The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Seeing that Sheng Fanghua had found the organization as quickly as possible, she got together with a group of noble ladies who were on good terms with her, talking to each other in a familiar and intimate manner, joking and joking from time to time. Several girls dressed in pink and gorgeous clothes gathered together, with fragrant breezes, sweet words and laughter, so happy.

Compared with Sheng Xuanhua, who was ignored by everyone, Sheng Fanghua was just like a fish in water. I really don’t know how much better she is than her. At least at this time, she can still find a group of people to talk and joke with, and blend into the crowd without any obstacles.

Unlike Lu Xiaoqi now, thanks to the very bad interpersonal relationships left by the original owner, in this garden with blooming flowers and beautiful scenery, she can only stand there blankly, without a single person to talk to, and the glances of others who glanced at her were either evasive, disgusted and disliked, and there was not even a person who took the initiative to talk to her, which looked really embarrassing.

"Big sister, there is an empty pavilion over there. Let's go sit there for a while." Fortunately, Lu Xiaoqi didn't come alone this time. Sheng Minghua saw her standing there motionless, and pulled Lu Xiaoqi's sleeve with his chubby little hand with a dimple, pointing to an empty pavilion surrounded by a bunch of peonies.

Lu Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief and praised the little angel Sheng Minghua again in her heart. She knew that Sheng Minghua was very popular, unlike the original owner who had a very bad relationship with people, and Sheng Fanghua, who was only friendly with some concubines among the noble ladies of the aristocratic families because of her status as a concubine. Sheng Minghua had a very good relationship with people, and not only did he make many noble ladies, but they were all noble.

Now Sheng Minghua didn't leave her alone like Sheng Fanghua did, which really made Lu Xiaoqi grateful. She really didn't want to stay alone in this garden, which was very strange despite the beautiful scenery. That would not only make her feel at a loss, but also make her embarrassment syndrome break out, okay.

The empty pavilion that Sheng Minghua pointed out was a bit remote. Although it was surrounded by a bunch of peony flowers that were blooming very brightly, not many noble ladies chose this pavilion, so it was vacant. At this time, Lu Xiaoqi and Sheng Minghua chose this place, and no one stopped them.

Several maids walked into the pavilion first, and quickly put embroidered cushions on the stone bench. The servants in the princess's mansion brought a pot of tea, some candied fruits, snacks and melon seeds, and set up a small half of the stone table. They were also prepared early, just like the food in other pavilions.

"The eldest princess's flower viewing party is to invite everyone to see the flowers together?" Lu Xiaoqi sat on the stone bench, looked around a few times, and then retracted her eyes without interest. She was not very interested in these flowers and plants. At most, she thought they were beautiful, but she could not understand the deeper meaning.

Sheng Minghua was a little girl, and she was a little tired after riding the carriage all the way. She was holding a purple clay teacup the size of half a palm and drinking hot tea. When she heard Lu Xiaoqi's question, she almost spit out a mouthful of water. But even if she tried to hold it back, she was choked and coughed repeatedly.

"Miss, are you okay?" Sheng Minghua's maid immediately half leaned over and gently patted Sheng Minghua's back with her bare hands to help her breathe evenly. At the same time, her eyes were slightly worried, fearing that their girl would get into trouble under her nose.

Sheng Minghua finally calmed down and shook her head slightly: "I'm fine." She looked up and saw that the elder sister, who was not very close to her in the past, was looking at her with some worry and nervousness in her eyes. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and showed a tiny smile: Although the elder sister's words were quite unreliable, she was a good person.

"The flower-viewing party held by the eldest princess is certainly not just to invite many noble ladies to come and enjoy the flowers together." Seeing Lu Xiaoqi looking extremely bored, Sheng Minghua couldn't help but smile and explain to her, "Big sister, look, in the center of the garden, in the pavilion where the eldest princess is sitting, aren't there many ladies sitting?"

Blinking her eyes, Sheng Minghua, who was just looking at the young but actually knew everything, said vaguely: "The main purpose of these ladies coming to this flower-viewing party is not to join in the fun, but to come and see the sisters intentionally."

Lu Xiaoqi suddenly realized and said directly: "Oh, I understand, they are here for a blind date Well! It's to find a wife for their son, nephew or grandson. I see. I was saying who doesn't have a garden at home. Even if the flowers in this garden are really beautiful, there's no need to come here to see them. "

Sheng Minghua: …………

With his mouth slightly open, Sheng Minghua looked at Sheng Xuanhua a little helplessly. After a long time, he sighed and said helplessly: "Big sister, you'd better not say such direct words. I, we are just girls who haven't reached the age of marriage, and it's not appropriate to say certain words. "

What about blind dates and daughters-in-law... Isn't this kind of thing tacitly understood by everyone? Why do you have to say it so carelessly? Sheng Minghua was glad that they separated from Sheng Fanghua as soon as they entered the garden, and the pavilion they chose was also very remote, so the big sister's words should not be heard by others.

"Can't I just say these things casually?" Lu Xiaoqi was a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect that she couldn't even complain about the truth that the flower viewing party = blind date party. She really felt that the ancient times were too weird. This was because Dayan was not established for a long time, and the etiquette was not very strict. If it was strict, would people still be alive?

