Mu Mingyuan's eyes darkened again. The interaction between the two was very natural, without any trace, just like how they usually get along.
Chu Xinyuan's weight cannot be compared with that of the eldest prince, but he is still a prince after all, so that bitch like a weed really has some luck!
Mu Mingyuan had a warm smile on his face, and he didn't know what the two said, but the atmosphere seemed to become intimate, and the two almost left their arms.
Mu Qingyu, who went to the right hall, did not enjoy the kindness from Mu Mingyuan.
She knew the way to Qinghua Pavilion, and there were maids and women who were responsible for guiding the way, but they turned a blind eye to Mu Qingyu.
It's not that they don't know each other, on the contrary, it's because they all know each other that they don't take Mu Qingyu seriously.
The Mu Mansion only recognized Mu Manqi as a young lady, and Mu Qingyu was a weed who had to fend for herself. Especially after she got married, I heard that she was grounded and not liked by the prince at all. What kind of princess is there for nothing?
, he died silently!
These maids and ladies are all Kong Yijia's people, and they are used to flattering others and putting down others. They used to give Mu Qingyu a cold look in the palace. Even if she comes back as a princess now, these maids and ladies don't take it to heart.
Up.
I saw the gate of Qinghua Pavilion from a distance. Over there, Mu Manqi was gorgeously dressed and decorated with exquisite accessories, with a happy shyness and joy on her face!
Today was a good day for her. She was both the protagonist and the host, and there would be many people from the ladies' circle coming. She braced herself up, and when her mother, Kong Yijia, accompanied a Madam Hou into the pavilion to talk, she
Then he came out to help.
As soon as she walked out of the pavilion, she saw Mu Qingyu coming towards her. She frowned slightly and whispered: "Why is she here? Bad luck!"
The personal maid Dai'er beside her curled her lips and said disdainfully: "I must know that today is a good day for the lady, so I came here to feel happy. But an unlucky guy like her dares to come here. I really don't know how much I weigh."
Two!"
Mu Manqi said: "Let's go over and have a look!"
When she got closer, her eyes changed slightly. Mu Qingyu's dress was not cheap. It was probably the best dress she had ever worn in her life!
She knows this dress, from Zhou Jin Tang!
Not everyone can afford the clothes in Zhoujintang. They are in business for the nobles in the capital. There are no defective products, and each piece starts at at least a hundred taels. The clothes on the third floor start at a thousand taels.
One piece, one price, one piece, no two pieces, which also eliminates the embarrassment of wearing the same style of clothes with others. Each piece is carefully made by the top embroiderer in the building, and the quantity is surprisingly small, so the price is extremely expensive
!
What Mu Manqi was wearing was from the third floor of Zhoujin Hall. She had also seen Mu Qingyu's outfit before, and she even checked the price at that time, which was two thousand one hundred taels of silver.
Too expensive and demanding.
She didn't buy it, and she didn't expect to wear it on Mu Qingyu now.
That weedy maid actually looks so good in this outfit!
Mu Manqi, who had also tried it on but had no success and didn't buy it because it was too expensive, turned into a lemon. But then she thought about it, today was her big day, and the person she wanted to be engaged to was once Mu Qingyu's.
Fiancé, the sense of superiority in her heart came back again.
She stood on the road, looked at Mu Qingyu who was coming towards her, and said with a hidden smile: "Isn't this sister Qingyu? I heard that you have been so sick that you can't get out of bed since you married His Highness Prince Liang. I didn't expect that you would recover from your illness.
So fast!"
This chapter has been completed!