I Am This Type of Woman

Chapter 102 Umbrella (2)

Ban Heng was stunned for a moment, then realized what it meant, and couldn't help laughing any longer.

"Hahahahaha, Miss Shi, the number one beauty in the great cause!"

Ban Hua, who had had enough laughing just now, stroked his chin, and said with a smile, "That little curly-haired prince is quite interesting."

Ban Heng thought to himself, isn't it interesting, thinking his sister is the number one beauty, so he came up to talk eagerly, which was like a slap in the face of Shi Feixian.

"Miss." The servant girl beside Shi Feixian looked at her worriedly, and felt that it was inappropriate to say anything now, so she might as well not speak.

"You all go out," Shi Feixian almost never got angry in front of servants, she knew that she was furious now, but she still didn't want to show her ugly side.

It wasn't until the door was closed and everyone withdrew that she finally couldn't hold back the emotions in her heart, smashed the tea set on the table, the makeup on the dressing table, hairpins and jewelry all over the floor, and Shi Feixian sat panting. On the ground, I saw my hideous face in the mirror on the handle that fell on the ground.

She threw away the handle mirror and touched her face in a panic. She didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror again until the expression on her face returned to normal.

She is so beautiful, why is there still a woman like Banhua in the capital? !

Thinking of the picture of Rong Xia respecting Ban Hua from a distance, and thinking that Prince Ai Po actually recognized Ban Hua as her, thinking that Ban Hua was the number one beauty, she felt ashamed and hated, and only felt that the prince made her feel ashamed. I lost my face.

"How can a fool in a barbarian land know how to look good? He just looks at a stinky skin!" Shi Feixian took a deep breath, threw away the handle mirror, got up and patted his clothes, "Come on, come in and clean up the house!" .”

The door opened, and it was not the servant girl who came in, but her elder brother Shi Jin.

"Brother," Shi Feixian didn't want his family to see this side of him, so when he saw Shi Jin coming in, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Feixian," Shi Jin glanced across the messy room, and frowned slightly, "You are too impetuous today."

Shi Feixian lowered his head and did not speak.

"But Prince Aipo is really a reckless person, you don't have to pay attention to him, I won't let you marry such a man."

"Brother," Shi Feixian looked at Shi Jin and couldn't help but said, "Tell me, is it possible that Uncle Rong likes Ban Hua?"

Ban Hua?

Shi Jin thought of the woman walking towards him slowly on the jade steps, and also of the silk umbrella Rong Xia was holding in his hand, and said with the same expression on his face, "Why do you have such thoughts?"

"Brother, do you think... am I really not suitable to marry Rong Xia?" Shi Feixian looked at Shi Jin with burning eyes, "Uncle Rong is very prestigious among talented scholars and is highly valued by His Majesty. If I marry him , it will definitely be of great benefit to our Shi family, really."

"Feixian," Shi Jin frowned, "Rong Xia is unfathomable, and the Rong family is scattered, he is not a good match for you."

The family is very important, but now there is only Rong Xia left in the Rong family. Even if he is valued by the emperor, he is only one person, how can he compare with a prosperous family.

"Why?" Shi Feixian said, "You said Yan Zhen was a good match before, but you have seen the result."

Shi Jin sighed: "Okay, even if we are willing to let you marry Rong Xia, is he willing to marry you?"

Shi Feixian felt a little flustered, biting the corner of his lips and unwilling to speak.

She didn't know if Rong Xia would like to marry her, but she knew that if she didn't insist, then she would definitely not be able to marry Rong Xia.

"As the saying goes, a family of good girls asks for hundreds of families, and now the whole capital wants to marry your son like a crucian carp. Ruo Rongxia really cares about you, why doesn't he want people to come to our house to propose marriage?"

Shi Feixian said firmly: "Perhaps...he just hasn't recovered from the pain of successive deaths of his family members."

Shi Jin wanted to say, the man you mentioned who hadn't recovered from his pain received a silk umbrella from a noble lady tonight.

But looking at his sister's stubborn eyes, he didn't say anything.

In just one month, this is the second time that my sister has proposed to marry Rong Xia.

He looked out of the dark window and said calmly, "I'll help you ask what father means."

After all, it was his sister, that's all.