"Siying, according to my sister, it's not bad when you redeem him to be a personal servant."

...

The pavilions circulated, from the time they entered the entrance to the Shanghualou, they were replaced by maids in light clothes along the way.

"Siying, you said that we formed a society today and came to taste new tea. We all know the basics, so don't bring these yarns. It's so uncomfortable. Those stinky men are all at home with concubines, and no one pays attention to us."

"Sister of the Qin family, this is the rule for female customers. Before, female customers and male customers were the same, but later someone started gossiping. That's why there was a saying that 'women go to brothels with veils'. It's okay, if the veil looks better, Girls will be more likely to like it."

There was a woman following behind, although she was a little younger than the woman who just spoke, but it could be seen that she was more familiar with the process than Zhuang Jia Siying sitting in front.

"Sister Ma, you are right."

"But sister Ma, are you talking about the metal that your family built? Today, sister Ma may not be favored by this new tea."

"My sister is very familiar with it, sister Jia, just watch."

The lady raised her eyebrows, blinked her almond eyes, flicked her sleeves, and strode in front of Jia Siying.

Jia Siying walked to the end of the line, saw this girl who was a few years older than her, but her face was full of peach blossoms as she walked, and said lightly:

"Sister Zhao, it's your first time here, don't worry."

"Sister Jia, if it weren't for you, my sister would never come here for the rest of her life. She would be ashamed to death. In case, this Qingluan really chose my sister, I don't know what to do."

"Even if the little lady takes a fancy to my sister, she doesn't have to do those embarrassing things. Most of the little lady will only play the piano with you, or have a few drinks with you. There is no one who hangs clothes so easily... the first time It's very rare to be able to light a red candle... If not, it's okay for my sister to let me."

"That's all right. If my little lady likes my sister and me, then let me go to Sister Jia."

...

The girls walked up to the attic and pushed open the door with the flower sign of "Qingluan". At this time, there were already two peach blossom banquets here.

Of course, one of the seats was opened by her, Jia Siying. On the other seat, a woman with her hair tied up, a water-colored veil hanging down, a blue scholar's attire, and a handsome man's attire, was already opening a peach wood folding fan with delicate handwriting, and she was enjoying it comfortably. The tea was served by the maid on the table.

Jia Siying muttered, and then sat in the seat she had opened.

"Drink beauty tea and pretend to be a man. At first glance, he looks like a little pheasant."

She sat down on the mat and tilted her arm to Mrs. Ma beside her.

"Sister Ma, which family do you think it belongs to?"

"This figure looks like a big girl who hasn't left the court. She should be about the same age as you. I can't tell which one is which, but we have all the five free collars here. When my sister went out today, But I haven't heard of that younger sister coming out."

These women all looked at the situation at the table next door, but the woman in men's clothes had good concentration, lightly drinking the tea in front of her, and shaking the fan in her hand.

"Today we are all here, please come here, little lady."

Sitting there, the pretty scholar spoke loudly to the maid sitting beside him.

...

Jin Ping'er sat behind the screen with the maid here.

In front of the screen, there is a layer of gauze curtain to block, even if there are rude guests, she can have enough time to escape.

Jin Ping'er has not received any training, and with the soft reminder from the maid beside her, she just needs to follow along.

"Everyone, Qingluan, please be polite."

...

"Sister Qingluan's voice is really nice, like hearing fairy music. Haha..."

Sitting next to Jia Siying, Mrs. Ma smiled angrily.

"Sister Qingluan, but she is like a little bird. Your sentence makes my sister feel flustered. Appreciate, appreciate..."

Mrs. Qin, who was at the table with Jia Siying, had a happy face, took out her purse and a chapter card, and gestured to the maid on the side.

"Sister Qin, you can't help it. This is my sister's house. My sister rewards you, and it will be counted on Siying's account in the end. Besides, sister Qin Xiang and I are in love with each other. If you are like this, when you meet sister Qin Xiang in the future, think about it." Ying is too embarrassed." Jia Siying hastily stopped the lady who was still charming and not old.

"Then it's my sister Jia's love. A few days ago, it seemed that girl Qin Xiang hated you, and there was a lot of rumors about it. Today you brought your sister to taste new tea together. You have a heart. Another day, my sister asked Qin Xiang and you are going to make amends, you also know that now our Qin family is overwhelmed by that golden girl. It's not easy..."

The noble lady laughed, put her arms around the little maid beside her, and said with a smile.

Jia Siying smiled without saying a word, and nodded.

She remembered the enmity between Qin Xiang and Jin Ping'er that day clearly, how could it be solved because of her mother's words.

But on the scene now, she is sitting in the manor today, so she can't be too embarrassing, and then she talks to the rich woman who talks the least.

"Sister Dong, my sister heard that you and sister Ma are regular customers here. Why didn't you say a word today. Is it because my sister didn't entertain well?"

"Hey, Siying, you don't understand, she is just thinking about how to take down Miss Qingluan. How can she be joking with you?"

...

"Sister, let's invite you first."

Jia Siying stood up, said something to the girl in the man's clothes in Tsing Yi, and then smiled at the four people at the table.

"Several sisters, who will come to the flowers first?"

"My sister is the oldest, of course my sister comes first."

Mrs. Qin stood up, took out a delicate red apricot from her sleeve, and handed it to the maid.

"Miss Qingluan, my sister brought a red apricot today."

"It's said that Hong Xing'er is deep in spring, and my sister still has a bit of spring spirit. My little lady, do you want to spend a good night with my sister?"

...

