Chen Wan'er followed Ding Qingxue. When she saw Ying Qingci's figure, her eyes widened, and then her expression changed.
However, now that we are in front of others, my eldest brother has said that we should not let others take the blame.
"I've met the county lord."
After hearing their words, the expressions of everyone present changed instantly.
Is this the county boss?
Where did the county lord come from?
There seems to be no such county leader in the capital.
Everyone suddenly remembered the recent rumors in the capital.
The Lord of Fuhui County whom His Majesty personally ennobled.
For a moment, everyone looked at her with complicated eyes.
They also knew the rumors in the capital.
Is the Lord of Fuhui County arrogant, vulgar, ignorant of etiquette, and ugly?
But now, looking at Ying Qingci's face, they once wondered where those rumors came from.
Just with this face, it can’t be ugly, right?
A standard beauty.
Chen Wan'er looked around and all eyes fell on Ying Qingci, remembering that before they arrived, a group of people seemed to be discussing something.
"What are you discussing?"
Chen Wan'er spoke to the woman closest to her.
The woman told everything that had just happened.
After hearing this, Chen Wan'er's eyes fell on Ying Qingci.
Looking at the silk clothes that day, a sneer flashed in Chen Wan'er's eyes.
She couldn't believe that a straw bag county boss could actually wear silkworm silk clothes.
Wearing fake clothes to show off here, do you really think others can take a liking to her?
The Poetry Club has always been a gathering place for talented men and women in the capital. How could she, a commoner county leader, be able to come?
"Hi, County Master Fuhui, who doesn't know that this Silkworm Silk Clothes is the treasure of Queyi Pavilion, and the boss is reluctant to take it off. You came here today wearing a fake, but you look down on the people present?"
After Chen Wan'er finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Some words have a different taste after they are spoken.
Especially now.
When Chen Wan'er said this, didn't he just press Ying Qingci's face to the ground and rub it?
They knew in their hearts that the clothes were fakes, but after all, the other party was His Majesty's personally appointed county lord. If the news reached His Majesty's ears, it would be no small matter.
Mo Linghe's expression changed.
"Chen Wan'er, please don't talk nonsense. How did you know that the clothes on Qing Ci's body were fakes?"
"The silkworm silk garment Qing Ci is wearing is a real silkworm silk garment!"
Mo Linghe's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"laugh--"
"Who doesn't know that the real silkworm silk clothes are still on display in Queyi Pavilion!"
"Celestial silk silk clothes are not something she can just wear if she wants to!"
"Are you right, Qingxue?"
Chen Wan'er turned her head and her eyes fell on Ding Qingxue beside her.
But she saw her eyes falling directly on Ying Qingci.
Chen Wan'er thought she was disgusted with Ying Qingci, and then spoke.
"Who doesn't know that Qingxue is the only one who can match the silkworm silk dress that day?"
She didn't notice that Ding Qingxue's face was getting paler.
No, no, this is not a replica.
This is a real silkworm silk garment.
Her appreciation of Tiancan silk clothes is known to everyone in the capital.
For this reason, I have been to Queyi Pavilion many times.
However, the boss of Queyi Pavilion never let go.
When she saw the silkworm silk clothes on Ying Qingci's body, she recognized him at a glance.
What she wears is real silkworm silk clothing.
However, she didn't want to admit it.
Can't admit it either.
"County Lord, you are from the countryside. You may not know that we people in the capital are very disgusted with those fakes!"
This sounds like an explanation, but the sarcasm and scorn in Chen Wan'er's words cannot be concealed.
The intention is obvious.
Ying Qingci raised her head and looked at Chen Wan'er.
Meeting her eyes, Chen Wan'er subconsciously felt chills running down her back.
Why did that gaze make her feel cold?
There is also a hint of panic that is not easy to detect.
"How do you know, Miss Chen, that this is not a real silkworm silk garment?"
These clothes were sent by Geng Hanchu in the morning.
She didn't know the origin.
But she knew that Geng Hanchu would not give her fake products.
This must be the real silkworm silk garment.
It's a pity that this Miss Chen never seems to learn lessons.
"Tsk - Tiancan Silk Clothes are the treasure of Queyi Pavilion. They are unique clothes in the capital. How come you are wearing them?"
Chen Wan'er sneered and looked at her with mocking eyes.
However, this is what she wants to see.
See, this is the difference between her and Kyoto.
Even if it flies up a branch and becomes a phoenix, a grass chicken is still a grass chicken.
Nothing can change her essence.
"Then Miss Chen will be disappointed. This is indeed Tiancan Silk Clothes."
"hiss--"
After Ying Qingci finished speaking, there was a sudden gasping sound all around.
What did they hear?
The Lord of Fuhui County actually said that the clothes she was wearing were real silkworm silk clothes?
If she openly admitted that what she was wearing was a fake, then they would still be able to look down upon her.
Think she is brave enough to take action.
But now, she even boasted that the clothes she wore were real silkworm silk clothes!
Even the most talented woman in Kyoto went to Queyi Pavilion to beg for so long, but the boss didn't sell it. How could she, a grassroots county owner, be able to buy it?
"Haha, I'm not afraid of being outspoken when I say big words."
"Big talk? Has Miss Chen forgotten her previous lesson?"
Chen Wan'er's expression changed, and Ding Qingxue had recovered her emotions at this moment.
Hearing this, Ding Qingxue turned to look at Ying Qingci.
"I wonder what Wan'er has done, and the county chief wants to teach her a lesson?"
"If Wan'er did something wrong, I am here to apologize to the county boss on her behalf."
Ying Qingci narrowed her eyes and looked at Ding Qingxue.
Ah.
What a talented woman in Beijing.
"Ms. Ding, that's wrong. You should ask Miss Chen about this, what she said and did before? Instead of apologizing?"
"What's more, although a true friend will defend him, he will not make a final decision and sentence someone to death without knowing the ins and outs of the matter. You think so, right? Miss Ding?"
Ding Qingxue's attitude seemed to be an apology to Chen Wan'er, but it brought all the troubled waters to her side.
If that's the case, then she'll be fine as she wishes.
When Ding Qingxue heard this, her expression changed.
Ying Qingci is so eloquent.
She smiled slightly, "The county master is joking, Wan'er is my friend, how could I think so."
After saying that, she glanced at Chen Wan'er beside her.
Her face couldn't be said to be very pretty, but after hearing these words, she actually looked better.
Qingxue is her friend, she shouldn't doubt him.
Thinking like this, Chen Wan'er always looked at Ying Qingci with an increasingly unkind look.
"County Master Fuhui, if you wear a fake, you are wearing a fake. Why are you so secretive? Even if you say it, we won't laugh at you."
"Oh? What kind of fake?"
Suddenly, a voice came from not far away, and then, a light green figure appeared in front of everyone.
