The Zhang family's banquet this time only invited the young masters and ladies of Jinchengcheng. When Heng'e received the post, she was noncommittal about the arrangement of the Zhang family. She wanted to see what these people were selling in the gourd. medicine. .

Early the next morning, the car stopped at the door, Heng'e got out of the sedan chair, went out of the house, boarded the car, and the six cars headed for Zhang Mansion on Yuqian Street.

Heng'e is honored, and Zhang's family comes out to greet him as usual.

Sitting in the car, Heng'e first noticed two unmarried women standing among a crowd of dark women.

The older one was wearing a jacket and a skirt, a bright yellow jacket embroidered with orchids, a silver gauze skirt, a suet jade hairpin in his hair, and a pair of pearl earrings on his ears. His clothes were simple and elegant. , a pair of watery almond eyes under the curved willow-leaf eyebrows, the tip of the eyebrows seems to be frowning, as if hiding infinite thoughts, like the rain hitting the lotus, the wind and the dew are full of sorrow, delicate and fragile; the corners of the eyes are slightly curved, the eyes are intoxicating, and they are like the wind. Xiyouhuang, frail and pitiful yet reveals a tall and handsome attitude that is not afraid of wind and rain, which is unforgettable at first sight.

The other woman in a small pink dress looks younger, but her body is well developed. She is plump and curvy, with a plump oval face and big amber eyes that blink slightly. She looks innocent and charming, her bright red lips are naturally upturned, she is both charming and smiling, she is a bright and charming beauty.

The two women stood together, like Chun Lan Qiu Ju, each good at winning the game, people don't know where to look, they just wish they could have another pair of eyes.

Heng'e got out of the car under Zhang's family's scorching gaze.

She glanced around at the Zhang family's female relatives, and she didn't miss the Zhang family's sneaky prying and scrutiny.

Heng'e didn't know what to do, and there was a faint smile on her beautiful face, and she was very well-mannered.

Everyone in the Zhang family saw that the young marshal was wearing a moon-white plain satin trimmed cheongsam, a full set of pearl jewelry, and high-heeled shoes studded with diamonds. .The Zhang family was immediately fixed in place.

The daughter of the Zhang family has the reputation of being the twin sisters of the golden city, and Mrs. Zhang has always been proud of it. However, in front of this extremely beautiful young lady, the unparalleled beauty of the eldest daughter looks too dull, and the bright and charming second daughter seems to be too dull. It's gaudy, but it's rendered extremely dim.Mrs. Zhang's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but steal a glance at her eldest daughter.

Zhang Miaoyin is undoubtedly the one with the most complicated and unspeakable thoughts at the moment.

Even though the Cui family of Boling is a powerful family that has been passed down for thousands of years, Zhang Miaoyin always believed that it is difficult to live up to the prestigious name.

The young handsome wife she imagined might just be a beautiful, feudal, closed-off, and ignorant country girl, or a soulless boudoir puppet, but seeing Zhang Miaoyin's self-confidence was instantly shattered. With a strong willpower, Zhang Miaoyin is afraid that she will be on the verge of collapse!
However, the turmoil was only for a moment, and she quickly calmed down, with a smile on her face.

Heng'e glanced at the two young ladies of the Zhang family, of course she would not care about Zhang Miaoyin.

Mrs. Zhang was quick to see the opportunity, and smiled and chatted with Heng'e: "Young Marshal's wife is well, all the guests are here, just waiting for you to have a banquet, the party of the younger generation, we elders will not join in the fun."

elder?Heng'e sneered in her heart, Mrs. Zhang was saying whose elder she was.

Heng'e glanced arrogantly at Mrs. Zhang, nodded her head, glanced past the members of Zhang's family, and said indifferently, "Lead the way." It was quite condescending.

Mrs. Zhang was humiliated, she didn't care about the embarrassment, she quickly followed Heng'e with a smile, and greeted the eldest daughter: "Miaoyin, take the young lady there."

Heng'e paused, then suddenly changed her mind.

Instead of going to the back garden full of guests, she went directly into the living room of the main building.

All the female family members of the Zhang family were startled, followed by the young marshal's wife, and entered the living room.

The Zhang family is rich, the living room is resplendent and magnificent, with mahogany furniture and leather sofas.

Heng'e took a look at Duobao Pavilion. The antiques on the shelves were all treasures. On it was a blue-and-white plum vase with lotus and cloud patterns from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, and a three-story model of a Western ship made of pure gold. , the workmanship is very delicate.

Heng'e scanned the living room and took a guest seat.

Mrs. Zhang didn't understand what it meant, so she ordered the servants to serve tea, and tentatively said: "Madam Young Marshal, it seems that the banquet is about to start, what else can you order?"

"Madam Zhang, don't be too restrained." Heng'e took the teacup handed over by the servant, and slightly touched her lips.

"Everyone sit down." Heng'e took the gold handkerchief handed over by the maid, and wiped the corners of her lips gracefully.

The female relatives of the Zhang family sat down with a huff, feeling a little restless.

It was Mrs. Zhang's youngest daughter who came forward: "Madam Young Marshal, my name is Zhang Miaoyun, aren't you going to the banquet?"

Heng'e waved after hearing the words: "Your name is Miao Yun, come and sit." She pointed to the seat beside her.

"Thank you, Mrs. Young Marshal." Zhang Miaoyun showed a flattered smile, and sat down next to Mrs. Young Marshal as she said.

