Qing Wan did not feel displeased by the offense in the other person's words. Indeed, in front of that man, there were probably few who would not feel ashamed.
"Inherit the prince's good words." Qing Wan nodded at Ji Chenxue, neither humble nor overbearing.
The latter glanced at her but said nothing more.
All the groupings had been settled, and the performance began soon. Unexpectedly, the first couple to take the stage were Princess Yunqing and Mu Liuting.
Princess Yunqing came down from her position holding a soft sword and warned Mu Liuting across from her: "Don't embarrass me."
Mu Liuting held a jade flute and winked at the other party: "Don't worry, I can throw away anything, but I won't lose face."
Qing Wan twitched the corners of her lips disapprovingly, and heard a cold sneer from behind: "It's not that this guy doesn't know how to be embarrassed, it's that he doesn't know what shame is."
Qing Wan immediately looked at the other person and considered him a close friend.
Qingwan originally thought that Princess Yunqing was going to perform a sword dance, but when the flute in Mu Liuting's hand sounded, she realized that what she was about to perform was a sword dance.
When the sword light rises, the whistle sound is melodious; when the sword light falls, the whistle sound is gentle. The sword light is continuous and the flute sound is vague; the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the flute sound is heroic. In short, no matter whether the sword force is urgent or slow, the flute sound can always accompany it.
Whether the sound of the flute is high or low, the power of the sword will always be as expected.
This performance is nothing short of wonderful.
Qing Wan watched in the audience and couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded. The two people seemed to be at odds with each other, but she didn't expect that they worked together perfectly.
"Miss."
When Qing Wan and the maid behind her were looking up, a voice unexpectedly called her from behind. It was Qing Rao's maid, Xiang Man. She looked at Qing Wan with the usual arrogance and disdain in her eyes, and said coldly: "Big
Miss, the second young lady wants to tell you something." As he said that, he pointed to the open space not far away.
Qing Wan turned around and saw Qing Rao in a pink embroidered gold peony cloud and a floor-length skirt standing under a tree not far away, wearing a gold walking stick inlaid with green emerald gems on her head. From a distance.
Looking at it, it looks dignified and luxurious.
For this Qionghua Banquet, the mother and daughter must have put a lot of thought into it. This dress really has a ladylike temperament, not inferior to those officials' ladies.
Seeing Qing Wan sitting still, Xiang Man couldn't help but urge her, with a hint of impatience in her tone: "The eldest lady should hurry over with the slave. The second lady will have to perform later, otherwise it will delay the second lady's time."
After the performance, Madam started blaming her... I'm afraid it will be difficult for the eldest lady and the slave to explain." There was obviously a hint of threat in her words, which made Qing Wan, including the two maids behind her, frown.
brow.
Zi Su wanted to say something, but when she thought about it, if the young lady had a conflict with the second lady at this time, no matter whether it was right or wrong, if Qian investigated it later, it would be her young lady who would be blamed in the end. She couldn't help but endure the words that came to her lips.
Go back. She pursed her pink lips tightly and just looked at Qing Wan worriedly.
A trace of anger clearly flashed in Lu Yi's eyes. She was sent here by the old lady, so she acted with less scruples. Just as she was about to speak, she saw someone speaking earlier than her: "This maid really doesn't understand."
Rules. How do you behave like a young lady? How can you be so useless? Such a disrespectful, stupid and arrogant evil slave should have been dragged down and beaten to death with sticks."