Chapter 133: The Foxy Girl is Making Trouble
Xia Miaoyuan pulled Xiao Wanyin to stand by the door and looked inside quietly.
Feng Panpan was becoming more and more proud. She stood in the center of the hall in a pretentious manner. She even lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand and held her hair with the other hand, and turned around.
In an instant, the pearls and gems embellished on her skirt shone, and the room was full of light and color.
"So beautiful!"
"Oh my God, she looks like a fairy!"
Several noble ladies rushed to blow rainbow farts.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound.
Feng Panpan stopped moving and checked her clothes.
It turned out that when she was turning around just now, the shawl on her clothes got caught on the leg of the chair.
Because this set of palace clothes was deliberately made too gorgeous, the shawl was not only very long, but also decorated with small beads.
Just now, Feng Panpan was so proud that she turned around in the hall to show off her clothes. Unexpectedly, the tail of the shawl got tangled on the leg of a chair due to the hanging beads.
After seeing the reason, the noble ladies all found it funny, but due to Feng Panpan's status, they did not dare to laugh.
Some of them could not help but covered their mouths with handkerchiefs, and their shoulders trembled, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Feng Panpan's face turned red instantly, and embarrassment replaced pride.
[Can't you just stay still? Why are you turning around? Are you embarrassing yourself?] Xia Miaoyuan rolled his eyes at Feng Panpan with disdain.
Xiao Wanyin couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, and said in a milky voice: "Idiot!"
Xia Miaoyuan looked up along the leg of the chair that had the accident, and saw a woman wearing a lilac satin palace dress sitting on the chair.
The palace dress was only decorated with a few embroidered flowers, and was very simple and elegant. The bun on her head was also very simple, with only a gold hairpin inserted in it.
Such a simple and elegant dress seemed out of place among the noble ladies who were dressed in jewels and gems.
[How could there be such a simple person among the noble ladies? ]
Xia Miaoyuan was thinking about it, but he saw the woman leaning down and untying the shawl that was tangled on the chair leg.
"Here." The woman handed the shawl to Feng Panpan.
At this time, Xia Miaoyuan could see the face of the simple and elegant woman clearly.
[It turned out to be my eldest cousin! 】
The last time Xia Zhengqi's two uncles brought their families back to Beijing, Xia Miaoyuan went to the newly built Baili Mansion with the emperor
and empress. In Baili Mansion, she met several cousins.
Among them, the daughter of Xia Zhengqi's eldest uncle is named Baili Ning, who is twenty years old this year.
Xia Miaoyuan calls her the eldest cousin.
The woman in the lilac palace dress is Baili Ning.
Xia Miaoyuan watched the situation in the palace quietly. She thought Feng Panpan would thank Baili Ning, but unexpectedly, Feng Panpan glared at Baili Ning angrily.
"Why are you meddling!" Feng Panpan shouted in a low voice.
It turned out that her shawl was accidentally entangled on the chair leg just now. She was extremely embarrassed and suddenly a nameless fire arose in her heart.
Baili Ning took off the shawl and handed it to her in public, but not only did she fail to receive her gratitude, but Feng Panpan took out his anger on her.
"Take your dirty claws off my clothes!" Feng Panpan grabbed the shawl and pulled it back from Baili Ning's hand.
Baili Ning had good intentions, but was insulted and frowned instantly. However, since she was in the palace, she resisted the urge to lose her temper. She just kept silent, picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea slowly, and did not respond to Feng Panpan's words.
But Feng Panpan was even more annoyed when she saw Bailining had no reaction, and she said sarcastically: "Where did you come from, a country girl? You are not qualified to sit with us."
As soon as these words came out, the attention of all the noble ladies in the room fell on Bailining.
"She is dressed so strangely."
"Why did she dress like this to attend the palace banquet?"
"Whose daughter is she?"
The palace was filled with chattering, and the noble ladies began to comment on Bailining.
Feng Panpan saw this and showed a hint of pride on her face.
[Wow, is Feng Panpan crazy? Your cousin was kind enough to help you, but you turned against her and ridiculed her. She is really a black-hearted vixen. 】
Xia Miaoyuan saw this, and a surge of anger surged in his heart, and he pulled Xiao Wanyin in.
When the noble ladies saw the two little balls coming in, they thought they were just naughty, and walked around casually without paying any attention.
"Are the guards at the palace gates so lax now? Anyone can be let in?" Feng Panpan looked Bailining up and down, her eyes full of contempt.
"Look at this dress, wow. No one in Beijing has worn this fabric for a long time."
"Look at this embroidery pattern, it's so tacky and ugly." Feng Panpan said, and deliberately threw a disgusted look at Bailining.
The Baili family had just returned to Beijing not long ago, and they didn't know much about the affairs of the palace. They learned about the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet at the last minute.
So the clothes were prepared in a hurry.
Baili Ning was used to a hard life and could not stand extravagance and waste. She was unwilling to spend a lot of money to buy ready-made clothes from a clothing store, so she found her most decent dress and changed it into a palace dress.
"Sister Feng is right. Her dress is really ugly." A noble lady echoed.
"Miss Feng, I have not offended you. Please respect yourself." Baili Ning raised her head and said neither servilely nor arrogantly.
[Yes, cousin, you should quickly confront her and don't tolerate this vixen.] Xia Miaoyuan cheered for Baili Ning in her heart.
Baili Ning glanced around in surprise and saw Xia Miaoyuan standing in the hall. She immediately understood.
"This embroidery pattern may not conform to the current popular style in Beijing, but I embroidered it myself. Please be kind." Bailining's expression was still calm.
[Yeah, good job, cousin. Come on! Come on! Keep it up! ]
Bailining heard Xia Miaoyuan's childish encouragement and curled her lips slightly.
"What's there to brag about if I embroidered it myself? The embroidery on Sister Feng's dress was embroidered by myself." A flatterer blurted out.
Feng Panpan's face flashed with pride: "Although I come from a famous family, I never slack off, especially in needlework."
"I personally made the embroidery on my dress and even my handkerchief."
"Oh, look at the butterfly on Sister Feng's skirt, it's so lifelike that it looks like it's about to fly." Another flatterer pointed at the embroidery on Feng Panpan's skirt and complimented her. "
Even the embroidery on Sister Feng's handkerchief is very exquisite. The flowers on it make people feel as if they can smell the fragrance." Another noble lady pulled Feng Panpan's handkerchief and praised her.
Feng Panpan was flattered at this moment, and her noble head was raised even higher.
[How shameless! Why don't you say that even your jewelry is made by yourself? Why don't you go to heaven? ]
[Obviously, not a single stitch of the embroidery on your body was embroidered by yourself, all of it was embroidered by the embroiderer. 】
【In order to create a beautiful and skillful image for Feng Panpan, the Feng family has been promoting her since she was ten years old that she likes embroidery and studies embroidery art. 】
【Whenever there is an embroidery competition, the embroiderer's works are submitted in the name of Feng Panpan. 】
【Feng Panpan herself is very lazy and afraid of hard work. The master taught her for a long time, but the things she embroidered were crooked and unbearable to look at. 】