The people present were all delicate and aristocratic ladies from aristocratic families. They usually played tricks and scheming, hiding knives in their smiles and stabbing their backs. No matter how unbearable they were behind the scenes, they would never do such a big thing like Wen Jiaojiao did on the surface.
The battle is coming.
"Miss Wen, they say you don't slap someone in the face, but you are relying on the Duke's government... ah!"
Another slap slapped the lady who just spoke so hard that she no longer dared to raise her head to look at Wen Jiaojiao.
Although the status of the noble lady who was slapped was not as high as Wen Jiaojiao, she was not low either. When had she ever been wronged like this? She covered her face and cried, "We were talking about Wen Miaoran just now, not you Wen Ruyue!"
After saying that, the noble girl immediately shrank to one side, fearing that the slap would fall on her face again.
Seeing them cowering and cowering, clearly looking scared to death, and being stern, Wen Jiaojiao also found it funny and said lazily to them: "Wen Miaoran is my second sister and a member of my Wen family. She
If there is anything wrong with it, no outsiders will be allowed to criticize it, Aster, let’s beat it again.”
There were slaps and screams one after another in the banquet. The woman sitting closer to the musician's table turned her head and said softly to a group of dazed musicians: "What are you doing standing there? Play music."
"Oh, okay." The music leader responded and hurriedly directed the musicians to start playing.
Hearing the sound of the music, Wen Jiaojiao looked towards the musician's seat, and his eyes met the eyes of a beautiful and soft woman. The woman smiled slightly at her and looked very kind.
Wen Jiaojiao glanced at her and then looked away. She had no impression of this woman, so she probably didn't recognize her.
The sweet sound of silk and bamboo harmonizes with the screams and curses of the ladies, which is actually a bit joyful and funny.
Those noble ladies were finally frightened by being beaten. Those who were beaten did not dare to scold anymore and could not help but beg Wen Jiaojiao for mercy.
Seeing her indifferent look, she could only bite the bullet and apologize to Wen Miaoran, "Miss Wen, I was talking nonsense. I was wrong. I apologize to you!"
Wen Miaoran saw that they were almost beaten into pig heads and looked towards Wen Jiaojiao.
Wen Jiaojiao snorted coldly and said to Wen Miaoran: "It's really useless. It will only embarrass the Wen family outside!"
After saying that, Wen Jiaojiao raised his hands to Feng Xin and the others, signaling them to stop.
The sixth child said "Didi!" in Wen Jiaojiao's mind, host! Why are you so arrogant in front of the person you hate the most? Hey! That's not how the plot works!
Wen Jiaojiao was impatient with this old man: I'm already domineering enough, shut up and don't bother me!
Lao Liu flinched, okay... okay.
"Zhou Mosi."
Wen Jiaojiao said the name lightly, and then looked at Zhou Mosi, who was sitting in a seat slightly far away from her, trying hard to make himself invisible.
Zhou Mosi looked at the two maids approaching her, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to express herself, but she still sat upright with her neck stiffened, as if I had done nothing wrong and it was none of my business.
Seeing Feng Xin raise his hand, he heard Wen Jiaojiao say: "Feng Xin, there is no need to hit her."
Before Zhou Mosi could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Wen Jiaojiao say again: "It's all because of this long-tongued woman who bites people's tongues behind their backs that my sisters have ended up like this. If I were my sisters, I would definitely not be able to bear this tone."
"Sisters, do you think so?" Wen Jiaojiao smiled sweetly, and even the red maple forest turned pale when she smiled, leaving all the young men from aristocratic families present stunned.
But thinking that this was a domineering little devil, they didn't dare to look any further.
As soon as Wen Jiaojiao said these words, the ladies who were beaten all looked at Zhou Mosi.
Even Lao Liu was impressed by Wen Jiaojiao's move to divert the conflict.
Lao Liu felt that he had underestimated this salty fish host who just wanted to lie down every day. When he was not salty fish, he was just a smart Wen Ruyue, who was even more intimidating than the previous Wen Ruyue.
Wen Jiaojiao thought to herself that in her previous life, she was a social beast who was exploited by the company in various ways. The open and covert attacks in the office were no weaker than the fights between palaces and houses. Even the little ones between girls during their student days were very powerful.
It's hard to be a good person, but it's much easier to be a bad person.
The noble girl closest to Zhou Mosi went up and slapped her, "It's you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so humiliated today!"
Zhou Mosi was stunned by this slap. However, it was obvious that the slap on the noble girl's delicate hand was not as severe as Feng Xin and Zi Ju's. However, this was not the only noble girl who had been beaten. When she saw someone taking the lead, all the noble girls were beaten.
A man rushed forward and slapped Zhou Mosi one after another.
Wen Jiaojiao saw that Zhou Mosi had been beaten and turned into a pig-headed face like them, and laughed softly: "I told you yesterday, if you dare to pick your beak and bite me, I will tear your mouth to pieces. What's wrong with Sister Zhou?"
Did you forget it so quickly?"
Zhou Mosi covered her face and cried all over her makeup.
She really began to regret messing with Miss Wen. The ladies who beat her were even lower than her. She couldn't fight with them. She couldn't beat Wen Jiaojiao. The two maids stared at her as if they wanted to kill her.
She ate the same thing.
If it were them who beat her, her face would probably be so swollen that she would be unable to see anyone.
It was originally a relaxing and comfortable autumn banquet, but due to this incident, it became silent and cautious, but no one dared to leave the banquet and embarrass the fourth lady of the Wen family.
So during the dinner, I only heard the sound of music playing, not even the sound of wine glasses clinking together.
Wen Jiaojiao ate the food and saw that no one in the table dared to speak. He felt satisfied. Now he could finally eat in peace.
Wen Jiaojiao turned to look at Shen Zhishu and saw him looking at her with somewhat complicated eyes.
Wen Jiaojiao still smiled at him with an innocent look on her face, "To my brother Shu, whoever dares to bully me in the future or say anything wrong about me, I will definitely make her look good!"
Shen Zhishu sighed softly and said helplessly: "Ruyue should be more restrained, don't offend these rich people too much, and they will cause trouble for you when the time comes."
Wen Jiaojiao didn't care at all, "They don't dare, and I'm not wrong. It's their fault."
Wen Jiaojiao's face was filled with joy, and she secretly thought in her heart that she had mastered this vicious character.
Seeing Shen Zhishu turn around to talk to Wen Miaoran again, Wen Jiaojiao endured the discomfort in her heart, hugged Shen Zhishu's arm, and said in a coquettish tone, "Brother Zhishu and second sister, what do you have to say?"
Just as Shen Zhishu was about to talk to Wen Jiaojiao, a pleasant voice came into their ears,
"That's Miss Four. You are outspoken. Mr. Shen is gentle and restrained. He has different interests from the girl."
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the speaker, who was the pretty woman sitting next to the musician just now.
"I think the girl is pretty and cute, and I want to make some friends with her."
Wen Jiaojiao was confused: "Who are you?"
The woman smiled gently and said, "My name is Su Yilian, and my father serves as a Hanlin bachelor in the imperial court."
Wen Jiaojiao was stunned, who? Su Yilian?
Isn’t this the second female lead in the original book?! Why did she appear so early? She should have not interacted with the second female lead at this time.