The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 193 Talent Competition (7)
However, Yao Xinman almost got into a fight with Lian Xin when she was provoked by Wen Jingyu slightly. Now that she calmed down and thought about it, she was immediately glad that Lian Xin was magnanimous. If there was a fight, she might have been kicked out of the house long ago. , if this is the case, what face will she have to show her face in Kyoto in the future?
Wen Jing said sincerely: "Xinman, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you would do this for me. If I knew that even if I was wronged, I wouldn't say it out to embarrass you."

Yao Xinman always felt weird when he heard what Wen Jing said, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he just didn't think about it.

"Forget it, you just need to be more careful in the future. Let's go over quickly, or someone will say it." After Yao Xinman finished speaking, he quickly caught up with the person in front of him, regardless of whether Wen Jingjin followed.

Wen Jingjin stood in place and stared at the people who were drifting away in front of her. It took a while to suppress the resentment in her heart, and adjusted her mood to catch up.

"Fourth sister, why do you have to make trouble with third sister? Third sister is also a prostitute, no matter what, we are concubine daughters, and we can't compare." A woman in a skirt.

"What do you mean? When will I have trouble with my third sister?" Wen Jing concubine frowned and stared at the younger sister in front of her.

Wen Jingwan smiled slightly, and the two deep dimples on her cheeks made her look cute and mischievous. "I'm just persuading you. Although you have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, the third sister may not have learned it, so your advantage may not exist at all, so why do you want to talk to the third sister?" than what?"

After Wen Jingwan finished speaking, she took her maid and walked towards the crowd in front of her without haste, leaving Wen Jing concubine frowning on the spot, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, she showed a confident smile and walked briskly chased after him.

When we arrived at Qingheyuan, we could smell the fragrance of lotus before entering the courtyard, which was refreshing and everyone was refreshed.When entering Qingheyuan, the lotus fragrance becomes more intense, and the closer you get to the lotus pond, the more obvious it is. When everyone walks to the lotus pond, they can't help admiring when they see a pool of lotus blooming brilliantly.

It's not that they haven't seen lotus before, but the lotus in the pond in Lianxin's Qinghe courtyard is not an ordinary variety, but a rare and precious variety that Wen Zixuan specially found to make Lianxin happy, and usually arranges special people to take care of it This pond is full of lotus, so today they can see such beautiful and brilliant lotus.

Probably all women love some beautiful things, let alone beautiful flowers. For a while, everyone forgot the previous unhappiness, and found the best viewing position by the lotus pond to watch carefully, stretching out their hands from time to time. Give some pointers, discuss which one is better, and which one is more fragrant, until the servants of Qingheyuan brought tea and snacks, Lian Xin greeted everyone and returned to the gazebo by the pool.

"The rumors outside are indeed true. Not only is Miss San's yard in a good location, it's spacious enough, and the scenery is also top-notch. Even the things in the house are all high-quality goods. It can be seen how much Miss San is favored in the mansion. If I can be half of the third lady, I will be content." The lady who spoke very bluntly before said with a trace of sadness on her brows.

Lian Xin was a little puzzled, Wen Jingya whispered in her ear when she saw this: "This is the concubine of the Minister of the Household Department, although she is a concubine, but her father is patriarchal, she is not favored in the house .”

Lian Xin nodded knowingly, this phenomenon of patriarchy existed no matter it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later.

(End of this chapter)