Jia Siying covered her mouth, smiled lightly and talked to Mrs. Ma beside her.

"Sister Qin, that's too straightforward."

"It's hard to say, no one knows which kind the little lady likes."

...

Chapter 36 One Red Apricot Comes, Two Peach Blossoms Bloom

Mrs. Qin, watching the branch of red apricot being handed in by the maid, sat down happily and put her arms around the maid again.

"Siying, what do you think of my sister's remarks?"

"It's excellent."

Jia Siying responded with a chuckle.

"That is, if it weren't for the constant temperature greenhouse under the Zhao family's array, sisters, I don't know where to find flowers, and we don't know how to recite poems to fight against each other, how would my little lady think of my sister? Tell me, right? ...cluck."

She was pinching the meat of the maidservant's waist, laughing.

Then, Mrs. Dong, who had been silent just now, took out the warm pink peach blossoms from her skirt, stood up, made a blessing in front of everyone, and went directly to the maid who was in charge of handing the flowers.

"Miss Qingluan, two peach blossoms complement each other, and the two peach blossoms play with the spring breeze. I obey my sister, and my sister will let you understand the beauty of women."

After the nervous woman finished speaking, she glanced at her old partner, Mrs. Ma.

"How about it, can it be done this time?"

"If there is no last half sentence, maybe it will work."

The experienced Madam Ma waved her hand.

"You, you almost want to drink fresh tea poured over your head. I'll see you later, and I'll teach you a trick."

Madam Ma raised her eyebrows.

"Sister Ma, look, the little girl over there didn't react at all, she looked very confident, and I don't know what she's doing this time."

"That little pheasant girl has never been touched by a man. How can I know that her daughter's family is good? If my sister tells me, even you Siying can't win. But, what was agreed before, even if the little lady lets my sister into the greenhouse, my sister It may not be able to say enough to let the little lady see you."

"Sister Ma will do her best. If my sister wins, she can bring her into the house, and promise your child that there will be no less pills. In other words, my sister may not lose to my sister."

"That's fine."

...

The eldest girl of the Zhao family shyly handed the little daisy in her hand to the maid.

When standing there to pass on a message, I couldn't hold back a word, and my face was as red as a persimmon.

Then, of course, Jia Siying stood up and took out a pure white orchid.

"Orchids are like girls, don't be ashamed to offer them yourself. Outside the gauze curtain, the wind and dew are fragrant."

After finishing her stomping, she sat down.

"Not bad, not bad. Siying, if she is a poetic girl, she might be captured by you."

"But... when this little lady came, my sister had inquired about it. She came from a poor family."

Madam Ma said proudly, and stood up.

A rapeseed flower was taken out from the cuff and handed over.

"Huang E's clothes are thick with green leaves... If the girl follows the elder sister, if there is any difficulty in your family, the elder sister will take care of it."

Mrs. Ma sang half a song in a fake numbness, and then said bluntly, then turned around and smiled, and the four people present smiled.

After saying this, the others are obviously inferior. If they are yelling the same thing now, it is a loss of face.

That little lady is behind the gauze curtain, she can hear it all.

This lack of sincerity and loss of face, no one would do such a stupid thing.

In the future, such activities will be shameless.

"Humph..."

When Madam Ma was proud, there was a sneer from the next table.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jia Siying knew that she was no longer competitive, so she might as well give some momentum to Madam Ma on her side, and immediately stood up and said.

But the little lady in Tsing Yi snapped her folding fan away.

He took out a blooming epiphyllum from his cuff.

...

"Sister Zhao, these are not the flowers in your hothouse." Mrs. Ma is a veteran of flowers. of.

How could something like Epiphyllum be forgotten by her.

The flowering period can be so accurate, you don't have to think about it, there are experts to help.

For a while, Jia Siying's table was full of confidence in Mrs. Ma, but just because of this flash in the pan, these people lost their bottom in an instant.

It has been known since ancient times that epiphyllum is perishable, but it is much more advanced than these vulgar flowers in their hands.

And the longest flowering period of the epiphyllum is only one or two hours. When you come to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to drink beauty tea, you can't bring a flower pot. There must be an expert behind to guide and help.

The background is certainly not shallow.

"Golden Powder Peacock Tan, this is the flower language and a little heart written by me. These are ordinary people here. Xiaosheng will not recite it here."

She spoke freely, snapped the folding fan in her hand, and confidently sat back in her own seat.

In front of Jin Ping'er at this time, there are six flowers.

Qin Xiang's mother, Mrs. Qin's red apricot blossom,

Jia Siying's white orchid, Mrs. Ma's rape flower, Mrs. Dong's peach blossom, Miss Zhao's little chrysanthemum.

There is also the golden powder Peacock Tan of that mysterious niche.

If you only talk about the gift of flowers and these words of gift for flowers, she is more fond of the red apricot, at least, it is the most straightforward.

Of course Bai Lan was the most annoying. Thinking of the newly added white lotus petals in Qin Lie's Dao of Heaven Fragment, she became annoyed. This guy even sent white flowers in front of her. Didn't he come to find the moldy head?

As for the golden powder Peacock Tan, she didn't understand what it meant.

She was behind the screen, but she couldn't see the situation of those two seats. She only knew that this peacock pan was sent by a tomboy.

If you don't act like a good woman, and pretend to be a tomboy, of course you don't like it.

It's just the time to unravel the folded flower language.

Unfolding the paper, what was wrapped inside was just a piece of purple jade, the moment Jin Ping'er used the purple jade with her fingers.

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