Qingli was helpless. This sister was really stubborn.
"Okay! If you don't let me go, then I won't come to see you anymore. I'm leaving."
Qingli stood up and was about to leave, but Su Qingyue hurriedly held her back, her tone full of helplessness, "Ali, the Xianwang Mansion is not a good place, I'm worried that you won't be able to cope with it if you go there."
The more Su Qingyue said she couldn't go, the more Qingli wanted to go. "There's nothing I can't handle. Sister, you don't believe in my ability, do you?"
Seeing her persistence, Su Qingyue finally compromised, "Okay, go ahead, I'll let Yuzhu dress you up."
Qingli smiled when she heard this, "Sister, just wait, I will definitely make the prince of the Xianwang Mansion dare not marry you."
Su Qingyue became even more worried after hearing this, and hurriedly warned: "Ali, don't do anything reckless."
Qingli nodded, but didn't take her sister's words to heart at all.
When Yuzhu heard that she was going to dress up Qingli and let Qingli go to the banquet at Prince Xian's mansion instead of her own lady, she suddenly became nervous.
This is too bold.
Su Qingyue also brought Ziluo over and told her to take good care of Qingli and not let her get into trouble.
Zi Luo wrote them down one by one.
Yuzhu found Su Qingyue's dress and helped Qingli put it on. She also combed her hair into the same style as Su Qingyue's. Finally, she put on makeup to look the same as Su Qingyue's.
Although they are sisters and look the same, their temperaments are completely different. Yuzhu told Qingli about her young lady's usual speaking style and tone, and Qingli wrote them down one by one.
After dressing up, the two sisters looked exactly the same when standing together, except for the slap mark on Su Qingyue's face.
At noon, Mrs. Su came again.
"Is the young lady ready?"
Madam Su asked the maid in the yard.
Yuzhu hurried out, "Madam, I have found a way to cover the mark on the young lady, and it has been cleaned up."
As Yuzhu finished speaking, Qingli walked out from behind her.
Madam Su was surprised for a moment. There was no trace of the disease on her face at all. With this dress, she looked even more beautiful like a fairy. She would surely stun the whole audience when she appeared on stage like this.
Mrs. Su was very satisfied and finally there was a smile in her eyes.
Qingli was also sizing up this so-called mother. Her face was covered in powder and her eyes were full of shrewd calculations. Qingli couldn't like her. It seemed that her so-called biological mother was just like this.
There would not be any special feelings due to the blood relationship. Qingli looked at Madam Su as a complete stranger. Even though she knew that this was her biological mother, she had no feelings at all, not even a sense of intimacy.
Mrs. Su's eyes were full of smiles. She couldn't help but nod slightly. Her tone became much warmer as she said to Qingli, "Let's go! You will surely be able to astound everyone with your outfit today. My daughter of the Su family is not only lucky, but also extremely beautiful."
Madam Su said this with pride in her eyes and her back straightened. She looked very proud as she took Qingli out of the house and got into the carriage.
In the carriage, Su's father was already seated. Seeing Qingli's intact face, which was even more beautiful than before, he was also surprised for a moment.
Then he thought, it seems that the slap he gave wasn't too severe, and he recovered in one night.
Father Su didn't say anything and sat upright with a serious face.
Qingli sat down directly without greeting her father like Su Qingyue usually did.
Father Su frowned and glanced at his daughter with some displeasure. Seeing her indifferent expression, his heart sank and he became angry immediately.
"Qingyue, your father hired so many tutors to teach you etiquette, have you forgotten them all?"
Qingli raised her eyes and gave her father a cold look. She felt even more disgusted with this man. Although she couldn't see Su's father's fate, she could tell from his face that he was not a good man. Although he looked good, his eyes were too cloudy, his eyebrows were sharp, and his mind was impure.
There was also something about his aura that made her dislike him. She felt inexplicably disgusted when she saw him. There was no warmth or intimacy between family members that should exist.
"Father, what did I do wrong again?"
Qingli asked in a calm tone, imitating Su Qingyue's tone.
Father Su felt even angrier when he saw her indifferent look.
"As the daughter of a noble family, what are your etiquette?"
Father Su said, suppressing his anger.
Qingli now remembered the etiquette that Yuzhu taught her, such as what kind of etiquette to follow when meeting someone.
It turned out that he was angry because she didn't salute Su's father.
After Qingli understood, she looked at Su's father and said, "How can you forget it? When you are in a bad mood, how can you remember the etiquette?"
When Qingli said these words, she looked very serious, with a trace of sadness on her face, and she reached out and gently touched her right cheek.
Father Su suddenly lost all his temper, realizing that she was still holding a grudge against the slap she had given him yesterday.
Su's mother was afraid that the two would quarrel again, so she hurriedly said, "Yuer, your gift to the old concubine, your mother has already prepared it for you. It is a picture of a hundred years of longevity. I asked the best embroiderer to embroider it. It is exquisitely crafted and full of heart. The old concubine will definitely like it. When the time comes, you can say that you embroidered it, okay?"
Qingli heard this and nodded calmly, "Okay, I understand."
Qingli looked at the two of them for a few seconds, then turned her head away and stopped looking at them.
The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the Xianwang Mansion. Madam Su said to Qingli, "Don't lose your composure today. Don't look so cold. Smile more, okay?"
Qingli hummed lightly.
Then Su's mother got off the carriage first, followed by Su's father, and Qingli got off last.
The butler at the gate of the Xianwang Mansion saw the Su family and immediately came forward to greet them, saying with a smile: "Lord Su, Madam Su, Miss Su, please come in quickly. The princess specifically told me to welcome you in quickly, so don't be slow."
Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Su smiled unconsciously and followed the butler in.
The Xianwang Mansion is very large, with a neat and orderly layout inside the courtyard, pavilions, attics, flying eaves and green tiles, which are exquisite and elegant.
The palace has a special banquet hall, and a small courtyard is built outside the hall for guests to play and walk when they come to the banquet.
At this time, most people had left. Qingli followed Su's father and mother into the banquet hall, and then greeted each other with people they knew.
Yuzhu followed Qingli around, and whenever she saw someone she knew, she would quietly introduce them to Qingli.
"Qingyue, I haven't seen you for a long time. What have you been busy with recently?"
A woman saw Qingli and immediately came over with surprise. Before she approached, Yuzhu had already introduced Qingli to her.
The daughter of the Qiao family, Qiao Fei, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War, has a good relationship with Su Qingyue, and the two often visit each other.
Qingli smiled and said, "I caught a cold recently and haven't recovered much, so I haven't been out. Come to think of it, it's been a while since I last saw you."
Qiao Fei smiled and took Qingli's arm, leaned close to Qingli and said, "Qingyue, my mother has been looking for a fortune teller for me recently. Do you know who she has chosen?"
Qingli looked at Qiao Fei who was a little excited, smiled and asked: "Who is it?"
Qiao Fei shook Qingli's arm and said coquettishly, "Guess! I told you before."
Qingli: "..."
She wasn't the real Su Qingyue, so how could she know.
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