Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!But even if they put on good-looking clothes and carried their most satisfying jewelry on their heads, they still looked like two soils.
The so-called extravagance is not only because of the clothes worn on the body, nor the number of hairpins on the head, the beauty is not in the skin, and the noble is not the foreign object.
Comparing them with others, they can compare everything, but they are biased, the Jin family still doesn't know that they are well-known, and they always want to talk to others and set up some relationships.
The upbringing of those noble ladies is very good, and most of them are relaxed and polite for the deliberate ingratiation of the Jin family, and they did not save the face of the Jin family, but the Jin family has always been talking nonsense about his son. However, Xie always felt that his face was going to be hot.
Could it be that Jinshi didn't find the contempt and impatience in others' eyes?
If it weren't for these ladies who were thinking of their own identity, I'm afraid that the Jin family might be kicked out.
Now she is even going to let her take advantage of the blessing of the princess. Those onlookers are, less to say, the family members of the fourth-rank official, but they are just a small sixth-rank official.
Song Mingjiang is a thing, what about the champion, but just like the yellow flower yesterday, it no longer exists.
And mentioning his name is better than mentioning Princess Jun's name taboo. Obviously, Princess Jun's name is much easier to use than Song Mingjiang's name here.
"You go!"
Jin squeezed Xie's waist again, Xie's enduring the pain, a flash of irritability flashed out of thin air in her eyes, but it was quickly hidden in her eyes.
"Why is it so stupid?" Jin directly pulled up the Xie family, and squeezed into the group of noble ladies, just wanting to get some fairy air, yes, it is fairy air. At first, others thought it was. Good luck, but seeing Shen Qingci, a face that hasn't changed in years, is a feeling. Shen Qingci may not have been a human, but a fairy from the sky.
Shen Qingci supported his forehead with his hand, and sighed weakly. The good education did not make her jump up and walk away.
Even so, she is sitting here quietly, with only a pot of tea, sipping her mouthfuls. That ink-and-wash painting of a beauty, perhaps the best painter, has captured 100% of her. The charm of Yi, even with such simple clothes, such simple habits, is extremely elegant in the eyes of others.
When Mrs. Qin came out, the crowd was surrounded by Shen Qingci, and they were all frightened. They were busy sending people to bring these ladies and young ladies back to their original places.
How could it be so easy to be able to have a baby at the sight of others?Even if it was her clan sister, it wasn't because of Shen Qingci, in fact, it was the genius doctor Mo Feimo who should be most grateful.
Shen Qingci really can't help them give birth. Even if they follow Shen Qingci every day, it is impossible for them to give birth.
Madam Qin felt a little sorry for Shen Qing's resignation, because these things seemed to be caused by her misunderstanding.
"Aunt Qin doesn't have to worry about it," Shen Qingci didn't mean to blame. "Everyone is like this. The so-called rumors will not be attacked when the time is up, so she doesn't explain anything, and doesn't want to do anything?"
When they found out that the so-called luck was actually nonsense, then they thought about it, and no one would come to her anymore.
When Mrs. Qin heard this, she was really grateful to Shen Qingci, but she really didn’t understand that Shen Qingci’s age was still young, and how old he was, but with such a heart, she was afraid it was really extraordinary. Women can be compared with it.
When those people all retreated, Shen Qingci was also relieved, even the sky was colder than just now.
Shen Qingrong took out the veil and wiped the sweat from his sister's forehead.
Then he smiled at his sister.
That's right, it's not that her sister doesn't want to meet people, just because she doesn't like these red tapes, and she likes to make more money than the communication between these ladies.
But if she is here, there is definitely nothing wrong with it.
Just when Shen Qingrong held her sister's hand again and wanted to say something to her sister, suddenly, her face changed.
"What are you doing here?"
She condensed her voice, which also made Xie’s head hang lower, and Jin’s habit of doing nothing, she just pulled the chair away and sat there. In this place, anyone can come, this chair. Naturally, anyone can sit. She is just a little tired, so she found a place to rest for herself here. Why, are they trying to drive others away?
But Jin's skinless and faceless, almost didn't let Shen Qingrong directly throw out his shoes.
This is too shameless, right?
Shen Qingci lightly turned the jade bracelet above his wrist. It was made of high-quality warm jade, which was warm in winter and cool in summer.
I heard that Jade can nourish the soul, and if you bring more, you can keep one side safe. I don't know if that is the case, but this color matches her wrist very well.
Shen Qingci raised his face, and then looked at the aggressive Jin clan, and the Xie clan, who was always buried.
Sure enough, knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, who knows, what is hidden behind this plain and submissive picture?
I have to say that Shen Qingci really hates Jin's face, and every time he thinks about it, he feels a little choked in his throat and has to be bored.
Some dislikes seem to come from a person's bones.
This is how she feels about Kim.
A few years later, she never forgot the insults Jin gave to her. It has been many years, and Jin has no strength at all, and the daughter-in-law she picked for Song Mingjiang , To have some meaning.
Suddenly, Shen Qingci lifted the corners of his lips, then picked up his own fan from the table, sat there, and fanned it again and again. The slight wind came from the fan, and there was a kind of faint Maybe Qinghe was first exposed, and after smelling it, even his mind seemed to be clearer.
This woman in Beijing is strange. In such a cold day, she still has to use a fan. Is the fan wind or convulsions?But who makes it look good.
Shen Qingrong rolled his eyes at Jin's mother-in-law, what did he do when he came over, when others don't know, when others don't have a head?
Obviously, just like those women, they want to use their luck to give birth to sons and half daughters. Don’t say, her sister has no such ability. Her family A Ning is not giving birth to children. How could it be possible for others to have children? My child, even if she had such an ability, it would still not fall on the Jin family's mother and son, and did so many sins. It is their retribution that there is no grandson.
Shen Qingci shook the ball fan in his hand again, and Shen Qingrong sneered at Kim.