The Legitimate Miss Returns With Honor

When it was almost dinner time, the young miss of the Yang family, Qi Yu, also sent a few girls to the Rose Garden to urge them, saying that the engagement banquet was about to begin, so that the young lady of the watch would hurry up and not be rude in front of her elders.

Gu Jinzhu sneered in her heart, what elder, isn't that the Chen family? Furthermore, she wasn't the main character today, so it could be said that she wasn't being rude at all!

However, she didn't expect her cousin to be so impatient. Wasn't it because she wanted to see Chen Yunze, her fiancé, break the engagement in front of everyone and change the topic to her, the richest young mistress of the Yang family, how awkward was she?

Perhaps she wanted to see how sad she was after being abandoned and unable to keep her head.

Thinking of Yang Qianyu's arrogant expression, the corner of Gu Jinzhu's lips curled up. Her eyes, however, were as cold as a glacier under the moonlight.

It was almost dinner time, and she had not picked out any suitable clothes for the young lady. Seeing that the hour was approaching, she was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. "Miss, what should we do? We don't have the right clothes."

No one understood the meaning of this wedding banquet to the young miss more than she did. Everyone in Lin An city knew that the Chen family's young master was the fiancé of her young mistress. The two of them were a perfect match made in heaven.

However, the Chen family was greedy for money and had forgotten about righteousness. After the Yang family's madame, who was also the direct descendant of Miss Jin, had passed away, she immediately changed the topic to Yang Shao's only daughter, the cousin of Jin Zhu, Yang Qi Yu.

Who knew how many people were staring at the jokes of the two ladies at the engagement banquet today? If the young miss was wearing too shabby clothes, everyone would look down on her!

Anxious, she tried her best to rummage through the pile of clothes. However, even though Miss had a lot of clothes, they were all custom-made for her by the madame in the past.

It had been more than half a year since the madame passed away, and her young mistress had not made any new clothes. Although the madame loved her so much that all her clothes were made from top-notch materials, they were old in the end, so how could they be worn in front of the wealthy ladies of the Wealthy Class?

Even though she said that she would bring some clothes for her daughter, but now, not a single person could be seen. It was because she was afraid that her daughter would steal away her limelight by dressing up in a new outfit that was even more beautiful than hers!

Her heart was filled with hatred. When she saw the person who had entered, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The eldest girl, Yun Xiang, walked in with a yellow dress in her hands. She pursed her lips and smiled. "I'm glad you found such a dress. Young Miss should just wear it."

As she said this, she shook the dress open. The delicate and bright color, smooth and delicate embroidery, it looked simple and elegant.

"Where did you find them, sister," said Bea, with a look of surprise on her face. This one looks good. "

Jin Zhu also looked over, but her eyes couldn't help but be startled.

That was … The last item of clothing my grandmother ordered for her before she died.

She was light and liked to wear simple colors, but her grandmother always said that young girls were like the most delicate flowers in the branches, and that they should be brightly dressed and beautiful.

When the dress was made, her grandmother had said to show it to her when the weather was warm, but she had never lived through that winter.

After her grandmother's death, she ordered her mother to put away all the bright colors, and the new dress was pressed into the bottom of the box. She really hadn't worn it a single time.

Yun Xiang was lost in thought as she looked at her clothes. She immediately understood what she was thinking, so she brought them over and softly advised, "Miss, when I was alive, didn't I want you to dress up beautifully? "There's nothing more fitting to wear on this day than this."

"I say, Miss, that you should dress up well and beat Miss down with one blow, and make that Master Chen regret it to death! Let the entire city see as well. It is Young Master Chen who has been blind to give up on you, and only then will this old lady's spirit in heaven be happy. "

The more she spoke, the more enthusiastic she became. She waved her little fist, as if she had immediately seen Chen Yunze prostrate at the Miss's feet with a face full of regret.

Gu Jinzhu couldn't help laughing. She grew up with Yun Xiang and Bi Ling, who were both older and had a gentle and meticulous personality.

Bea was two years younger than she was, and a little childish, but these were the two people in the house who thought for her the most wholeheartedly.

Gu Jinzhu smiled and nodded, "Alright, we'll do as you say. You can dress up as you please tonight."

