You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 262 Arguments
Looking at the calm face of the girl in front of her, she has no fear of being a slave, and looking at her clothes, she looks like a young lady from some family.

The people who came here today are not small families, if they offend people because of Ruan Er and Li Qinrui's few words, it will be bad.

Wen Zhao really didn't like talking to a little girl directly, so he winked at Wen Qing'er in front of him.

Wen Qing'er didn't want to get involved, but since her father made it so clear, Wen Qing'er didn't want to embarrass her father in public.

I had no choice but to take two steps forward, standing in front of Wen Wen'er and Li Qinrui: "Which family does the girl belong to? You have to give an explanation for the girl's dirty clothes."

Ying Manrong looked at the tenderness all over her body, like a drowned chicken, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

She saw that among the four girls in Wen's residence, the girl in the water red dress in front of her was the most obscene.

From afar, she could be seen dangling around like a water snake.

The tall one next to him doesn't look like a good thing either, just splash it all together.

Sure enough, as she expected, the two of them had one mouthful and one maidservant.

The person who bewitched the second master must be one of these two, he might as well speak better than the younger one in front of him.

Ying Manrong casually threw the wooden basin aside, patted the non-existent floating ash on her palms, and straightened her hair between her temples rather arrogantly: "This girl is a girl from Yongwei Houfu."

I thought that showing off the name of the Marquis of Yongwei, those in front of me would definitely change their expressions and try to curry favor with her, especially that Hu Meizi.

But who would have thought that the girls and young men present did not move at all, but the adult behind trembled three times.

His lips trembled, and before he could speak, he was stopped by a beautiful woman next to him.

This is not how it should be!
Ying Manrong panicked, and the calmness on her face was almost uncontrollable: "This girl is Ying Manrong from the Yongwei Houfu, what should you do?"

Because the girl said that she was from the Marquis of Yongwei, Wen Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at her a few more times, with slender eyes, thick lips, and oval face.

He is not tall, with rough fingers, and is wearing a dress made of exquisite fabrics but bulky, and there are a few old-fashioned hairpins on his head.

If you don't look closely, you can't tell that this is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

Except that she is also surnamed Ying, she really doesn't look like a member of Ying's family, no wonder Wen Wen'er regards her as a slave.

"What's wrong, the little girl is not talented, and she has some relationship with Princess Jiarou in the house, but she looks nervous at Miss Ying's face."

Wen Qing'er paused and said again: "Even if Miss Ying is the princess' sister, if she accidentally did something wrong, she should apologize a little bit, but there is no reason to bully others."

It's no wonder that Wen Qing'er spoke a little bluntly, this Ying Manrong opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut, it was the Yongwei Hou Mansion, and she used her status to suppress people when she came up.

The two real identities in the family also treat people with kindness, how can they be like Ying Manrong.

It is unknown which corner of the Ying family this Ying Manrong is a distant relative.

If it was Ying Yu's cousin, like Aunt Mei in the house, Wen Qing'er would be stunned to death, so how could she give her a good face.

Ying Manrong didn't expect this little girl to be so eloquent and difficult to deal with. Ying Manrong couldn't help feeling a little timid when she met a circle of unkind eyes.

But he still said sternly: "It's normal that you don't know me. This girl has always been with the old lady to take care of her. The old lady seldom returns home, so this girl will naturally be by her side."

(End of this chapter)