Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Du Qingheng nodded softly after hearing this, his mind was full of longing for meeting Feng Xuanming for a while.

After half an hour.

The two carriages stopped at the entrance of Xiangfu early. The carriages were hung with conspicuous beading, and the curtains were also made of this most fashionable material, which looked very luxurious. It's just that the first carriage looked more lavish, and it looked very pompous.

Du Qingheng is graceful and luxurious, and the pearls on his head are all first-class, reflecting on Du Qingheng's delicate makeup face, which is more bright and moving.

On the contrary, looking at Du Xuechun, it was a goose-yellow long dress with a simple outline of the lines. There was only a simple silver hairpin in the hair, no extra decoration, but it made people feel unique.

"Why didn't the big sister wear that dress?" Du Qingheng was also taken aback when he saw Du Xuechun, and then asked. Could it be that Du Xuechun saw what was wrong?

Du Xuechun said annoyedly, "I originally wanted to wear that body too, and the color was also generous, but...the first time I returned to Xiangfu, without the corresponding jewelry lining the clothes, I could only pick this one."

When Du Xuechun said this, she was still very sorry on her face and sighed pretendingly.

That's it.

Du Qingheng stared at the silver hairpin on Du Xuechun's head with disdain in his heart. The country came from the country, and he didn't even have a decent jewelry.

Although Du Xuechun looked much better than the one he had prepared, he was so simple and elegant that he would laugh generously at that time. Thinking of this, Du Qingheng also smiled slightly, stepping on the high stool and getting into the carriage.

Mingying just followed Du Xuechun's side closely at this moment, got on another carriage, and kept opening the curtain to look out. Since returning to the capital, she hasn't gone out much yet. As soon as she left the house today, she was going to be like What if she humiliates the young lady on a grand occasion?

"What's the matter?" Du Xuechun saw Mingying's eyes lit up for a while, and then he rubbed his hands nervously, also feeling funny, this girl didn't know what was thinking.

Mingying said, "Miss, I'm very flustered..."

Seeing Mingying's hesitation, Du Xuechun also smiled and said, "You will be behind me and there will be no accidents. When the time comes, talk less and look at the winks more."

Mingying is so innocent now, and she is still a little afraid of doing things. She can't help but think of Mingying from the previous life. Because following herself, she suffered a lot of grievances, and finally her temper became indifferent. It seems that it is still so naive.

Just as the master and servant were talking, the carriage slowly drove into a very luxurious mansion, and there were many small servants standing outside, surrounded by a woman who was not very well-dressed.

The arrival of the carriage has also become the focus of everyone.

Xiangfu is not ordinary, even the carriages are so gorgeous, everyone sighed.

Du Qingheng slightly lifted the hem of the skirt, stepped on the servant's back and got in and out of the car. Looking forward, he lifted the frame of the daughter of Xiangfu.

Seeing that even the maid beside Du Qingheng is dressed very well, everyone can't help but feel that this maid of the Xiangfu is really much loved. but......

Who is the carriage behind him? Although Zhu Cui and the door curtain were not as luxurious as the first car, it was not difficult to tell at a glance that this was the carriage of Xiangfu, and the two carriages came one after the other, clearly coming together.

"Whose young lady is that? She looks very faceless!"

"I haven't seen it, that girl came here with someone from Xiangfu."

Soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by Du Xuechun. Du Xuechun's dress is elegant and dignified, which is much more attractive than Du Qingheng's gorgeous outfit.

Seeing everyone cast their gazes on Du Xuechun's body, Du Qingheng's face suddenly became a little stretched, and an unknown fire burst out of his heart. But due to the presence of so many people, Du Qingheng could only hold his own mood and put on a fake smile.

What if everyone is watching Du Xuechun now? In the end, Du Xuechun's things were not all his own. Thinking of this, the anger in Du Qingheng's heart also faded slightly.

Du Qingheng didn't say a word to Du Xuechun since getting out of the car, and walked in without any intention of letting her follow. This made Du Xuechun happy to relax.

Even if everyone's gaze had a trace of sophistication, Du Xuechun always looked around with a faint smile on his face.

On the contrary, Mingying felt uncomfortable all over. Although in Xiangfu, they had also endured such gazes, but those gazes were not good or bad, so Mingying could stare back one by one. These people in front of them are obviously curious about the identity of their own lady.

Thinking of this, Mingying couldn't help but complain about Du Heng. After Du Heng took the young lady back, he did not announce to the public that she still had this daughter. Now the young lady accompanied the second young lady. It was not plainly criticized. What is it.

But what Mingying finds even more strange is that no matter what others say or discuss. My lady seemed to have not heard half of it, but walked in with a faint smile on her face, and there was no half of stage fright between her gestures, as if she had been used to such occasions, and even her every move was faint. The extravagance makes people afraid to neglect.

"Who is that?" Xie Ying'er was being surrounded by a group of small servants. Seeing Du Qingheng's back, she felt disgust in her heart.

Inviting everyone to come by myself was originally for fun. Wearing such a gimmicky dress, it must be a bad intention, and this goal is estimated to be his own brothers.

The young man looked at Du Qingheng's back carefully, then looked at the carriage, lowered his head and replied, "Miss, that is the daughter of Xiangfu, Du Qingheng."

Du Qingheng? Xie Ying'er frowned.

"Ying'er."

Xie Ying'er looked back and saw Feng Xuanming standing in front of her. Feng Xuanming's light ink-colored clothes today is very handsome in his gestures and looks very handsome.

Suddenly, Xie Ying'er smiled and said, "Cousin! You are late!" She hammered Feng Xuanming's chest with her hand and said.

Although she doesn't like this cousin very much, she always feels that Feng Xuanming is gloomy and gloomy in everything, but her helpless parents are very optimistic about him. In short, Feng Xuanming has not done anything to herself , Xie Yinger simply dealt with it.

"Here, for you." Hearing Xie Ying'er's tone of complaint, Feng Xuanming directly threw a small bag in his hand to Xie Ying'er.

This is...Spikes!

Seeing the contents in that small bag, Xie Ying'er was immediately excited! She had always wanted a wolf tooth to play with, but she couldn't think of her cousin who was not good at doing things, but she was still sensible.