking it will quench your thirst and make you feel comfortable. Tea is bitter and not as sweet as water, which is not good."
What Mrs. Rong Guogong said was actually talking about Yue Qingshuang, implying that Yue Qingshuang was the tea.
It was blowing like crazy outside, no matter how good it was, but she didn't like it. She felt that it was just a false name, but in fact it sounded and looked good, but it was bitter on the inside, not as cool and sweet as the clear water of the mountain stream.
Yue Qingshuang was so talented that she was not stupid. After hearing these words, her face suddenly turned pale, her fair and delicate fingers tightly squeezed the handle of the fan, and she bit her lips.
Duke Rongguo said: "But it may be that I am not used to drinking these. It is probably that tea should be matched with the person who appreciates it. Next time Mrs. Yue invites someone to drink tea, she should invite someone who loves tea."
Mrs. Rong Guogong's words were actually the last words given to the Yue family. She just said that our family is not a tea drinker and we are not used to this. The Yue family should invite others to drink the tea.
To put it bluntly: we are not suitable, you should find someone else.
If any other family understood this, they would naturally not get entangled, but the Yue family was different. Yue Qingshuang offended Xie Yixiao, and was skinned by the other party. Her reputation was damaged, and it was difficult to say that she had kissed her. At the moment, she only
I want to fuck Rong Jiu.
Mrs. Yue felt a little in her heart, thinking that this matter might be really difficult to discuss.
Yue Qingshuang on this side couldn't help but speak, she said: "What the Duke and Madam said is wrong. Tea is good tea. Since it has its name, it naturally has its goodness. Only good tea can be famous, and it is not
It’s just a few words of praise.”
"The Duke's wife is not used to drinking it because she has never drank it before. Once she is used to drinking it, she naturally knows how good it is and how bad the other ones are. Although clear water is good and can quench thirst, it really doesn't taste good.
, there is nothing more elegant than tea."
Mrs. Yue clapped her hands: "Yes, that's right. The Duke's wife should go out more and taste more good tea before she knows how good tea is. But when it comes to making tea and tasting tea, our Qingshuang is not the best."
If Mrs. Rong Guogong doesn't mind, just let her accompany you."
Is this shameless?
You don’t want people to say unpleasant things, right?
Mrs. Rong Guogong frowned, her patience exhausted, and she stopped talking to them.
She said directly: "Do you have to say something ugly? Everyone in the world has their own loves and preferences. We don't like drinking this tea, and we don't like your girl. No matter how good she is, we don't like her."
Madam Yue's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Although this matter was brought about by their Yue family, it was really humiliating for their own girl to be spoken to like this.