Xia Ting looked in the direction of the sound and found that the person who was speaking was He Qiuyan, the organizer of today's banquet, the daughter of He Prefect.

Seeing Xia Ting's eyes coming, He Qiuyan raised her chin, her eyebrows were proud and her expression was sarcastic.

Judging from her appearance at this time, you can tell that she was deliberately targeting Xia Ting!

He Zhifu was transferred to Zizhou in the middle of this year. It was summer when he came. The weather was hot at that time, and the girls' families didn't like to go out, so the activities could not be carried out.

After waiting around, I finally waited for the right time. He Qiuyan couldn't pick the persimmons and create momentum for herself and let her have more status in the social circle of noble women in Zizhou.

Ding Qingrong has a hot temper and is usually suppressed by the sisters in the mansion. At this time, when she heard He Qiuyan's words, she instantly exploded, her face suddenly became cold. She was about to speak hard, but she heard Xia Ting speak before her.

Xia Ting smiled weakly at He Qiuyan. His smile was simple and clean, and his weakness showed a weak beauty. The jealousy in He Qiuyan's heart was like a weed in the mountains, and he could not control his growth!

He Qiuyan looks average. She held a banquet today. Even if she had carefully dressed up her makeup, she looked very ordinary. If she didn’t wear extremely luxurious clothes, she wouldn’t be able to stand out in the Zizhou Gui Women’s Circle.

Because she looks ordinary, He Qiuyan feels like a volcano spraying out a volcano in her heart when she is beautiful.

The beauty smiled weakly, but the next second she was sad and shed tears. Her voice was soft and sad: "I think it was because I watched it for a long time, which made the He family misunderstand it. I just saw things and missed people, and I watched it for a long time."

Xia Ting said as he lifted the handkerchief and wiped his tears. His voice paused slightly, and he still choked up again: "When my mother was there, she also liked to grow flowers, like the Jade Style Basin of Yaotai in front of her. There were at least a hundred pots. I was ignorant when I was young and even fell a few pots. I was very panicked at that time, but my mother said that it was not a precious thing, so I fell down."

He Qiuyan's face turned green when she heard Xia Ting's words!

She silly mocked Xia Ting as just a merchant woman, she had no knowledge and had never seen good things. Xia Ting showed off her a wave of merchants' strong ability to money!

At today's chrysanthemum-appreciation banquet, there were two pots of jade phoenixes in the Yaotai. One pot was very well-fried. She was guarding He Qiuyan's side and shared it with her friends.

The pot next to Xia Ting is just ordinary. In order to show off, He Qiuyan put it among other chrysanthemums.

He Qiuyan treated the jade phoenix of Yaotai, who was heartbroken, was just a hundred basins in Xia Ting's eyes, and they could just throw them to play with them!

Ding Qingrong couldn't help but want to speak just now, and then she controlled her control as she watched Xia Ting speak first.

When Ding Qingrong heard Xia Ting's words, she felt very happy. She glanced at He Qiuyan with her eyebrows and eyes coldly, but her lips gently raised: "Although my aunt likes you, I feel more sorry for you. Even the holy boy face and Luoyang brocade in the peony, I don't know how much you fell. You are young and don't know what it is, but it makes others feel sorry for you."

After Ding Qingrong finished speaking, Ding Yanrong nodded constantly and responded: "That's right, that's right, I heard from my mother that when you were a child, you took the petals of Luoyang brocade to bathe, and while soaking, you said that it didn't smell good."

Sisters, you say everything you say and do your best to show off. He Qiuyan's face turned green, purple, and red, and finally she almost breathed out an old blood!

At this time, Xia Ting sighed quietly and took over the conversation: "The year my mother left, the chrysanthemums in the yard were blooming as beautiful as they are today. I couldn't help but think of the past when I looked at the flowers. I'm really sorry for the girl of the He family."

Although chrysanthemums have the meaning of commemorating relatives and celebrating memorials.

However, in this kind of chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, everyone agreed that it would become a custom, and they would only focus on the noble and elegant qualities of chrysanthemums, rather than the meaning they represent.

But Xia Ting mentioned it, it would be strange that He Qiuyan's face would not change color!

However, she first released her malicious attack on Xia Ting. Now Xia Ting is just fighting back. Even if this matter is discussed outside, Xia Ting is reasonable and there is no need to be afraid.

He Qiuyan was so angry that her head was buzzing and she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to point at Xia Ting and said, "You, you..."

He Qiuyan, who was extremely angry, could only say one thing in the end: "You really know how to think about it!"

"It's all the girls in He family who grow flowers well, which makes me unconsciously remember the year my mother left." Compared to He Qiuyan's extremely corrupted aura, Xia Ting was calm and calm as if he was talking to others.

996 had to sigh during the whole process: Girl, so imposing!

Even if we are angry, we will not lose to the formation, and we must not fall behind the enemy in terms of formation!

Looking at Xia Ting with a smile on his face and a gentle manner, He Qiuyan was angry and said without regard for her face: "You are really disappointing!"

After saying this, the expressions of the noble ladies present changed to varying degrees.

Others may just watch the fun, but the Ding sisters' expressions were already quite ugly.

As the eldest sister, Ding Yurong had already taken the initiative to take a step forward at this time and was about to pull Xia Ting behind her and argue with He Qiuyan. As soon as she touched Xia Ting, she found that her little cousin was like cotton, and was directly soft on her side.

"Listen!"

"cousin!!"

"girl!!!"

...

Ding Yurong, the young sisters and maids around her, exclaimed almost at the same time. At the same time, Ding Yurong quickly supported Xia Ting to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Baoqing and Baolu were following Xia Ting out today. The two of them reacted very quickly. Almost when Ding Yurong helped Xia Ting, the two of them also followed, one on the left and one on the right to protect the master.

No one expected that things would eventually turn out like this.

He Qiuyan was so proud that she could have won a lot of money, right?

As a result, she was stunned the next second!

Why is this still a mess?

"If the girl from the He family looks down on my uncle who is a merchant, when she submitted a post earlier, she can clearly say that she can avoid the dissatisfaction of the guests today." Ding Yurong looked at He Qiuyan with cold eyes, and her voice was extremely cold.

Without waiting for He Qiuyan to react, Ding Yurong continued: "There is no need to submit the posts of the He family girl to the Ding Mansion in the future. If you have any more disturbances today, I will say goodbye!"

As soon as the eldest sister spoke, the other young sisters couldn't wait to pack up their things and leave.

By the time He Qiuyan realized, the Ding family sisters and Xia Ting had already gotten on the carriage and left.

Leave only a room for embarrassment for her!
Chapter completed!