Yi!
Bai Xiangxiu had no idea what she had done wrong. Why did the male supporting lead, who she had been so interested in just a moment ago, suddenly return to his original spot?
A granny walked over and said with a smile, "Just as Young Master Song said, these words are really small.
This old servant's eyes are good, so I can see it. This poem … … interesting, really interesting. "
The old madame smiled: "Read it for me to hear."
"What can be done, what can be done!"
Halfway through, she stopped talking, causing the old madame and everyone else to stare blankly. Why did she say that she couldn't do anything about someone else's birthday?
Even Long Heng put down his teacup and listened carefully, but he didn't get angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth rose.
He felt that, after all, she was a woman from his own backyard, so it wasn't too much for her to do something for his mother.
Although she had used some small tricks, it was still within his tolerance that she didn't have any intention of hurting others.
That mama continued to read: "What can be done about the recent torrential rain.
The torrential rain wishes the old madame a long life, more longevity than the torrential rain. "
She had seen this poem on the internet before, and had remembered it because she found it interesting.
After coming here, she wanted the male supporting lead to remember her talent, so she had wanted to do something to the teacup.
After thinking for a long time, she had finally changed this poem, so that if someone accidentally discovered it, they would spread it.
But she hadn't thought that the male supporting lead would discover it himself. Only, his reaction was different from what she had imagined.
She remembered that in the novel, people were quite excited after seeing the female lead's drawing. Could it be that this poem couldn't arouse his interest?
Or had she changed it beyond recognition, completely losing its previous artistic conception?
Wuwuwu, the male supporting lead is too hard to seduce. Waiting online, very urgent.
Bai Xiangxiu was worried. She had been pretending to be a little white flower for so long, but now it was all for nothing.
She was a bit discouraged, waiting for the old madame to chase the concubines out before thinking of another way.
But who knew that the old madame would be so tolerant, saying: "You all can also stay, but remember your own status."
Yi, what's wrong with you, Plot Lord?
In the novel, it was written that the concubines were chased out. How come she was allowed to stay?
Where did she go wrong?
However, the other three madams were very happy. How could ordinary concubines have the face to attend such a big banquet? This also proved that their status was different.
Bai Xiangxiu, on the other hand, felt tired. She had exhausted all her mental energy from dealing with the situation just now.
Don't ask her why she was so useless. It was because she had only dealt with flowers and plants before. A battle of wits and courage was too exhausting for her.
Long Heng didn't say anything. To him, no matter how talented the woman was, she must have a motive for being so obvious in such a situation.
But why was she so quiet now? It was as if she wanted to disappear. She sat at the side with her head lowered, looking very tired.
Song Jiaoyue actually noticed that she was different, but she was his friend's concubine, so he couldn't get too close to her.
Even if he wanted to know everything about the poem, it seemed like there was no chance for him to do so.
Like this, they waited until all the guests had arrived. Not long after, the male and female guests all arrived and went their separate ways.
The concubines couldn't raise their faces, but the three madams naturally had to pretend to be elegant and dignified to gain the recognition of the other madams and young misses.
However, they were the legitimate wife and daughter. Even if they were polite on the surface, they still couldn't hide the disdain in their eyes.
Bai Xiangxiu silently drank tea on the side. Xiao Shi advised in a low voice, "Madam Xiu, why don't you go talk to the other madams? It'll be different if you gain their recognition."
"What's different?"
Bai Xiangxiu asked strangely. Her goal had nothing to do with the madams and young misses, so she really didn't care about what they thought.
However, there was one person she had noticed. That was the female lead's mother, a very scheming beauty.
She had just turned 30 years old. Her posture was dignified and she smiled when she saw people.
However, Bai Xiangxiu knew that this woman was very scheming.
She had put in a lot of effort for her daughter's marriage and finally chose the male lead, Long Heng, because she saw his potential.
Her vision was very unique. Unfortunately, she hadn't expected that her daughter would completely disagree with this marriage.
A mother who wholeheartedly thought of the family had a daughter who was very willful in everything.
Speaking of which, this pair of mother and daughter were quite annoying.
If the male lead hadn't pounced on the female lead and eaten her in the end, it was hard to say what would have happened between them.
When she was reading, Bai Xiangxiu didn't have a good impression of this madam of the marquis's estate. Looking at it now, she felt that at least her appearance was very eye-catching.
She was also very tactful. It seemed that she could chat with any madam.
She was especially close to the old madam, calling her "older sister" non-stop. She even took out the female lead's painting and gave it to the old madam.
Actually, she had secretly taken out the painting and given it to her. Her daughter didn't agree with this marriage at all because she had heard all kinds of negative rumors about the male lead.
That's right, don't doubt it.
The female lead was actually a very soft-hearted person. She was a bit white and liked to cause trouble, but also knew how to pretend to be innocent.
However, she finally saw the noble young ladies of the ancient times.
They really were very well-mannered, they really could smile without showing their teeth.
She had thought that she had already pretended to be a noble young lady these past few days, but after seeing them, she had a role model to learn from.
It seemed that she still had to work hard!
Why did she have to work hard? Because although the supporting male lead liked the female lead who was a bit white, a bit naive, a bit saintly, a bit white flower, she still had the demeanor of a noble young lady.
Wait, the female lead's mother, the marquis madam, had presented the female lead's gift in front of the male lead. Why had she presented it before the male lead even appeared?
Wasn't this plot a bit too outrageous? Moreover, there didn't seem to be any reason for her to do this.
Just as she was feeling strange, she heard the old madam say after receiving the painting: "It really is a pretty good painting. Someone come, call the Prince over."
The Prince, Long Heng, came over. Beside him was his best friend, Song Jiaoyue.
This wasn't surprising. It could be said that the two of them had known each other since they were young, so the supporting male lead wasn't too reserved in the prince's residence.
This also caused him to be slowly attracted to the female lead. She felt very worried for him when she recalled what had happened afterwards.
He actually had thoughts of stealing the male lead's woman. Wasn't this asking for his life!
Fortunately, the male lead didn't ask for his life in the end.
It should be said that she hadn't seen the ending yet. She only felt that even if the male lead didn't ask for his life, the meddlesome female lead would cause trouble everywhere and implicate him to death.
Rubbing her head, Bai Xiangxiu thought of the people that the female lead had offended. She deeply felt that her head was very, very big.
On one hand, she felt heartache for the male lead. On the other hand, she felt heartache for the supporting male lead.
How much mental and physical strength did they have to be able to deal with that kind of female lead? She was simply on the level of a holy father.