The patriarch is Prime Minister Xiao's cousin and has great prestige in the clan.

His legitimate daughter Xiao Yanfang often got some silk flowers or one or two unique things sent from the capital, which was quite content with the sisters.

Xiao Yanfang claimed that she was beautiful but few people could match her, but she met Xiao Yao, a monster.

Heroes cherish heroes, there can be one.

As for beauty?

Then he can only hate each other and kill each other.

Over the years, Xiao Yao has been very angry with Xiao Yanfang's sisters.

When Xiao Yao arrived, Xiao Yanfang took a box of silk flowers, proudly erected her big chest and chest, raised her fingers of orchids, and happily pinched the silk flowers in her hand, and was about to take a closer look at the sisters in the clan.

Xiao Yanfang was very busy. Not only did she have to make a tremendous gesture in the flattering laughter of everyone, but she also had to pay attention to letting the sisters only see from afar and not play with them.

Therefore, he did not come to find Xiao Yao for trouble.

Xiao Yao didn't say anything, pulled up the corner of her mouth and showed a sarcastic smile.

She looked around and saw Grandma Ding beside the clan elder, so she found a secluded place to sit down and quietly watched the crowd perform like a brief show.

Xiao Yanfang's concubine Xiao Yanmei was squeezed to the corner at this time, and she could not touch a thread.

In anger, he happened to catch Xiao Yao, the one who could vent his anger.

There is no need to think about words, pointing at Xiao Yao and making a furious criticism:

"Xiao Yao, I won't follow me when I come..."

After thinking about it, I changed my words: "Why don't you pay my respects to my grandmother? You're really a ruling person."

In Xiao Yanmei's opinion, although she is a concubine's daughter, she is better than an orphan like Xiao Yao who has no father or mother and relies on the clan to survive.

Even if this orphan girl looks better than a fairy, so what?

A woman’s marriage is not just about her face.

Those who say it in public are just saying, "Ethics, words, demeanor, and merits must not be missed." In fact, what you are trying to do in private is not just a family background.

What family background can she live with an old woman? What background can she have?

The Miss Xiao in the capital is a vivid example.

My own sister always keeps saying that this prime minister girl looks far less than her, and her talents are just for fame.

But so what?

Miss Xiao is still a noble girl in the capital, so she still makes people cross the threshold to ask for marriage. She is only thirteen years old, and I heard that she was ordered by the prince of Qin early on.

Prince of Qin!

Xiao Yanmei's slightly triangular eyes were shining: Miss Xiao, she will be a princess in the future!

People, only by entrusting a good family can they have a good life!

Humph, the better it looks, the less life you live like Xiao Yao!

Xiao Yanmei snorted lightly, a hint of mockery flashed through her eyes, and her eyes looked at Xiao Yao more and more disdainful.

It’s really ugly people who make a lot of trouble. Xiao Yao was just a little curious. Why did this triangular cousin’s face look like a taste plate is overturned, and the color is very rich.

Xiao Yanmei was so rampant, but Xiao Yao seemed to have never heard of it. She just sat quietly, and occasionally picked up a piece of Ruyi Crisp and ate it slowly.

Although the cousins ​​were still joking around Xiao Yanfang, they all turned their attention to Xiao Yao and Xiao Yanmei.

Xiao Yao is not bad and looks good, but she is an orphan.

Xiao Yanmei is naturally stolen and not pleasing, but her father is the leader of the clan.

These two people quarreled, so naturally they would not help Xiao Yanfang like before. Everyone was happy to see a joke.

Some people even think it’s not so loud, so they are eager to come over and add a handful of firewood and throw a bundle of firewood.

"Xiao Yao, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf or dumb? You dare to ignore me!"

An orphan actually ignored him and even in front of the sisters in the clan.

This made Xiao Yanmei, who was very proud, become more angry and more unbearable.

