Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 1 What is the use of this beauty

Chapter 1 What is the use of this beauty
Just after the Lantern Festival, the warm wind from Chang'an City couldn't wait to blow the green willow branches of Baqiao, and then thin the clothes of the little ladies, but it couldn't warm Du Qingtan's cold and desperate heart.

She stared blankly at herself in the bronze mirror.

Cold white skin, slender eyebrows, charming phoenix eyes, pink lips, swan neck, and a slender figure.

Weak and innocent, I feel pity for her, she is indeed a beauty that she has never had before.

Du Qingtan pinched his orchid fingers expressionlessly, then shivered with aversion to cold, turned over the bronze mirror angrily, and let out a long sigh.

This is unlucky... a poor, sick and weak orphan girl, who takes a step and pant for three breaths, can be blown down by the wind, so what's the use of such beauty?

Doesn't match her at all!

fall!
"Wu Niang, someone from the Xiao family is here, bringing a lot of gifts, the eldest lady told you to wash up and go to see the guests! You are going to come here after suffering!"

The maid Cailan pushed the door open and entered, with some complaints in her joy.

"After the lord passed away, his family hasn't shown their face again. It's been more than two years. Finally, I remembered that there is such a marriage! A few days ago, the eldest lady was still talking about it, so it's not coming? Alas, no matter what, always Good thing."

Du Qingtan lay lazily on the table, not interested in the slightest: "It may not be a good thing."

This is the kiss given by her cheap dad who died in vain in the early years.

The Xiao family in Lanling, a century-old clan that has gone through several dynasties, has had emperors and empresses in its ancestors, and it is a close match with the prosperous and prosperous Du family at that time.

But since her father was involved in political disputes and died in vain, the family wealth was exhausted, and the servants were scattered, leaving her alone with her widowed aunt Yang and her young cousin Tuantuan, barely making ends meet.

The Xiao family didn't pay any attention to it, and they didn't follow the rules during the four seasons and eight festivals. They obviously regretted it.

I heard that her fiancé, Xiao Qilang, is both talented and beautiful, has passed the imperial examinations, and has a bright future.

Such a person, how could he give in to this money-losing marriage!

"Is that so." Cai Lan's expression dimmed instantly.

She silently dug out a half-new moon-white short jacket, matched it with a half-worn Tianshui Biluo skirt, gestured and gestured on Du Qingtan, and sighed.

"It's old and short! You don't even have any decent jewelry. You should wear better clothes. You haven't shown up for more than two years..."

The dignified daughter of Jingzhao Du's family is so poor that she can't even afford decent clothes, which is really sad.

"You don't have to care about these imaginary things."

Du Qingtan never paid much attention to external things such as clothes and jewelry, as long as he could wear them, let alone the other party was not an important person.

"How can it be false? Decentness is always required!"

Cailan looked critically at her breasts: "You are too thin! You have no breasts! Dress up better, his family must be reluctant to see you so beautiful! No, you have to get rid of it."

After a while, Cai Lan grabbed two balls of old yellowed silk cotton, and tried to stuff it into Du Qingtan's front breasts: "Just stuff this in!"

"Itchy again?" Du Qingtan ran out of patience, and grabbed the feather duster threateningly.

But she is naturally weak, timid and beautiful, and she put on such a fierce appearance, just like a little milk cat stretching out its paws.

"Oh, why are you so angry! The servant girl is doing it for your own good! His temper is getting worse and worse."

Cai Lan is not afraid of her at all: "Even if you don't put this in, you should put on a piece of silk to block it..."

"Get out!" Du Qingtan held up the feather duster, who was in the way?

She doesn't breastfeed children!Besides, can it be her fault?
Before she became a sick beauty, her breasts were firm and beautiful, just right, and she was envied by many people!

what!Thinking of the free, nourishing and strong past, Du Qingtan was so irritable that he couldn't love her.

"It's the servant girl's mistake!" Cai Lan said perfunctorily, "Let's go quickly."

The dilapidated house is very small, just a few steps from the back yard to the front yard.

Du Qingtan walked into the main hall, but saw a pile of gift boxes on the ground, a group of well-dressed servants and maids surrounded two luxuriously dressed women, and her aunt Yang was sitting on the main seat beside her.

"Wu Niang, come and meet Mrs. Xiao." Yang's expression was solemn and her tone was low.

She thought the Xiao family was here to discuss the date of marriage. After all, Du Qingtan's filial piety had expired and he was not too young.

Unexpectedly, she repeatedly mentioned it several times but was blocked by the other party. Thinking about the performance of the Xiao family in the past few years, I am afraid that something has happened to the marriage.

"I've seen Madam." Du Qingtan bowed.

The daughter-in-law of Xiao's family, Mrs. Pei, was born in a famous family in the east of the river. She was born with a round face and a rich appearance. She wore a golden comb with a jasper hairpin in a high bun, a sapphire bronzing brocade shirt and a scarlet eight-panel skirt, and a pair of exquisite silk high shoes on her feet, which was quite wealthy.

"I heard that you have been ill all the time. Doesn't it look better? Your complexion is too bad!"

Mrs. Pei looked at Du Qingtan with distaste, the dress was half old, the cuffs and hem were short, it didn't fit well, and there was only a shabby wooden hairpin on her head.

He is tall, with a beautiful face and a steady manner.

The chest is flat, the butt is too small, the whole person is thin and pale, she is just a paper lantern beauty, not to mention running the family business and hosting the middle school, I am afraid that she will not be able to do it for the next generation.

Looking at the Du family's poverty and decline, it is indeed not worthy of her son Qilang.

Anyone who doesn't like to be said to have a bad complexion when they meet each other, let alone such an arrogant posture and tone.

Du Qingtan's face was expressionless, and his tone was not good: "Please trouble me, I'm fine."

"People eat hundreds of kinds of rice, and they have different appearances. Our daughters of the Du family are all naturally graceful." Yang hurriedly added.

In any case, the saying of "seriously ill" cannot be left behind, otherwise it will be very detrimental to the child's future.

Mrs. Pei had already made up her mind to withdraw from the engagement, and was too lazy to bother with these side details, so she said to herself:
"I came today to discuss a happy event with you. A few days ago, our old lady had a strange dream.

In the dream, the Buddha said that there was a little lady who had a ancestral relationship with her in the previous life, and she had to end it quickly, otherwise she would be entangled in karma and no peace.

When asked where the man was, the Buddha said that his surname was Du, and there was a word sandalwood in his name, which was related to Buddha.

When I woke up, the words were still ringing in my ears, and there was still a strange fragrance in the room. Our old lady couldn't believe it, so she called the family to make a calculation, and remembered that Wu Niang's surname was Du, and there was a word sandalwood in her name?

To be on the safe side, the old lady went to Da Ci'en Temple to ask Master Xuankong for advice.The master confirmed that it was Wu Niang, so he quickly accepted her as his granddaughter to eliminate the disaster.So, the marriage between our Qilang and your Wuniang may not be possible. "

(End of this chapter)

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