The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort - 42. Allure

“You are Jiang Ruan?” Shen Mingzhen was taken aback. She had heard about Jiang Ruan’s affairs long ago. She and Jiang Susu have always been good friends. Jiang Susu has a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament, because Jiang Ruan was in court a few days ago. Jiang’s mansion became the target of the public’s remarks, and even Jiang Susu had been frowning for many days. Therefore, Jiang Ruan was a rough, incompetent, cowardly and ugly mountain girl in Shen Mingzhen’s eyes. However, when I saw it today, I didn’t say anything The grace of a nobleman in the palace, in terms of appearance, is that he doesn’t want to get up and down with Jiang Susu, even a bit brighter.

Jiang Ruan nodded, and Jiang Li smiled and said: “Sister Ming Zhen, this is my elder sister. My eldest sister has just returned from Zhuangzi and is not familiar with things in Beijing. This is also the first time to come to your house. ”

She emphasized this, and a trace of contempt flashed in Shen Mingzhen’s eyes, saying: “Beijing is different from Zhuangzi, Ms. Jiang has to look carefully.”

Dewdrop and Forsythia flashed unrestrainedly, and Xia Yan only joked with Mrs. Shen in the battles here. It seemed that he hadn’t noticed this side, so naturally he wouldn’t be able to exit the siege.

Needless to say, Jiang Dan was so scared that he did not dare to make a sound. Jiang Li had already gloated for misfortune, but Jiang Susu’s attitude was unexpected. He only stood on one side and smiled without speaking.

Such a scene is the first time. In the last life, whenever there were young ladies who were tit-for-tat to Jiang Ruan, as long as Jiang Susu was present, she would definitely speak for her to relieve her siege. Maybe it was to win her trust, or to win a good reputation, but now she doesn’t even want to say a word of good things, is it that this is going to be uncomfortable?

Jiang Ruan only smiled quietly and didn’t answer the words, making Shen Mingzhen’s punch seem to have hit the cotton, no effect. Shen Mingzhen sighed, and simply took Jiang Susu’s hand: “Mother, the ladies and sisters in the hall have been waiting for a long time. Let Madam Jiang and Sister Su’er go soon.”

Shen Mingzhen was arrogant and domineering, only Jiang Susu and Xia Yan were mentioned in the conversation. It was originally a rude thing, but Mrs. Shen had no intention of blaming her, she just responded with a smile. Obviously this is commonplace, Shen Mingzhen is really the jewel in the palm of the Shen mansion, and she has been spoiled for growing up since she was a child.

In the lobby of Shen’s Mansion, the ladies and young ladies have been waiting for a long time, and they sat together and talked when they knew each other. Someone said, “I heard that Miss Jiang’s family will also appear today.”

“Miss Jiang family?” A lady with high cheekbones said: “That’s the maternal daughter who was treated harshly by Jiang Shangshu? The gods are pitiful, and I went to my mother at a young age and ended up in a miserable end. It’s not that Wang Yushi met by chance, and I don’t know how much it will suffer.”

The woman next to her smiled and said: “Although she is a poor person, she heard that she is a horrible person. Jiang Shangshu is fair in everyday life. There must be a reason.” This woman has a round face in life, and her eyes are smiling. The slits are like the kind-looking bodhisattva in the temple, and they look kind. She went on to say: “Just grew up on Zhuangzi, if you can grow up in the mansion, there must be something wrong with your behavior. It’s not as outstanding as the second lady of the Jiang mansion.”

When it comes to the second Miss Jiang’s mansion, people all thought of Jiang Susu’s talent and appearance, and nodded in agreement: “Ms. Jiang Er is naturally an excellent, celestial person, and Miss Jiang is far behind.”

“Then Miss Jiang and Miss Jiang Er stand together, the contrast is too sharp.”

“It’s enough that there is a Miss Jiang Er in the Jiang Mansion. Miss Jiang Er is a talented woman in Beijing. A woman who grows in the mountains must be very rough, not to mention her appearance.”

The woman with the disc face smiled deeper, and the woman with high cheekbones nodded and drank tea without hurried. People’s discussion hadn’t stopped, and someone could hear someone shouting: “Look, Mrs. Jiang and Miss Two are here.”

Everyone raised their heads. Walking in the front were Xia Yan and Jiang Susu. Xia Yan’s clothes were well-decorated, showing his gentle and scrolly taste just right. At first glance, he was a gentle and virtuous woman. Such attire will not claim Jiang Susu’s limelight.

The young girl from this style is dressed in a big snow-white fragrant fox fur with a big brocade and pipa placket. When the jacket receives the waist, she looks slim and attractive. The waist is a palace white embroidered brocade skirt. The skirt is huge, and the movement is like a cloud. Winding around, covered with a silver rat waistcoat, his long hair was tied with a smile behind his head, and two white ribbons hung down. The face is not painted with lead, pale cherry lips with a smile, dignified and beautiful, the facial features are inherently beautiful, the innocent and simple appearance with a trace of loneliness is really as moving as a fairy. Along the way, the female relatives here are already amazed.

For Jiang Susu, this is commonplace, but today it is different, because the crowd is quickly attracted by the people behind Jiang Susu.

The girl behind Jiang Susu walked forward unhurriedly, like a fire in the snow, and like a plum in the frost and snow, immediately attracted everyone’s attention. The pierced gold butterfly wears a narrow silver jacket with a red satin satin, a jade dress with a satin flower and a small red scented sheepskin boots. This is already very rich, but when worn on this girl, it is as if it should be there. The riches and honors in general. The white fox hair exposed from the sleeves of the big flamingo cloak has a little silver light, which is really vibrant and radiant.

The girl got closer and closer, and when they saw it, everyone couldn’t help but hold their breath. She was born white, she was as good as mutton jade with a little bit of fat powder, her lips redder, like the reddest red glow in the morning on the horizon, her eyes were dark, her brilliance was as charming as a spring day. At that time, he felt that the corners of his eyes seemed to contain a hint of cold irony. The blue snail eyebrows are long, beautiful and fragrant, Jiang Susu is already beautiful and refined, but this young girl is beautiful and lively, so that everyone who is used to seeing fairies only feels bright. As if to see the agile charms appearing from the flowers, coming all the way from the flowers to the willows.

Looking at the girl’s skirt, she didn’t move at all during her action. Her hands were folded on her chest, and her hair was still not moving. Under Ming Yanzhao’s appearance, she has a quiet and noble grace. Such unique charm rarely appears in her age. In the still young girl, people only feel that there is only time.

The most surprising thing was that she and Jiang Susu stood together with similar styles, and even if you looked carefully, you would feel that the delicate and refined fairy suddenly lost a bit of color in front of this lively and fragrant elf. The incomparably pure whiteness is indeed slightly inferior to the ardent and unrestrained red.

“It’s the eldest girl of the Jiang family!” A wife murmured.