Chapter 183 -- Mangshou Storm 3

Chapter 193 - Mang Shou Storm [III]

At this moment, the slightly hoarse voice of Xia Caoer came from the door:

"Miss, Miss Xue and Mrs. Xue are here!"

When Duan Qingming heard this, she was overjoyed. She immediately stood up and said:

"Ah, Aunt Xue and Sister Xue are here... Please, please!"

However, the remaining light from the corners of his eyes touched the closed bed, and Duan Qingming suddenly came to her senses. According to reason, today is the joy of her ten-year-old Mang Shou. The arrival of her daughter, her best friend and elder, there is no need to avoid it, but now there is a slandered and unconscious Yan Yuyu in this room. How dare Duan Qingming easily let people in and ruin his already precarious reputation?

However, under the banquet with a smile, Mrs. Xue and Xue Ninglan have walked into the door of the inner room. At this time, if someone is invited out again, how can the word "disrespect" be said?

In the middle of the disaster, Mama Ning on one side suddenly showed the veil in her hand, so she took a step forward, raised her voice, and said to Duan Qingming:

"Miss, you have just stopped. This boudoir is messy and really not a place to treat distinguished guests. Therefore, the old slave also asked the little lady to temporarily move to feast Mrs. Xue and Miss Xue in the main hall."

At this time, Yan Yuyu of ** made a small tossing and turning sound. Although the voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly. Duan Qingming was anxious. Looking at Mother Ning's smiling and calm face, she broadened her heart and quickly stepped out to stop Mrs. Xue's mother and daughter.

She took two steps forward, first met Mrs. Xue, and then took Xue Ninglan's hand with a smile and smiled:

"Sister Xue, do you see, Minger's makeup is good today?"

Xue Ninglan looked at Duan Qingming, who was dazzling like a pearl, and laughed:

"I am much worse than my sister Qingming's makeup, and I dare not take this word 'ask for advice'. Besides, I made an appointment with my mother to come early in the morning to help Qingming's sister beat the director's head and tail, but I didn't come to choose.

Mrs. Xue held Duan Qingming's hand and laughed:

"Qingming's niece is beautiful and unmatched. This dress is like a heavenly girl who is down to the earth, and she can envy others. Where else do you need to point out?"

Although the girl in front of her is still young. However, her skin is as soft and greasy, and her cherry mouth is red and delicate. The two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brush her face with the wind add a little seductive amorousness. A pair of flexible eyes rotate wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, and a dress full of festive clothes make her more beautiful and elegant. , it's impossible.

Seeing such a dazzling Duan Qingming, Mrs. Xue suddenly remembered the teenager Ding Rou, who was sharp and full of talent. At that time, Ding Rou's side was always followed by another person. The beauty of the two people was like a pearl reflecting on the wall, reflecting each other. Unfortunately, ten years have passed like an arrow, and now, Qingming is so old. Ding Rou returned with a crane, and the man is nowhere to be found. The world is impermanent, but that's all!

Hearing Mrs. Xue's praise, Duan Qingming only felt that her face was red, so she whispered:

"Aunt Xue's mother praised it, and Qingming didn't dare to do it."

The sigh in Mrs. Xue's eyes faded and returned to her usual bright and bright appearance. She smiled warmly at Duan Qingming:

"Well, don't stand here politely. Today is your big day. Lan'er, early in the morning, urged me to get up, saying that you must be busy and tired. You have to urge me to come and help..."

Mrs Xue smiled, as if trying to avoid some wording:

"Qingming, my aunt is not an outsider. If you need Aunt Xue's help, just say it."

Xue Ninglan dragged Duan Qingming's hand and said with a smile:

"Yes, Qingming, you are busy with the matter of Mang Shou alone, and there is no one to help you. If there is anything I can do for you, don't be polite..."

Mrs Xue looked at her daughter with a charming face. While talking and laughing, she was completely careless. Then she looked at the young Duan Qingming. Although she sighed that Ding Rou had such a daughter, she was proud, but when she thought of this motherless child, she was always inappropriate. She couldn't help but feel slightly sour. She stretched out her white fingertips and warm jade and gently touched Xue Ninglan's head. , annoyan:

"Lan'er, look, Qingming's niece has packed up properly early in the morning. It's not like you, it's not decent."