As for the first time, Xiao Yanfang, the legitimate sister, was ridiculed by her, and she had never vented her place, so she became more and more mean:

"Tsk tsk, otherwise it would be said that there is no one to raise a person in life. It's really embarrassing that you are like this, just poor Ding Po..."

"Bang!"

Xiao Yanmei was about to say something again, but was shocked by a muffled sound.

She couldn't help but look at Xiao Yao, and saw that there was a corner missing where Xiao Yao had just started.

"You, you..."

Xiao Yanmei was confused. Is this still the weak Liu Fufeng Xiao Yao?

I remember that not long ago, she pushed Xiao Yao over. At that time, Xiao Yao fell to the ground and never got up for a long time. She only dared to look at her with resentment. Why is this happening now?

It must be that she looks at people incorrectly!

Xiao Yanmei rubbed her triangle eyes hard and looked over again.

That's right, it's neatly broken.

If it weren't for Xiao Yao, this dead girl, Xiao Yanmei would have liked to praise her good kung fu.

She looked at Xiao Yao blankly: This Xiao Yao must be crazy, right?

What a good corner of the table was ruined by her?

This is my grandmother’s favorite nanmu table table.

Xiao Yanmei secretly glanced at Xiao Yao and thought to herself that even if the girl's hand was constantly swollen into pig's trotters.

As if she knew what Xiao Yanmei was thinking, she saw Xiao Yao gently lifting her delicate jade fingers, so tender that people looked at her and said, "Jade Hand."

In Xiao Yanmei's eyes, she calmly picked up Ruyi Sauce again.

Xiao Yanmei only felt the blue veins on her forehead storm, and the "thump" jumped so hard.

Just now, Xiao Yao slapped it casually, and the corner of the table broke in an instant.

If this witch slapped her forehead, it would be a death--

Xiao Yanmei couldn't help but shivered and became deeply afraid of Xiao Yao.

"Huh..."

Xiao Yao seemed to not see Xiao Yanmei's fear, so she took the cup and looked at it and put it down.

The girl beside her didn't know what she thought, but she actually took out a teacup with her.

What is this to do?

Xiao Yanmei could have felt something was wrong and hurriedly took a step back.

Sure enough, the witch smiled and turned the teacup in her hand.

At once....

Clap your hands?

Why do you have to clap your hands? Xiao Yanmei's forehead was sweating profusely and she didn't care about wiping it.

She saw it,

Maybe others don't understand the angle thoroughly.

She looked at it very clearly.

Damn Xiao Yao, why did the teacup turn into powder after turning a few times in her hand?

etc,

Why haven't you seen this charming vixen so powerful in a few days?

It's a monster,

This is a monster!

Xiao Yanmei's mouth moved slightly, but she did not dare to reveal her words in her heart, and her body retreated even further.

It was not until he could retreat that there was a hard handrail behind him that he grabbed the maid and blocked him.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Those who watched the silk flowers and joined in the fun all stopped their funny work, and they all kept their eyes closed, and did not dare to look at Xiao Yao in a noble way.

Well, that's how it's right!

Xiao Yao looked at Shu Xin and smiled as if nothing had happened.

She flipped up and down, gently patted her white hand, and smiled at the crowd:

"Why don't you talk anymore? Well, my poetry is coming,

Want to write a poem, sisters, listen to it, 'The spring breeze blows, and the dog barking'"

Xiao Yanmei shrank and hid, pretending not to hear it.

What kind of dog barking, don't listen!

Not hers, no!

Although everyone felt humiliated, they couldn't help but look at the outstanding girl.

After Xiao Yao took his eyes and walked around for a while, he opened his red lips and sweetly recited the next chapter: "Just slap you casually, return to your position, return to your position!"

"Xiao Yao, you..."

Xiao Yanfang knew that she could not lose her momentum. After moving her eyes on the neatly broken corners of the table and a pile of powder that could not be seen, she hurriedly shrank her neck and did not dare to speak again.
Chapter completed!