Mo Ronyan, the God of War of Dongqi, is the secret crush of countless noble ladies, but none of them can be treated so kindly and kindly by him.
Su Muyao will definitely spread the word about what Mo Ronyan said today.
She could already foresee how dire her next days would be.
Although she is not afraid of these dirty methods, she is still annoyed!
Sure enough, Su Muyao, who was showing off her tea art, her eyes lit up when she heard this and she lowered her eyes.
Mo Ronyan glanced at Su Qi lightly: "Let's go, Mr. Su, to the study."
Su Qi took a deep look at Su Muyao and led Mo Rongyan and Mo Xiaoya towards the study.
After the three people left, Su Muyao looked at Su Ruotang fiercely, "Su Ruotang, do you really think that the third prince will protect you for the rest of your life?"
Su Ruotang raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, his hoarse voice seemed to be caught in the cold wind, cold and cold, "Sister, instead of worrying about me, you should worry about whether your good mother will get into a lawsuit."
"What do you mean?"
"Literally, pull it lightly and ask someone to wash the yard a few times. It's too dirty."
He gently agreed and immediately directed the maid to fetch water.
Su Muyao looked cold: "What did you do?"
Su Ruotang gathered her coat and said casually, "Sister will know in two days."
After saying that, she was too lazy to look at Su Muyao's hypocritical face, and Pingping Tingting turned around and went back to the house.
Su Muyao looked at her graceful figure, and the anger on her face was gradually replaced by viciousness.
Humph, Su Ruotang, after today, I will see how arrogant you will be tomorrow!
At one moment of hour, in the imperial garden.
Many noble ladies were dressed grandly and gathered together in twos and threes to talk quietly.
When Su Muyao arrived, Shen Lanlan was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake with a proud look on her face, surrounded by several noble ladies.
"Sister Shen, your dress looks so beautiful!" A girl in a blue dress whispered a compliment.
"Miss Shen's dress is a new model from Ying Cui Lou, right? My dad asked me several times, but he couldn't buy it."
The speaker was Liu Qing, the daughter of the Minister of Hubu. She was a concubine who could appear at the palace banquet because the Minister of Hubu doted on his concubines and destroyed his wife. She was extremely famous in the capital.
Shen Lanlan smiled: "This is indeed a new model. My cousin ordered it for me long ago. This is the only one."
As soon as he said these words, he immediately attracted the envy of the ladies around him.
"I really envy Sister Shen for having a cousin who loves you so much."
"The new models from Yingcui Lou are something I have never dared to imagine in my life. Being able to buy styles from a few years ago makes me laugh out loud in my dreams."
Shen Lanlan's face became even more proud after listening to the words of several people.
Su Muyao touched the forehead pendant on her forehead and walked slowly towards the pavilion, "Lan Lan."
She wore a beige tube top dress and a lilac gradient gown.
Three thousand black hair was pulled into a moon bun, with a purple emerald hairpin inserted in the hair. The purple emerald beads hanging from the tail of the hairpin made shallow ripples as she walked.
On her wrist is a purple jade bracelet made of ice-clear glass, which makes her wrist slender and easy to break.
Hearing Su Muyao's voice, Shen Lanlan turned to look at her, stood up with a smile, and held her hand affectionately, "Sister Yao, you are finally here."
"Wow, Miss Su, are you Zi Fei?" Liu Qing exclaimed.
Su Muyao's fingertips landed on the bracelet that looked like a pool of spring water on her wrist, and she nodded slightly, "Well, dad felt sorry for me, so he found some jewelry for me."
Liu Qing said enviously: "The Prime Minister is so kind."
Shen Lanlan sat down with Su Muyao on her arm, raised her chin and looked at Liu Qing, "Sister Yao is the woman that my cousin cares about. Later..."
"Lan Lan!" Su Muyao pinched Shen Lanxi's hand angrily and interrupted her, "My sister didn't understand etiquette today and bumped into you. I'll help you on her behalf. Don't argue with her."
Thinking of Su Ruotang, Shen Lanlan felt angry.
She snorted coldly: "Sister Yao, you don't have to say good things for her. Su Ruotang robbed your yard and framed you and your aunt. I will definitely vent your anger on your behalf!"
Su Muyao's eyes flashed with disdain, but her face said gently: "Lan Lan, she is my sister after all."
Shen Lanlan is big-breasted and brainless, but has a noble status. She is not very comfortable as a gunman.
"Sister Yao, you are so kind that you are bullied by Su Ruotang."
Su Muyao's eyes were slightly red, she took Shen Lanlan's hand and said in a low voice: "I am the elder sister, and I should give way to my younger sister."
As soon as she finished speaking, a sarcastic voice came, "Give way? Su Muyao, what kind of green tea are you that you have the nerve to say such a thing?"
Su Muyao raised her eyes, Tan Zhixi was wearing a pink dress, her bright face was full of ridicule, "This set of purple jade is a fifteenth birthday gift from grandma to Tang'er. Tang'er is kind-hearted. You said you don't have any jewelry and asked her to borrow it. She lent you it without hesitation.”
"But you don't know how to be grateful. You only throw dirty water on Tang'er. Tieguanyin doesn't even taste like your tea."
Listening to her scolding her green tea every word, Su Muyao gritted her teeth almost to pieces. She blinked innocently and said softly, "Cousin, what did Mu Yao do wrong? Mu Yao can change it, but what my cousin said... Mu Yao doesn't understand."
"Bah! Who is your cousin! I only have one cousin, Tang'er!"
Shen Lanlan frowned and looked at Tan Zhixi, and said displeasedly: "Tan Zhixi, this set of jewelry was given to Sister Yao by Uncle Su. Why do you say it belongs to Su Ruotang?"
Tan Zhixi said coldly: "Oh, with the Prime Minister's salary, he can't even afford this set of jewelry and a forehead pendant!"
After she finished speaking, there was silence all around.
Shen Lanlan choked.
Tan Zhixi really has the ability to chat to death with just one sentence.
How should they answer this?
If you accept it, it will imply that Prime Minister Su Qi is corrupt.
If I don’t answer, I can’t swallow this feeling in my heart.
Su Muyao's expression changed, she bit her lower lip and whispered: "Cousin, you misunderstood. My sister knew she couldn't afford this set of jewelry, so she gave it to me."
Tan Zhixi corrected her coldly: "It's a loan, not a gift."
Su Muyao was angry, but it didn't show on her face. She looked like she had been wronged but didn't dare to speak.
The atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became a little strange.
At this moment, an announcement broke the strange atmosphere in the pavilion.
"Your Majesty has arrived! The Queen has arrived! The Imperial Concubine has arrived!"
Everyone stood up quickly and knelt down to salute.
"Long live my emperor! Long live my queen! Thousands of years live my queen!"
Emperor Wu Shun led a group of concubines to the high platform and sat down, waving his hands, "Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Today is a palace banquet. Please feel free to sit down and sit down."
Everyone stood up and sat down.
The queen smiled and said: "As usual, all ladies can show off their talents. The first place winner will be rewarded heavily by this palace."
As she spoke, she looked at the breathtakingly beautiful elegant woman sitting at the foot of Emperor Wu Shun, wearing a blue-purple floor-length dress.
Liu Wanyue lazily raised her eyes, resting her temples with green-white fingers. Her lazy and carefree posture revealed elegance and nobility in her bones.
She glanced at the girls and said in a soft and soft voice, cold and cold, "Then I will reward the second place."
