Song Wei was doubtful, and just looking at the ordinary box, she looked disdainful: "Do you think you can compare yourself to the disciples of the miracle doctor by putting a broken rouge made by someone who doesn't know who it is? Su Jinhuan, I I’ll give you some thin noodles, but don’t be shameless!”
"Miss Song, I advise you to say this after trying it out."
"Why should I trust you? If I feel uncomfortable or have a bad face after using it, will you be responsible?"
"If you look bad, I will kneel down and admit your mistake!" Su Jinhuan said confidently.
"What's the use of kneeling down and admitting your mistake? My young lady's face will be ruined by then." Song Weixin's maid shouted.
"Miss Song, to tell you the truth..." Gu Cheng was about to tell the truth, but was stopped by Su Jinhuan.
She was ostentatious enough now and didn't want to continue to be stared at.
Sometimes having too many identities is not a good thing.
"Huan'er, you don't have to be spoiled," Huo Siyu said, his eyes cold.
Su Jinhuan stood up slowly, picked up the box, opened it and applied it on her hands, then showed it to Song Weixin: "Idiot, see clearly."
Song Weixin only felt that she was losing face.
With so many people watching, she looked like a fool, yelling irrationally with Su Jinhuan.
What's more, Huo Siyu is still here!
Her target was Huo Siyu.
"Miss Su, I believe you."
Song Weixin took Yanzhi.
Su Jinhuan sneered.
Just now I looked disdainful, but now I believe it, why are you pretending!
Song Weixin tried the rouge she gave her and found that the effect was much better than her own.
She couldn't put it down immediately and didn't want to give it back.
"If you like it, just take it."
After being exposed, Song Weixin's face suddenly turned red. She held Yanzhi tightly and threw it to Su Jinhuan after a moment: "I don't care about your things."
She said this, but her eyes kept staring at the rouge in Su Jinhuan's hand.
The thought was obvious.
"Really don't want it?"
Song Weixin gritted her teeth and insisted: "I don't care!"
"Forget it!"
Just as Su Jinhuan was about to take it back, Song Weixin immediately stretched out her hand: "Wait! I... I'll buy it with you!"
She is also a woman who loves beauty, how could she let go of such a good thing.
"Miss Song, I give this to you. Remember to keep a low profile when meeting people in the future!"
Su Jinhuan glanced at her, threw Rouge to her, turned around and left.
She had lost interest in tea.
The rest of the people also left.
Song Wei stamped her feet angrily and turned to look at her maid: "Did she just call me a bitch?"
Maid:......
"Miss, what she said seems to be that when she meets someone in the future..."
"I know! You don't need to repeat it! Do I use her to teach?"
Song Wei was so angry that he walked to the window and looked out. A group of people were walking to the door.
She simply refused to do anything and jumped out of the window.
"Miss!" The maid's face changed drastically, but it was too late to stop her. Her heart skipped a beat when she looked at Song Wei.
"ah!"
With a scream, everyone looked up.
Song Weixin fell from upstairs and rushed towards Huo Siyu.
This was the best opportunity to get close to Huo Siyu, and she had to seize it.
But Huo Siyu frowned heavily and took a step to the side. Song Weixin fell to the ground so hard that half of her face was swollen.
When the maid rushed out, she was shocked to see Song Weixin lying on the ground in a miserable state, and stepped forward to help her up.
Gu Cheng was speechless: "The Ninth Prince really doesn't know how to show mercy to women."
"In my eyes, only Huan'er is a woman." Huo Siyu stood behind Su Jinhuan and said, "Huan'er, she is a porcelain."
Su Jinhuan:......
Fortunately, no one could be killed from this height.
The maid helped Song Weixin stand up and angrily scolded Su Jinhuan: "Miss Su, no matter how much you don't like my lady, you can't let the Ninth Prince step aside like this. This will cost someone's life!"
Su Jinhuan:? ? ?
What does it have to do with her!
Song Weixin covered her face and looked at Huo Siyu aggrievedly. Her eyes were red and she was about to cry.
"Ninth Prince... It was a common girl who offended me. I will definitely stay away from Miss Su in the future."
After hearing the general idea, the people around them all thought that Su Jinhuan had gone too far, and someone spoke up for Song Weixin.
"Bullying people in public, is this an official of the imperial court?"
"The girl fell. Fortunately, she was fine. If she had been higher, she might have died."
"Who says it's not the case! Miss Su is so petty!"
...
"You people in Fengdu are so arrogant!" the maid scolded.
"What, does Miss Song want to start a war?" Su Jinhuan asked bluntly.
As soon as these words came out, Song Weixin's expression suddenly changed.
This is no small matter.
"My maid speaks freely, Miss Su, please don't take offense."
"That's too arrogant. What do you usually teach!" Su Jinhuan sneered: "You want to instigate a war between the two countries for no reason. Isn't this bullying innocent people? You Song family is really Amazing!"
Song Weixin was afraid of causing a big problem, so she quickly explained: "Miss Su, don't get me wrong, we didn't mean that."
"Whether there is or not, I hope Miss Song will use her brain when speaking in the future."
Su Jinhuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and left.
Song Wei stamped his feet angrily.
This Su Jinhuan is really insidious and cunning, and a few words can turn the tide.
"Miss, what should we do now?"
"What else can we do! Go back to the inn!"
The two of them returned to the inn in embarrassment. Song Weixin's knee was broken. When applying medicine, the pain was so painful that he almost cried.
Song Zhe opened the door and came in. He was busy caring about Song Weixin: "Sister, what are you doing?"
Song Weixin complained to him aggrievedly.
Hearing this, Song Zhe clenched his fists: "That's too much! I didn't expect Su Jinhuan to be such a person! Earlier, Dr. Xu asked us to find her to treat you. Such a person is worthy of being a doctor!"
"Brother, what should we do?"
"Have you forgotten my brother's name? No matter what kind of woman she is, Su Jinhuan, I am confident that she will fall in love with me. As a woman, she only likes a few things. Wait until I get her. , not only is your illness gone, but the Ninth Prince is not yours?"
Song Weixin finally felt better.
"Thank you, brother."
"What are you saying to my brother about thanking you? I just have one more concubine."
Song Zhe was very confident.
No woman has ever escaped his grasp.
In the evening of that day, Song Zhe visited Ling'an Hou Mansion with generous gifts.
He made a big fuss, and many people around him saw it.
"Song Zhe asks to see Miss Su!"
I shouted several times but no one responded.
Song Zhe was a little anxious: "Song Zhe wants to see Miss Su!"
After a while, the housekeeper opened the door and came out, pouring a basin of cold water on it.
"Master Song, please come back, my girl is not at home!"
"Not at home? She is a woman who has not yet left the government. Where can she be if she is not at home?"
The housekeeper said coldly: "This is not a problem for you, sir, and it has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, the butler closed the door directly.
The first time, Song Zhe was rejected and threw things on the spot in frustration.
