Chapter 111 Look at me throwing a basin of dirty water at you
In the living room, Qiao Wanyan raised her head slightly, and the maid was applying lip balm on her.
Her eyelashes were long and slender, casting a shadow on her skin as white as porcelain, hiding the emotions hidden in her eyes.
The maid left, Qiao Wanyan pursed her lips, and looked at herself in the mirror.
"Miss, do you think the Tenth Princess will send Qiao Yihuan back?"
Zi Yuan asked as she was holding the plate of osmanthus cake left over by Qiao Wanyan and eating it. She seemed to have choked a little while eating, so she stretched her neck and swallowed the osmanthus cake stuck in her throat.
"The Tenth Princess is really annoying. After the palace banquet yesterday, the Tenth Princess went to see Qiao Yihuan eagerly. She is not a good person either!"
Zi Yuan doesn't like anyone who doesn't have a good relationship with the young lady or who gets close to people the young lady hates.
Qiao Wanyan stroked her temples and said slowly, "It's not so bad. Although the Tenth Princess is close to Qiao Yihuan, at least she has good taste. I don't hate her that much, but I don't like her that much either."
Zi Yuan seemed to understand something: "Miss, is the Tenth Princess praising your beauty?"
Qiao Wanyan raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyebrows curved for a moment, "Ziyuan, you still understand me."
The maid came in, "Miss, Master Xu is here. Not only Master Xu, but the young marquis is here too."
Not long after, Jiang Qiyun's figure appeared first, followed by Xu Shujian who came slowly afterwards.
Jiang Qiyun was a proud person who could not hide anything. He was obviously unhappy about being treated differently. He walked in angrily and saw Qiao Wanyan sitting on the couch, admiring her beauty with a small bronze mirror in her hand.
"Why didn't you meet him and me? Didn't you say you were going to Mingyue Tower?"
Qiao Wanyan knew that Jiang Qiyun was unhappy about being treated differently. She could even hear a hint of grievance in his words.
But, she was happy to see Jiang Qiyun was unhappy.
Qiao Wanyan put down the bronze mirror and looked up at him, looking at him as if he were a fool. "Do you still need to ask this?"
"What?"
"Because I didn't want to see you, I took the trouble to make up a lie to you. But you didn't understand how to refuse politely. I gave you the face but you didn't want it. You even came over to humiliate yourself."
Jiang Qiyun was stunned by her words.
This crazy woman is still so mean!
She is so pretty, why is her mouth so vicious?
Xu Shujian glanced at Jiang Qiyun and said in a moment, "Hello, Second Miss. If I had known this would happen, I would have come later. It is my fault for making Second Miss worried and unhappy."
These words made Jiang Qiyun even more of a joke.
"Why don't you want to see me?" Jiang Qiyun simply started to act like a child.
But Qiao Wanyan was totally unhelpful in being willful.
"Why should I meet with a pervert like you?"
"I didn't!" Jiang Qiyun came here today just to talk about this matter. He has to be responsible for his innocence.
"If I wanted to peek and bully you, that day..."
When Jiang Qiyun met Qiao Wanyan's gloomy gaze, the words that were about to come out of his mouth got stuck in his throat and he stopped himself in time.
He turned his head and said in a deep voice: "You go out first, I have something to tell her."
Xu Shujian's clear eyes moved slightly. Instead of listening to him, he looked at Qiao Wanyan, as if waiting for her answer.
"You get out." Qiao Wanyan said.
Jiang Qiyun snorted, "What are you still standing there for? Get out now!"
"I'm talking about you."
Jiang Qiyun was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself with his index finger, somewhat unable to believe that he was so disrespectful to himself in front of a poor scholar.
Qiao Wanyan was a little annoyed. "I just don't want to see you. I feel sick when I see you. I have nothing to say to you, and I don't want to listen to your excuses. You are such a shameless and lustful person. I feel sick just by looking at you."
A basin of dirty water was poured on Jiang Qiyun from beginning to end. The key point was that the other party didn't give him a chance to defend himself.
Qiao Wanyan admired with great interest his stupid look of being unable to express his pain. Look, he doesn't feel the pain unless the needle pricks his body.
Jiang Qiyun had slandered me in the same way before. Even after I explained, he didn't believe me and thought that I had bullied his good sister Yihuan.
Now, he is still feeling frustrated.
Jiang Qiyun's face turned ashen with anger. He gritted his teeth and looked at her with resentment, his chest heaving with anger.
He pulled a chair over and sat down. "I won't leave! I don't believe he can paint for you for a whole day!"
Xu Shujian had never met the spoiled young marquis of Jing'an Mansion before. He only heard that he grew up in the palace as a child and was domineering in the palace, a real little devil.
But now, according to the title of the little devil, he should be lawless and lift the roof off the house.
Why are you so cowardly?
And that tone and attitude clearly carried a bit of willfulness and...
arrogant?
Xu Shujian moved back from the flamboyant red figure like a blazing fire and asked, "Second Miss, would you like to come back another day?"
Qiao Wanyan didn't even look at him. "If he wants to wait, then let him wait. I didn't promise him that you would do me the honor of talking to him after you leave. Paint. If you paint me ugly, I want you to look good."
Xu Shujian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Second Miss."
Qiao Wanyan adjusted her posture and leaned on the couch with one hand supporting her face.
Zi Yuan tidied her dress for her, and the stunning scenery of the beauty lying on the couch emerged from the living room, creating a beautiful picture that was touching.
She has a delicate nose, beautiful lips and rosy lips, just like a ripe cherry, delicate and beautiful.
The door of the living room was never closed. It was a bit chilly in early spring, and the maid thoughtfully lit a charcoal fire and placed it next to the soft couch.
Jiang Qiyun frowned and stared at the woman on the couch. Looking at her lazy and beautiful appearance, his mind suddenly remembered the figure of her standing up from the ground and running towards the "Ming Yue" above the palace at the palace banquet yesterday.
After a moment, Jiang Qiyun shook his head suddenly.
It's just a beautiful vase!
Still a vase with a very bad temper!
Jiang Qiyun was so bored waiting that he asked unhappily, "Have you finished your painting? Are you stalling for time? Do you know whose time you are wasting?"
Qiao Wanyan suddenly asked, "Ziyuan, how long has Master Xu been painting?"
Zi Yuan immediately said, "Miss, it's been half an hour. Miss, are you tired of sitting still? How about we paint again another day?"
Jiang Qiyun was delighted when he heard this.
Qiao Wanyan sat up, picked up a pillow beside her and threw it towards Jiang Qiyun, "Don't blame me for closing the door and beating the dog if you scream again!"
Jiang Qiyun caught the pillow with resentment, snorted, looked away and sulked.
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