As soon as Xue Ninglan heard Mrs. Xue's words, she immediately held her arm and said coquettishly:

"I knew that my mother was partial to Qingming's sister and talked all day long. At this time, she was still squeezing me out in front of Qingming's sister... Seeing that my mother wanted Qingming's sister to be her daughter and was ready to abandon me, I don't accept it!"

Duan Qingming knew that Xue Ninglan was teasing herself and reassing herself. She smiled slightly and was about to dissuade her, but she saw Mrs. Xue's fingertips and gently help Xue Ninglan straighten the hair between her temples. The doting in her eyes was like a clear spring, clear and dazzling.

Duan Qingming felt sad and could hardly speak. People often say that a child with a mother is like a treasure. If her mother is still there, why should she be so lonely? Does a Mang Shou have to be personally manipulated up and down?

At the door, the cyan clothes flashed, and Xia Caoer's long dress came in! While serving tea to Mrs. Xue's mother and daughter, she said quickly:

"Mrs. Xue and Miss Er, sit down and have a cup of tea to warm up. Our lady has been thinking about you two for a long time. If you two don't come again, I think the carriage will pass by to meet you."

Duan Qingming took Xue Ninglan in one hand and Mrs. Xue in the other, came to the table and sat down, put the newly installed culled diamond stove in their arms, and smiled:

"If you talk about this matter of Mang Shou, Qingming knows very little about it. Fortunately, Mother Ning is on the side and she is in great detail. Aunt Xue just here. Please also watch it. But if there is anything wrong, please remind Qingming in time to avoid laughter."

Mrs Xue listened to Duan Qingming's words and stroked Duan Qingming's hair with some pity, but did not say anything. At this moment, Qiu Rong, who was guarding the door, suddenly shouted:

"Morning, Master, Aunt Liu, good morning. The young lady is still dressing up. I'm going to invite the young lady to come out."

Outside the door, there was a bright laugh, straight through the inner room:

"Ming'er, today is your Mang Shou. Can you get up?"

With Duan Zheng's voice, Liu Rong's slightly flaunting tone also sounded in:

"This yard is brightly lit. I think the young lady should get up! Sir, please slow down. After all, it's my daughter's boudoir. Let's wait for the girl to report before going in!"

In addition to this, it is nothing more than keeping a distance between Duan Zheng and Duan Qingming and promoting his pride!

Hearing the two voices at the door, Duan Qingming was slightly stunned and her face suddenly became ugly. Liu Rong was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Before dawn, she ran to her to sing?

Seeing Duan Qingming's ugly face, Xue Ning sighed slightly. She quietly stretched out her hand, stroked Duan Qingming's cold little hand, and gently shook it to signal her peace of mind.

In the palm of his hand, a burst of warmth came. Duan Qingming settled down, held Xue Ninglan's hand with her backhand, and reluctantly smiled:

"Ama, sister, you sit here first, and I'll come as soon as I go."

At this moment, Liu Rong came to the door with a faintly proud smile:

"Yo, this young lady's hands and feet are quite fast. It turns out that the concubine still wanted to come and do something, but she didn't know that the young lady was so neat. She had already done it up and down!"

The light in Duan Qingming's eyes dimmed slightly. She squeezed her lips. She was just about to say something, but Mrs. Xue's sneer suddenly came from her ear:

"Aunt Liu is really careful... However, this group is not a matter of help. If Aunt Liu is really careful, I'm afraid that she has been properly taken care of a few days ago. How can she help at this time?"

I didn't expect that Mrs. Xue was on the side, and half of the figure outside the door suddenly stagnated. The cold wind brushed the window lattice and made an unpleasant sound. After half a sound, Liu Rong's voice was full of grievance:

"Mrs. Xue blamed that Miss Mang Shou celebrated with the whole house. The maidservant should have done it herself and was well prepared. But because of a small mistake a few days ago, it has been banned so far, and it is too late.