Bea gave a cry of joy, and immediately began to run her clothes over her, wondering what hair ornament she should have.

Gu Jinzhu smiled wryly in the mirror. Other than this dress, she really didn't have anything else to wear.

After she changed her clothes, Yun Xiang placed her in front of the dressing table. In front of her, there was a line of jewelry that was open. She shook her feet, placed her pearls on the table, and lit up a piece of jade …

She picked up a few flowers and compared them with her own head, then untied her hairband. The beads of her beautiful black hair poured down her shoulders like water.

Yun Xiang combed the smooth hair in her hands, not wanting to let it go. She smiled and said, "Miss's hair is really good. It's black and shiny like satin. This sort of cloud chignon is the most beautiful."

Her fingers were exceptionally agile. With a few movements, she made a bun on top of her head, and then she found a few pink-winged, crystal-blue, butterfly pearls, which were inlaid with tiny droplets of liquid. The rest of her hair was scattered behind her back, and her ears were adorned with the same pink pearls that shimmered slightly with her movements.

After watching for a long time, she felt that it was still too simple. She ran to the yard and cut a pink rose. She stuck it in her temple and clapped her hands: "Alright."

Jin Zhu raised her head to look at herself in the mirror. A fourteen-year-old girl was at the time when her color was the brightest. Her features were delicate and elegant, as fresh and tender as the first shade of green on a branch of a spring, and the pink rose at her temples was alluring and alluring.

She stood up, and her goose-yellow brocade dress fell to the ground, covering her body in a layer of light colored muslin. At her waist, there was a pink ribbon that wrapped around her waist, hanging down along her slender waist.

Although they had been serving the little miss for a long time, the two girls lost their minds once again. This kind of little miss was too beautiful. She just stood there quietly, like the purest moonlight, captivating people's souls.

Gu Jinzhu didn't see the two of them staring blankly at her. Her gaze stopped at the bottom of the dresser where there was a small box made of fragrant wood. Her eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of dense fog.

Only when Bi Yao urged her again and again did she clasp the box in her hand. She stood up and lightly said, "Let's go."

She was going to stay with the housekeepers, and she took only the petunias with her.

After exiting the Rose Garden, the master and his servant walked along a winding corridor. The sky had already darkened, and red lanterns had been hung everywhere, illuminating the entire courtyard as if it were day.

The Yang Mansion was the richest house in Lin'an, and it had a huge courtyard. It had a three-way entrance hall, a small bridge, and flowing water. The two sides were covered in a variety of flowers, competing with each other for the top position.

Today was the engagement day between the family head, Yang Shao's precious daughter, and the Chen family of Pingjiang Prefecture. For the sake of being wealthy, the Yang family had set up nearly a hundred tables of Flowing Water Dining Mats, inviting all the rich and famous gentry in Lin An city.

At this time, the banquet had not even started yet, and the ladies were all resting in the inner courtyard. Everywhere Gu Jinzhu passed by, she saw many ladies enjoying tea while enjoying the flowers in the courtyard.

She walked on, but she heard whispers all around her.

"It's rare to see the Yang Family doing such a big thing. If they only get engaged like this, won't the Yang Family be bustling with noise and excitement on the day of marriage?"

Other young misses enviously said, "This young miss of the Yang family is really favored, no wonder the Chen family would rather abandon the young miss of the Guo family that lives under someone else's roof and change the Yang family. Who would be willing to part with that golden phoenix?"

Immediately, some curious people asked what was going on, and those young ladies held their fans elegantly to cover the corners of their mouths, narrating the story of how the young mistress Gu Jinzhu, who lived in the Yang Mansion, had a close relationship with the young master of the Chen family, but in the end, her cousin had snatched the marriage.

Hearing the sneering and sympathetic words of the women, she was both angry and worried. She was afraid that the little miss would be hurt by her words, so she wanted to use mud to cover the mouths of the random women.

On the other hand, Gu Jinzhu's expression was completely calm, as if the person who was whispering and discussing wasn't her. Just as the two of them turned a corner, they bumped into a large group of people.

The one in the middle was dressed in a pink dress, and Gu Panpan was in high spirits. If it wasn't her cousin, Yang Qi Yu, then who else could it be?