Zhong Qing held the jade hairpin in her hand, frowned slightly, turned her head carefully, thought for a while, then blinked and found the key point, Sister Ziyuan said, the young marshal asked her to go...
She had naturally heard of the reputation of the Young Marshal of the Yi family. He was one of the big families that could compete with the Zhong family.
But, what does he have to do with her... She can't remember when she met him.
The Yi family's family banquet is held in the largest courtyard of the Yi family, which is the eldest wife's courtyard. There are flowers blooming there no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter.
At the end of the hundred-step corridor is the rockery pavilion, which is extremely luxurious and exquisite.
Zhongqing followed the other selected maids and walked slowly along the hundred-step corridor.
The maids next to them were all dressed up. Although they were wearing the same clothes, they could still highlight their differences from various places.
Their purpose is actually only one, and that is to shine brightly for the men of the Yi family.
Who doesn’t want to fly up a branch and become a phoenix? Who doesn’t want to go from serving others to being served?
When Zhongqing and the others arrived, the silk and bamboo orchestra had already begun to play delicate and elegant music. When people listened to it, they couldn't help but be intoxicated, as if they were in heaven and on earth.
There was still half an hour before the family banquet started, and the hosts had not yet arrived. Ziyuan stood there, arranging the table for the maids to serve.
Naturally, Ziyuan has to serve the eldest wife, and the rest is naturally for everyone to scramble for the table of the young marshal of the Yi family who wants to serve.
Normally, Ziyuan could receive a lot of benefits, but today, these maids said all their good words and stuffed them with gifts, but they saw that Ziyuan refused to accept them.
The maids were naturally surprised, but Zhong Qing stood there indifferently.
Ziyuan had long noticed Zhong Qing's expression, and couldn't help but think in her heart, no wonder the young marshal paid attention to this woman. Regardless of whether it was hard to get or not, in short, any man would want to conquer the woman who seemed to be indifferent to her.
woman.
"Zhongqing, the table where you serve the young master, Yuxiang, the table where you serve the second young master..."