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Fell asleep?

"Although Zimo is very grateful to Princess Pingting for connecting me with Miss Yijing, she is still very unhappy. Princess Pingting dares to compare with my Miss Yijing?" His Zhuang'er looked at Yun so indifferently.

How can Juan Yunshu, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, be comparable to a vulgar person like Su Pingting? Su Pingting's words like this, to his ears, were really an insult to Liu Meizhuang.

The young lady burst into laughter upon hearing this. She had often heard people in the palace say that the young marquis was well-educated and extremely elegant. When they met today, it gave her a big surprise. Su Pingting's face was obviously dark.

As she continued, she found it even more funny. Didn’t they all say that the young Marquis and Su Pingting were sworn brothers and sisters? Today, her eyes were really opened. In this world, there are such sworn brothers and sisters.

Su Pingting, the foster sister, felt worthless. For this, she still expressed a little sympathy.

Concubine Zhou and Mr. Qiao Ge were also a little bit dumbfounded. Su Pingting insisted on coming in to enjoy the flower viewing banquet, but now she is just looking for trouble. Since ancient times, no family has despised the principle of being a family. But what Lu Zimo said is indeed quite suitable.

Lu Zimo is elegant and luxurious, like the reincarnation of Wu Quxing. Standing with a snake-hearted person like Su Pingting, his price has indeed dropped a bit.

Now, Su Pingting felt that Liu Meizhuang wanted her to come in just because she wanted her to humiliate herself. She clearly planned all of this, but pretended that it had nothing to do with him. Her little thoughts were worse than

Liu Meizhuang is nothing short of a small witch. Huh, Liu Meizhuang, I, Su Pingting, have always been at loggerheads with you. First, I collaborated with Su Zhengkang to spread rumors in Kyoto to make her infamous. Now, I am taking advantage of Lu Zimo’s love for her.

How could she let go of embarrassing her in public? This was such a shame and humiliation.

"Little Marquis, when you say that, you are looking down on Pingting too much. If the news reaches the ears of the Queen Mother, how can you bear the blame!" Now, she could only hold on with her words. Although the Queen Mother

She is currently grounded and ignored, but no one knows everything about the Queen Mother better than her. Sooner or later, she will be favored by the Queen Mother again. When the time comes, Liu Meizhuang, let's wait and see who will kill her!

"Brother Zimo is not wrong, it is indeed the case." Su Zhengkang was restless and nodded in agreement with Lu Zimo, which really made Su Pingting furious. It wasn't that he despised Su Pingting, but that he simply didn't

He looked down on Su Pingting. Playing tricks is nothing. The real skill is to be on par with Miss Liu and to decisively and directly kick Gu Liufei, the heartless person. Of course, he knew in his heart that Mr. Gu was actually not

A heartless man can be called an infatuated person.

"Liu Ruofeng and Young Marquis Brother Su have the same views." Seeing that Su Zhengkang dared to be so bold, Liu Ruofeng immediately ran up to join in the fun. Anyway, even if he offended Su Pingting, he was just an accomplice. The real

The culprit is Lu Zimo.

"That's enough. Are you little kids attending the flower viewing party or at Doujia's house?" Mr. Qiao Ge looked at these people venting their anger. Although he wanted to laugh, he held it back. Anyway, he

Everyone respected Mr. Qiao Ge, and he couldn't take pleasure in others' misfortunes like this. If it fell into other people's ears, they would definitely say that Mr. Qiao Ge was shielding his beloved disciple and let several grown men work together to bully a little girl like Su Pingting.

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Seeing this, Lu Zimo just took the hairband and walked towards Liu Meizhuang. With Lu Zimo leaning on his head, the men behind him couldn't wait, striding forward and past Lu Zimo. Since today is a flower appreciation feast, so what's the point?

Why worry about the identity of this young marquis?

Xiaofu couldn't help but be dazzled when he saw so many young men. He was really happy for Liu Meizhuang. Wow, her young lady is really charming and has attracted so many bad peaches. She can imagine that her family

What does the outdated uncle look like now? He deserves it. Who told him not to cherish the young lady? But the master in front of him remained motionless. Xiaofu looked forward, but his expression was extremely bitter. Suffer it, suffer it.

, Miss, why are you so worthless? At such a spectacular moment, you actually fell asleep.

The little terminal stood next to Concubine Zhou. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw so many men swarming up and overwhelming Lu Zimo. This Miss Yijing not only liked him, but also liked these young men. You know, no matter what Miss Yijing promised them

Which one of them is enough for her to have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life. I don’t know why, thinking about it, I feel a little happy for Miss Yijing. I was trying to see what Miss Yijing’s face was like, but I saw through her forehead

The hair hanging down in front of him touched his closed eyes, and he almost laughed out loud. Then he looked at Xiaofu's expression as if he was about to hit the wall, and the young men who were about to rush up, and then walked over.

Mr. Qiao Ge and Mrs. Zhou were chatting happily next to each other, and did not even notice Liu Meizhuang next to them. However, the young master walked over and suddenly stood in front of Liu Meizhuang, looking at these stunned young men with a look on his face.

smile.

"Miss Yijing is a boudoir girl after all. Don't frighten others with your enthusiasm. In this case, you can put these flowers on this table. What do you think, sir?"

Hearing this, the young masters did not think much and placed their hairbands on the table in front of Liu Meizhuang. In a moment, hairbands of various colors were spread all over the table, and all the noble ladies behind him were stunned.

Faced with jealousy. Among them, Miss Lian Er and Miss Liao, whom Liu Meizhuang met a few days ago.

"Humph, don't be angry, Miss Lian. That woman is just a little bit pretty. How can she compare to you, sister? If you ask me, these young men can fall in love with Miss Yijing, but it's because she is Mr. Qiao Ge."

The disciple is here." Miss Liao's voice was sour, and she was clearly filled with unbridled jealousy. Holding the lotus in her hand, she stood here for a long time, and she didn't even have a young master's hairband. But fortunately

, she was not the only lady present without a hair tie. Well, at least there was the second lady of the Lian family standing next to her.

When Miss Liao said this, even the Second Miss felt a little better. Holding the lotus in her hand, she looked at the young masters present. Most of the men went to see Miss Yijing off. She was a woman, so she naturally had to be more reserved.

, you cannot give lotus flowers to men rashly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

No one noticed Liu Meizhuang's expression, but Lu Zimo felt that it was a bit abnormal. The little eunuch in front of him clearly didn't know Zhuang'er, so why did he suddenly stand in front of Zhuang'er and give her these hairbands?

Holding the hair tie in his hand, Lu Zimo stepped forward.


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