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1084. Chapter 1084 Self-inflicted crimes cannot live 【08】

These are things that Bai Xian'er has never seen before in the market or even in the homes of some dignitaries, and she can't help but feel even more jealous.

I originally wanted to seduce a merchant named Fei Yunhai, who was rich, but unexpectedly he refused to take the bait and just listened to her playing the piano.

Moreover, Fei Yunhai is also the boss of many shops, and he can be said to be very rich now. It is said that he can be compared with Mr. Song, the boss of Wanjia.

However, although she did not catch a wealthy businessman, she married the Prime Minister and became his aunt.

Although she is not a wife yet, with her beauty and skills, she will be one day.

Let’s start with Mrs. Liu’s failure to come back.

She thought coldly, looking at the delicate camellia, she couldn't help but reach out to pick a hairpin and put it in her hair. She felt that only she could match this beautiful and elegant camellia.

Ever since Mrs. Liu told her about Pei Ruolan's portraits, some poems and Pei Ruolan's living habits, and asked her to imitate them deliberately, now she feels that she is almost Pei Ruolan.

A wealthy lady from a scholarly family, she is aloof and arrogant, but kind and gentle. She has a fairy-like temperament and kind and gentle feelings.

Bai Xian'er felt that it was herself, but she was reincarnated at the wrong time. Fate played a trick on her and made her take another path.

Fortunately, we have reached the same destination now.

"Aunt Bai, that's a very precious Luoxia. It's hard to buy just one for a thousand dollars. If you break one, the lady will be unhappy."

She thought so proudly that she couldn't help but put her hand on the flower branch. Just when she was about to exert force, she heard a sharp voice in her ear reminding her.

She saw a tall girl wearing a begonia red armor, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and fine white skin, staring at her displeased.

This is the eldest girl Liubo in front of Shen Mingzhu. Those eyes are like autumn water, but they are destined to be a girl.

Bai Xian'er snorted coldly in her heart, but smiled and said: "This sister misunderstood. I just looked at it. Who would be willing to pick off such a beautiful flower? Even if it is allowed to wither slowly on the branches, then...

It’s pretty.”

Naturally, she was ridiculing Shen Mingzhu for not enjoying it. No matter how much you cherish this flower, it will wither. Wouldn't it look better if you pick it off and put it on your head?

What's more, this flower will bloom again.

Just as he was talking, he saw two little girls with camellias on their heads coming in from the outside, holding sewing baskets in their hands. As soon as they entered the door, they said: "Sister Liubo, Sister Fangqing said it snowed today, wearing a red one."

Camellia responded to the situation and asked me to help her cut it. She is making knee pads for the eldest lady."

Liubo asked her to cut it herself.

The little girl walked up to the pots of camellias that were hard to find, and without blinking, she cut out a few of the most beautiful ones.

Shen Mingxuan looked anxiously over there and couldn't help blurting out: "Hey, you girls, why are you so ignorant? These flowers are so precious, how can you cut them casually? Aren't there a few pots of more ordinary ones over there?"

Those ordinary pots were ones that Shen Mingxuan could name. They were similar to the pots in the house of Mrs. Liu, the old lady in the mansion. Even this kind of pots cost dozens of taels of silver. It is definitely not something a girl can wear on weekdays.

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Even Mrs. Liu has to think about it, so that it can be prepared for the occasion when guests come.

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