The atmosphere in the hall was suppressed again, fearing that Mrs. Zhongguo would hand them the "send the question" to them in the next moment.

Xiang Xinci looked at them in confusion and chatted well. What's wrong?

Mrs. Xiang's hand rubbed the arm of the chair with anxiety and regret. Did Xiang Qi have such prestige? Throughout the dynasties... needless to say, even the current Empress Dowager and the Ninth Princess are not good.

The ladies Yu Guang looked at Mrs. Xiang with great sincerity, hoping that she would come forward to save the scene.

Mrs. Xiang thought about it over and over again, silently looked away without losing her big eyes. If Yi Qi did not cooperate, she would lose face. The matter of "The Woman's Ring" is enough to prove that Xiang Qi disrespects her grandmother at all, and would not give her face to her grandmother in front of an outsider.

What's more, how many people helped Xiang Qi to her for causing trouble. Since this is the case, there is nothing wrong with it now, and everyone is in trouble together.

Xiang Xinci's "understanding" probably doesn't like talking about the prince's biological mother. It's nothing, she doesn't mind.

Xiang Xinci wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and prepared to speak.

The ladies below instantly pricked their ears, fearing that they would be slow to answer, which made Mrs. Zhongguo feel that they were not sincere.

"Why are you doing so conservatively when you drink tea?"

The ladies instantly picked up things in their hands. No matter who had tea or no tea, several ladies who were snatching slowly even picked up the teapot next to them and drank tea gracefully.

Aunt Qin opened her eyes wide and returned to the venue. It's good, it's good...

Xiang Xinci was used to it and slowly savored the tea in the cup. They used to be like this. Maybe they were too excited to see themselves. After all, she was gentle and friendly in her life and had never done anything out of the ordinary. They were still so unpretentious. It was because they were very enthusiastic about others. She couldn't refute their intentions, so let them go.

Xiang Xinci put down the teacup.

The ladies hurriedly put down the teacup.

Xiang Xinci thought to be so idle: "Did you... not make any arrangements?"

The seat will start soon, is it...arrangement?

"Since the wife has not made any arrangements, I will make the decision, how about we throw pots or play Leaf cards?"

"Okay, okay, throw the pot."

"Very good, very good, Ye Zi brand."

The next moment, the voice quickly turned around.

"Okay, OK, Leaf Card."

"Very good, throw a pot."

Xiang Xinci frowned slightly: "There is no unified answer, what do you want to play."

The ladies trembled in their hearts, and subconsciously clenched the silk handkerchief in their hands. This time they learned to be smart. The wife of her husband, who was of low grade, looked at the wife of high grade, and only a few people spoke: "Put the pot?" Considering that Mrs. Zhongguo is young, Ye Zipai may not be able to sit still.

Xiang Xinci stood up satisfied.

The ladies stood up earnestly and praised: "It's good to throw a pot, and you can go out to bask in the sun."

"There is a long history and a profound meaning. You can also exercise your body by throwing a pot. My old arms and legs should have moved long ago."

No one of the people who were about to start the banquet waited in the hall, and walked into the garden outside, rushing to participate in the game, waiting to cheer for the rich Chinese.

"The pots in the Duke of Lingguo's Mansion are so exquisite. I had already known that the fourth lady would have been here to try it out."

"That's right, that's right, arrows are also made."

The fourth wife laughed awkwardly. She couldn't afford to offend anyone here, and knew who they wanted to praise: "Madam, mischievous praise..." The banquet is about to start, okay no one is there.

"What's going on?" The servant holding the mat looked at the empty hall and hurried out to find someone.

In the Chang Garden where Ningliutang is like spring in all four seasons, dozens of different types of pot mouths are placed according to the difficulty and ease.

One face after another popped up in the drought courtyard, Dongting, and flower rooms around Chang Garden: "What are you doing there?"

"Why is it so lively?"

"It seems to be my mother?"

"And my mother."

"Is it my mother-in-law?"

"Why did they suddenly come out? Is the room not started yet?" They have already started. There is no reason why the main room has not been opened yet. If it is opened, how did they come out?

"The lady surrounded in the middle is so beautiful. Sister, that's a big red gold fur fur, right?"

When the woman called her sister heard this, she immediately covered her sister's mouth and quickly took the person out of the window.

The remaining young girls looked at all this in confusion, and looked at the lady in the middle of the courtyard not far away. They couldn't help but look straight at it. It was really beautiful. I thought Fang Tian'er was the most beautiful among them, but now it seems that Sister Fang has lost any glory.

But who is that?

The young wives have changed their faces.

The sixth aunt of the Xiang family walked to the window and smiled: "It's my seventh aunt and Mrs. Zhongguo."

The little girl on her fifteenth and sixteenth suddenly opened her eyes wide, and she suddenly became cautious when she thought of everything.

Grandma Xiang Liu's grandmother supported the Jinchai with a smile. Since that incident, her mother-in-law has become much more amiable.

In the garden, the pot with gems and agate is shining with dazzling luster, and the polished light of arrows decorated with goose feathers is eye-catching.

The ladies who are usually tall and above are like a group of foils, surrounding Mrs. Zhongguo, and earnestly let the lady start the show.

Xiang Xinci stood excitedly on the throwing line.

The ladies who folded their sleeves, held their capes, baked arrows, and placed them again to throw pots scrambled for the first time.

No matter how many of these people don’t stand the words and deeds of Mrs. Zhongguo in private, the noble women are eager to bring Mrs. Zhongguo out of flowers at this moment, as if this throw is not a simple arrow, but the future of the pot world. The significance of this activity lies.

Xiang Xinci was full of interest and leaned forward gracefully.

"Beautiful, Mrs. Chungkook's waist is so thin."

"Yes, yes, madam is so beautiful. A simple starting style is so beautiful that it makes people unable to take their eyes off."

"The jade pendant on Mrs. Zhongguo's waist is purple blood jade, a rare treasure. I heard that the wearer is warm in winter and cool in summer."

"Shoes are treasures of the prosperous and beautiful clothes, and I was not willing to buy them at that time."

"The whole red cloak with such a bright fur color is even more rare."

Xiang Xinci put down his arms that had been raised for a long time and looked at them helplessly.

The ladies immediately stopped their voices and threw them into the pot.

Aunt Qin smiled and looked at her wife. When the wife was happy, she was happy.

——Ding Lingling

The ladies scrambled for the first time to praise each other, unparalleled, exquisite, superb, and craftsmanship, reaching the pinnacle.

The words of skills were used up, so I quickly followed up with praise for Mrs. Zhongguo's beauty, praising Mrs. Zhongguo's hair, praising Mrs. Zhongguo's nails, and praising her eyes with vividness. In short, the air she breathed in can be praised.

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"What are the mom and the others doing?" Why are you always surrounding Mrs. Zhongguo? Was Mrs. Wang sorting out a cloak for Mrs. Zhongguo just now?
Chapter completed!