Well, most people in the hall were stunned when they saw that face, amazed and shocked.
It is indeed a very beautiful face. Words like "the moon is shy and the flowers are shy, the fish is sinking and the geese are falling" are probably just for this kind of beauty.
However, Xi'er was not shocked or shocked by the beauty, but she had seen that face before.
The same curved thin eyebrows, the same apricot eyes, the same small nose, the same cherry mouth, the same oval face, and even the mole between the eyebrows is the same bright red.
No, it's still different. Although their appearance is so similar, their temperaments are completely different. One is melancholy, one is bright, one is lost, and the other is charming and confident.
Feeling a gentle pat on the back by her father, Xi'er moved, raised her head to look at her father, and then at her mother. Seeing that their faces were calm, they were neither shocked by the beauty nor at all.
Surprised and unexpected. Xi'er had to consider that they must have known that Miss Caiyun looked like this.
However, if Mom knew she looked like this, why did she still let her live in Xiyuan? Then she turned to look at Mei Huan and Mei Qing. Like the others, the two of them stared straight at the beauty in front of them, with sparkling eyes.
It was admiration, shock, excitement... Although everyone was similar, she still saw a slight difference in Mei Huan's eyes. Her body trembled slightly, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and the handkerchief squeezed tightly.
Dead tight.
Xi'er turned her gaze to the person in front of her again, and saw her gently glancing at the people in the hall with a faint smile on her face.
"Girl Caiyun can come to Mei Mansion to perform, which really makes Mei Mansion shine."
Perfunctory, absolutely perfunctory. Listening to her father's careless tone, Xi'er kept paying attention to Caiyun's face. Seeing that she was still smiling charmingly, as if she didn't hear the perfunctoriness in it at all, she couldn't help but admire her. She is worthy of living among everyone.
The Akito under his gaze is really thick-skinned.
"Thank you for that..."
The meaningless conversation lasted for a cup of tea, and Miss Caiyun was sent off to the West Garden to rest under the obsessive reception of everyone. Moreover, she also made appointments with many high-status people in the hall under the moonlight.