Chapter 620 The sour taste is overflowing
He Zhimin felt pain, but her mind cleared up all of a sudden. She looked at everyone sitting there and bowed obediently: "Greetings, ladies." Then she continued: "Minmin lost her composure, and made you ladies laugh. It was because the Queen gave a set of jewelry, and I didn't expect that a maid like me was so clumsy that I almost dropped it."
If you drop the gift from the Queen, not only will you feel sad, but it would be extremely disrespectful. No wonder the Fifth Miss has such an unhappy expression on her face. Anyone would be angry.
"I'm glad you're okay. Be careful next time." Lady Wu'an Hou said with a smile, then took her to sit down.
"Fifth Miss is truly a blessed person. This is the reward from the Queen."
Just as he was talking, Song Zhenzhen came over with a group of noble ladies: "Why are you sitting here, Miss He Wu? The scenery of the Imperial Garden is so beautiful, why don't you go take a look?"
He Zhimin looked at Song Zhenzhen who took the initiative to talk to him, his expression was surprised and happy: "Hello, Miss Song, I just came from Jingren Palace and was on my way there."
"If Miss Fifth doesn't mind, let's go together?" Song Zhenzhen said with a smile.
He Zhimin's eyes lit up, but she pretended to be dignified, and slowly stood up and said, "Miss Song invited me, I am not very happy, how can I dislike it."
Look, the circle of noble ladies that she had tried so hard to squeeze into before now extends an olive branch to her.
So what if she is the daughter of the Duke of Anguo? She is still being polite to him.
When He Zhiyan gets married, she will be the wife of the Crown Prince of Anguo Mansion and the person in charge of the rear house. Even Song Zhenzhen will have to make a living under the control of her eldest sister-in-law. As He Zhiyan's sister, it is understandable that Song Zhenzhen would make friends with her.
Song Zhenzhen looked at He Zhimin's pretentious demeanor and lowered her eyes to hide the sneer in them.
Oh, what the hell!
However, I heard that the two sisters don't get along, so since He Zhimin is of use to her, she will let her be proud for now.
Those who were invited to the palace by the Empress to enjoy the flowers today were all noble ladies from well-off families in the capital. Each of them had her own small circle, and a group of pretty girls were laughing and playing in the Imperial Garden, adding a bit of liveliness to the scene on this spring day.
As soon as Lu Xiang and He Zhiyan stepped into the Imperial Garden, they were warmly greeted by many people.
Even though they felt sympathy for He Zhiyan marrying the unlucky Prince of Anguo, they could not ignore her identity as the wife of the Prince of Anguo, not to mention Lu Xiang, who was already the consort of the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince was so loved by the Emperor, maybe she would be the future Crown Princess. If they didn't take this opportunity to build a good relationship and leave a good impression, they might not remember them in the future.
He Zhiyan has lived a very transparent life for the past ten years. This was even her first time entering the palace. She was a little uncomfortable with the sudden enthusiasm of so many rich ladies.
"Sister Xiang'er, you are really favored by your aunt. She held you and talked to you for such a long time before letting you go." Song Zhenzhen walked slowly towards Lu Xiang. The intimacy between their words made others think that they had a very good relationship.
"I'm a junior, and the queen wants to talk to someone. I can't just walk away, right, Sister Song?" Lu Xiang said with a smile.
The sourness in Song Zhenzhen's words was about to overflow. How could she remain silent when such daggers were stabbed at her with a smile?
Seeing Song Zhenzhen looking so ferocious and almost going crazy as she could barely maintain the smile on her face, Lu Xiang said that she felt better.
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