Sheng Minghua pursed her moist lips, looked at her elder sister seriously, and suddenly nodded as if she had made up her mind. She turned her head to look at Nanny Zhong who was standing behind Lu Xiaoqi, and said to her in a low but serious voice: "Nanny, please take good care of my elder sister... It's best to let my elder sister speak less."

Sheng Minghua felt that it was already very good if the eldest sister could not only open up a new place in the social circle of noble ladies in the capital and win a very good reputation, but at least not offend people with her first words. After giving instructions to Aunt Zhong, she took the initiative to shake Lu Xiaoqi's hand with her chubby hand and promised: "Sister, I will always look after you."

Lu Xiaoqi:? ? ?

Looking at the cute loli angel Sheng Minghua with a confused expression, Lu Xiaoqi felt a need to reflect on herself for the first time. Does she look so uneasy? Otherwise, why would Sheng Minghua give orders to Aunt Zhong first and then make a promise himself at the end.

Scattered here and there, invited noble ladies from aristocratic families came to the door, and as Sheng Minghua said, this was indeed not a simple flower viewing party, because as soon as everyone had arrived, the eldest princess and all of you immediately arrived. The most anticipated part for the ladies of the aristocratic family is the reserved program of the blind date - the talent show.

When Lu Xiaoqi heard that the eldest princess said that she had a gold hairpin with Dongzhu and flowers that she liked very much and was willing to give it to a talented daughter today, she couldn't help but complained in her heart: These princesses and ladies They must be too boring in their daily lives and have nothing to do, so they would make fun of them at the blind date party.

Sure enough, the boring ancient life will suppress people and cause problems.

"Sister, aren't you going to step forward and perform?" Sheng Minghua blinked, holding half a flower cake in her hand, tilting her head and asking, pointing to a small open space opened up among the flowers in front of her, " Many sisters are willing to show their talents here.”

The eldest princess should be a very romantic woman. She specifically chose to hold a flower viewing party during the day, and set up a "stage" for the ladies to show off their talents among the flowers. The ladies were surrounded by blooming flowers. Isn't it more beautiful, with people and flowers matching each other, making it even more beautiful? Therefore, many women spontaneously stepped forward to dance, play the piano, or sing, each showing their talents in various poses.

Sheng Xuanhua is twelve years old this year, not in vain, but in full years. In this Yan Dynasty where it was normal to get married at the age of fifteen and hairpins, it is time to meet someone at the age of twelve. This is why Mrs. Liu asked her to attend the flower viewing party. . But...

Lu Xiaoqi is not the original owner. She is not proficient in anything and has no talent. It is better not to make fun of her. The most important thing for her now is to find opportunities to trick Fanghua and make her lose face in front of everyone. The original owner was framed by Sheng Fanghua in his previous life and was greatly disgraced at the flower viewing party.

After waiting for a while, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, and she quickly poked Sheng Minghua's arm with her finger, winking in one direction, and whispered: "Look, it's Sheng Fanghua." Not far away. Looking at Sheng Fanghua walking out of the crowd from a short distance, Lu Xiaoqi said with disgust, "You really know how to pretend."

She silently glanced at Sheng Xuanhua who didn't try to hide her displeasure with Sheng Fanghua in front of her. The young Sheng Minghua suddenly felt very tired. She sighed and whispered: "Sister, if you really don't like it, Second sister, don’t look at her. Come, let’s have some snacks. This flower cake tastes good.”

"No, no, I want to keep an eye on her." Lu Xiaoqi shook her head and rejected Sheng Minghua's invitation. She stared at Sheng Fanghua eagerly, ready to take action at any time. At this time, Lu Xiaoqi was holding a prop in her hand. It was an air hammer that could only be used within a hundred meters and could hit people in the air. This was the "surprise" she had prepared for Sheng Fanghua.

It is pitiful to say that when Lu Xiaoqi was released by her previous host, her rich host gave Lu Xiaoqi a very valuable space bracelet plus one space prop. Logically speaking, she only needs to make good use of these. Props and tasks are definitely at your fingertips and a breeze.

However, who made the Lord God omniscient and omniscient? The Lord God directly restricted Lu Xiaoqi's space treasures, stipulating that at the beginning of each mission, in addition to the props she redeemed with her own points, she could only obtain space bracelets from Pick a prop at random.

Lu Xiaoqi used to be a poor system, but now she is a poor host. Where she can afford to buy props, she can only use her own props from the space bracelet. This air hammer was the one she got in this mission, although it can only be used three times. , but if used well, you can also get good results. (This is all she can do to comfort herself.)

"My little girl is not talented. I have a neon dress dance, and I would like to show off my ugliness at this time." Sheng Fanghua gracefully bowed slightly and saluted the eldest princess. After the eldest princess nodded in agreement, she smiled slightly, played the harp and played the music, and danced Like the graceful dance of water.

The sleeves are like piercing clouds, the skirt is like blooming flowers, the sky is full of neon clothes, the posture is graceful, Sheng Fanghua's dance is extremely beautiful, and the difficulty of the dance is also very high. I don't know how much better than the noble ladies who also chose to dance before. The ladies who were watching in the pavilion could not help but show admiration in their eyes.

In the pavilion eighty meters away, Lu Xiaoqi raised her slender hand with a smile. She held a transparent air hammer in her hand and knocked it down gently.