The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Today's quiz meeting gathered the famous and noble daughters of the capital. They have been trained by their families since childhood, and they are all talented and beautiful.

At this time, in the back garden of the Prince's Mansion, a group of half-grown girls came and went. They all got places in the Canglan College entrance examination, and they were in competition with each other.

The surface is harmonious, but the actual undercurrent is turbulent.

Every word you say to me is like a harem fighting for favor.

Knowing that Song Zhao will come today, the ladies couldn't help laughing together.

"I heard that the second girl of the Song family accepted the greeting card. Why hasn't she come yet? Didn't she just run away?"

"Second girl Song is different from us. She is dull and clumsy, and she can't even touch the threshold of Canglan College? Maybe she feels inferior, so I'm embarrassed to come here!"

"Second Miss Song's qualifications make her not qualified to bet on the quizzes, so Sister Yin is so arrogant that she sent her a greeting card." It was Xia Qingyao who said this.

Yin Wanyang covered her lips and smiled lightly.

She was wearing a Shu brocade wide-sleeved skirt. She looked pretty and confident.

Her father is the Prince Taifu, inherited his father's talent and intelligence, far surpassing the noble girls of the same age, so he is naturally proud of his talent.

Thinking of Song Zhao, a sneer flashed in her eyes, "They are all in a circle, so naturally they should take care of each other."

Xia Qingyao bowed her knees and handed her tea, flattering her, "Sister Yin is really kind. If it weren't for Sister Yin's blessing today, how would we all be lucky enough to visit the Prince's Mansion? The little girl Qingyao thanked Sister Yin."

Yin Wanyang admired this orphan girl who was of low class but was able to get a place in the entrance examination of Canglan College.

Xia Qingyao intended to surrender to her, so she drank the tea Xia Qingyao sent to save face.

Xia Qingyao was secretly delighted.

As long as he flatters Yin Wanyang, he can smoothly integrate into the circle of noble women.

"But Song Zhao is very beautiful, far better than all of us." The person who spoke was Yuan Jinxiu, the second daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, who deliberately wanted to rub Yin Wanyang's arrogance.

"What's the use of being good-looking?" Xia Qingyao pinched her handkerchief, "It's just a half-grown girl. In terms of talent, who is not better than her?"

She acted obediently and said to Yin Wanyang,

"A beauty has a poetic spirit in her belly, and it is too superficial to only focus on her appearance. To measure a beauty is to have a posture like Sister Yin's."

This is almost like saying Song Zhao's grass bag, no matter how good-looking it is, it is useless if it has no temperament.

Yin Wanyang was coaxed into a smile——

Suddenly, a voice of praise came:

"Is this Miss Song Er? I haven't seen you for a long time, but she has become so delicate and beautiful, with an extraordinary temperament!"

Everyone looked subconsciously.

The girl who thought she had no airs walked over like a star wearing a moon.

In just a short distance, it is full of elegance and calmness, and the whole body is full of compelling nobility, like a gem that has been washed away.

It will shine forever.

Wen Nuo proudly put her hands on her hips, "I've let you down! My Zhaozhao is so peerless and beautiful! Ordinary people like you can't compare."

The girls were embarrassed.

If someone else said that, they would have lost their temper.

Ke Wennuo's mother is the master of Canglan College.

Even if her family background is not as good as the noble girl here, who would dare to provoke her?

Besides, she was telling the truth.

Song Zhao is indeed unparalleled in style, with his appearance and bearing.

It's embarrassing and shameful.

Who can say without temperament?

Song Zhao came with her skirt up, with a proper smile on her face, "Thank you, Miss Yin, for inviting me to the Prince's Mansion to have a look."

Yin Wanyang, who was completely compared, looked slightly stiff, covered her lips and smiled lightly, "All of you here are sisters, so why be polite."

Xia Qingyao stared blankly at Song Zhao, extremely annoyed.

This idiot is dressed so dazzlingly today.

Isn't this deliberately hitting Yin Wanyang in the face, and also making her offend Yin Wanyang?

Song Zhao suddenly looked at Xia Qingyao, showing a friendly expression, and stepped forward to hold Xia Qingyao's hand, "Oh! Miss Xia is here too. You told me before that you want me to dress up so that I can compare Miss Yin to you. Go on, I really appreciate you helping me show off."

Xia Qingyao, "..."

Face slaps come in step by step, first destroying Xia Qingyao's way to become a talented girl~