Seeing Pei Jinrou's aggressiveness, Han Qingyue blushed, "You!"
Then he turned to his mother Qin for help.
Qin understood and smiled gently. She took a sip of tea and then looked at Pei Jinrou and said, "Qingyue is not unwilling to agree to Miss Pei, but she accidentally fell yesterday and hurt her hand, so it's really inconvenient."
"Yes, I injured my hand, which is why I'm inconvenienced. I hope Miss Pei won't be so aggressive." Han Qingyue immediately straightened her back and looked at Pei Jinrou proudly.
He wanted to trip her up, but he didn't even consider his own weight.
Now that people have said that, Pei Jinrou can't continue to let Han Qingyue exchange painting skills. If she continues to insist, people might accuse her of being unkind.
"In that case, I can only ask Sister Qingyue to spar with me next time. I just hope that Sister Qingyue won't fall down again next time."
Han Qingyue gritted her teeth and didn't answer.
Pei Jinrou then withdrew her meaningful gaze and passed by Han Qingyue.
"Little bitch!" Han Qingyue cursed in a low voice that only the people around her could hear, looking at Pei Jinrou's back with a resentful look.
Jiang Mingzhi and Pei Jinrou, who are related to the Feng family, are not good people. Thinking of Bai Huiniang saying that she would invite them to visit her house in a few days, Han Qingyue suddenly raised the corner of her mouth.
When they reached the corner, the gentle smile on Pei Jinrou's face immediately disappeared like smoke. The little maid beside her whispered, "Miss, the Changyuan Marquis's Mansion is too arrogant. They are just a poor family, but they think their family is favored by the emperor!"
"Don't worry, she won't be arrogant for long."
Pei Jinrou looked at the figure in the distance fiercely, and made up her mind that if she found the chance, she would definitely deal with Han Qingyue.
Just as he was thinking about it, a maid ran out from the corner in a panic. When she saw Pei Jinrou and her servant standing in the corner, it was too late and she bumped into them directly.
"Don't you have eyes?!" the maidservant shouted harshly, reaching out to support Pei Jinrou who was almost knocked down.
The old woman looked up and saw that it was Pei Jinrou. She hurriedly bowed and said, "It's my cousin. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me!"
Pei Jinrou found that the old woman looked familiar and quickly recognized that she was from her aunt Jiang's courtyard. She often accompanied her mother to visit the Feng family and was familiar with everyone around Feng.
Seeing the old woman's expression, Pei Jinrou's heart moved. She straightened her expression and asked solemnly, "Why are you so flustered?"
The old woman's eyes evaded, "Cousin, I was distracted by something just now, so I didn't notice you were here."
This was obviously an evasive statement. Pei Jinrou originally thought it was nothing, but now, after hearing the way this old woman spoke, she felt that there must be something going on.
"Miss, the opera has already started in front. You should go and watch it. I'll go and report to the lady first." After the old woman said this, she was about to slip away.
"stop!"
Pei Jinrou turned around, looked around, and called the maid back.
The old woman was called and turned around reluctantly.
"Miss, do you have any other instructions?"
"Tell me the truth, what are you going to do?" Pei Jinrou stepped forward, staring at the old woman, and lowered her voice a bit: "If you don't tell me the truth, I will tell my aunt that you stole my hairpin."
As she spoke, she took off a silver hairpin from her head and put it into the old woman's hand.
The old woman grabbed the hairpin, with a bitter look on her face, "Cousin, please spare this old slave!"
How could Pei Jinrou let her go like this? She deliberately raised her voice and was about to call for help. The old woman was panicked and said hurriedly: "Miss, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"
"Something happened in the backyard, and I went to call my wife."
"What happened in the backyard? Don't try to hide it, old woman. If you don't tell me, I will really call someone over!" Pei Jinrou asked anxiously.
At the same time, Jiang Mingzhi was also called beside the rockery in the garden. The person who came was Zhao Ma, who was beside Feng.
"Miss Jiang, the Marquis's wife is here. Our lady wants you to come over and talk."
Jiang Mingzhi looked at the sky, then looked at Zhao Ma's face, frowned, but said nothing and did not follow.
"Miss Jiang?" Madam Zhao spoke again, "Please come with me."
Jiang Mingzhi still pretended to be stupid and didn't move.
Nanny Zhao looked at Jiang Mingzhi as if he were a fool. When she spoke for the third time, Jiang Mingzhi slowly stood up.
After such a long delay, they hadn't gotten very far in the space of a cup of tea. Thinking of what Jiang had told them, Zhao Mama couldn't help but feel anxious. "Miss Jiang, please don't keep the Marquis's wife waiting for too long."
But it was no use urging him. Jiang Mingzhi just walked on as usual. Zhao Ma was so anxious that blisters appeared on the corners of her mouth, but she could do nothing about Jiang Mingzhi.
"Why haven't they come yet?"
Feng Baoan sat in the warm room in the back garden, looking towards the door with a frown.
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old servant also looked towards the door. "Yes, it was Miss Jiang who said she had something to say to the Second Master. Why hasn't she come yet? Let me go to the door and take a look."
The room was inexplicably hot, and the servant wanted to take the opportunity to go out for some fresh air, but before he could go out, there was a crisp knock on the door.
"Second Master, someone is coming."
The servant took two steps forward to open the door, but when he opened it, the person was stunned.
"Miss cousin, why are you here?"
"Why, I can't come?" Pei Jinrou's voice was a little arrogant. "If I didn't come, how would I know that your Second Master was waiting for my cousin from the Marquis Mansion?"
There was undisguised displeasure and sourness in his words.
Feng Baoan was feeling annoyed. If he hadn't seen the beauty of the young lady from the Jiang family last time, he would have left long ago. Why didn't she come so late? Was she trying to trick him?
I was angry, but when I thought of that face, all my anger disappeared. She was a beautiful woman, as pretty as mutton-fat jade, and obviously very charming, but her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was always a kind of indifference that kept people at a distance. I don't know if she can still maintain the appearance of a living Bodhisattva in front of a man.
When Feng Baoan thought of this, his heart warmed up, and he thought that when people came later, he would definitely ask for some benefits.
Who knew that when the person finally came, it wasn't the one I was waiting for.
"Miss, the Second Master is just tired and is resting here."
The servant explained nervously, cursing in his heart, who was the one who let the cat out of the bag? How did the cousin find out?
“Get out of the way!”
Pei Jinrou didn't want to waste time talking to the servant, so she pushed him away and went into the house. The servant staggered and saw Pei Jinrou walking straight to her second master with red eyes.
"Are you really waiting for that idiot from the Jiang family?"
She wanted to hear Feng Baoan's answer in person.
Feng Baoan never expected that Pei Jinrou not only knew he was here, but also knew he was waiting for Jiang Mingzhi. He muttered in his heart that he would find out who reported the incident, but pretended to be ignorant on the surface: "Cousin, what are you talking about? How could I be waiting for her?"
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