Zhang Miaoyun's smile was pure and seductive, making her look even more innocent and cute.

"Ms. Zhang is so lucky. The two daughters are as beautiful as flowers and jade." Heng'e smiled and said to Mrs. Zhang, "Especially your little daughter, I like you at the first sight. I don't know if Mrs. Zhang is willing to part with her. With me?"

"Thanks to the love of the young marshal's wife." Although Mrs. Zhang couldn't understand the young marshal's wife's plan, she couldn't help but give the young marshal's wife face, not to mention that the youngest daughter was with the young marshal's wife, and they were close to their plan. step.

"Before I came to Golden L City, I visited Master Zhiyun, the abbot of Tanzhe Temple, and said that I have a mother-daughter relationship with a girl. It turns out that it should be due to the Second Miss. It's no wonder that the Second Miss and I hit it off right away."

Heng'e took Miss Zhang Er's hand and patted it lightly.

Zhang Miaoyun wanted to pull her hand out, but held back.

Fei Qiong, who was standing behind Heng'e, saw the opportunity very quickly. She took a step forward and said with a smile: "Second Miss, why don't you quickly recognize the Young Madam, the foster mother?"

Everyone in Zhang's family was stunned by this young marshal's wife's miraculous strokes.

Zhang Miaoyin was originally observing the situation in secret, but the young marshal's wife suddenly came to her hand, but she had to speak.

She didn't believe that Cui Heng'e didn't know that she had discussed marriage with the young marshal.

Even if no one told Cui Heng'e that such absurd thing as adopting a girl who was only a few years younger than herself, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was all about Pei Gong!
"Young Marshal," Zhang Miaoyin got up, and curtseyed to Heng'e, "My sister is still young and doesn't know how to behave. I'm afraid she will embarrass you by your side and disappoint your kindness. blame."

Heng'e glanced at Zhang Miaoyin coldly, raised her lips, and said in a manly voice, "Did I let you talk?"

The expression on Zhang Miaoyin's face froze, but soon returned to normal, and said apologetically, "Mrs. Young Marshal, please forgive me for presumptuousness."

"Since Second Miss is unwilling, then forget it." Hang'e lowered her gaze.

The atmosphere in the living room was a little heavy.

Mrs. Zhang thought for a while, and just when she was about to speak, Heng'e had already stood up and ordered her servants: "It's not good to keep the guests waiting, the two young ladies will lead the way."

Several people walked to the back garden of Zhang's house.

There was a burst of melodious music in my ears.

In the garden, there are many clothes and temples, crowns and crowns.Rows of chairs tied with white silk were placed on the green grass, decorated with various flowers.

A western band played moving music, and waiters in uniform shuttled among them. The silver plates were filled with exquisite food. The guests sat or stood, talking and chatting together.

"Young Marshal's Madam is here." Accompanied by the waiter's announcement, Cui Heng'e walked slowly to the garden accompanied by the second daughter of Zhang's family.

"Hi, Madam Young Marshal." The well-dressed modern men and women all stood up and greeted the Marshal Madam who only existed in rumors.

Heng'e took off her top hat, revealing a flawless face, with a smile on her lips, and a friendly tone: "Everyone, don't be restrained, I'm here today just to join in the fun."

The woman's voice was as sweet and soft as sugar, and the crowd fell silent for a moment, only the sound of western musical instruments continued to flow.

"It seems that I have affected everyone's mood." Hang'e joked.

"Where is it, we are too happy for you to come." One of the women in a magenta dress smiled sweetly.

She took a few steps forward and stopped half a meter away from Cui Heng'e: "Sister-in-law, you may not know me, I am Chen Yao, and I am from the sixth room of the Chen family."

Chen Yao is a member of the Chen Clan. Although she was born in a concubine, her husband works with her elder brother Chen Xi.

After the Young Madam arrived in Jin L City, none of the clansmen had been seen. Chen Yao heard that the Young Marshal's Madam would attend the banquet held by Zhang's family, so she appeared here.

"So it's Sister Yao." Heng'e smiled and waved her hand: "You husband and wife live separately, it's not easy for you to be one, if you have any difficulties, please don't make friends with me."

"Where, it's a blessing for Yiyi and me to be able to share my cousin's worries." Chen Yao smiled and stood beside the young marshal's wife, with a flattering look on her face.

Heng'e was used to all kinds of flattery and flattery, and she was used to this kind of flattery.

Cheng Weiyi was a useful person beside her husband, so Heng'e was more kind to Chen Yao: "Sister Yao, please take me to my seat." She directly passed the master - the two sisters of Zhang's family.

In a few words, the attitude is obvious.

There was a sudden undercurrent in the garden.

Most of the people at the banquet were discerning people, so it was impossible to see that Heng'e was embarrassing the two sisters of the Zhang family.Although Miss Zhang's family is the master, since the young marshal's wife doesn't like the sisters of Zhang's family, no smart person wants to touch this bad luck.

Therefore, intentionally or unintentionally, they passed over the sisters of the Zhang family, and the female relatives gathered together to talk to the young marshal's wife.

Zhang Miaoyin has long known that it is human nature to favor the high and depress the low, but Zhang's family can be ranked among the top five families in Jinlong City, otherwise she would not have been qualified to discuss marriage with the young marshal back then.

It's just that she didn't expect it, what she expected was the same thing, and the thing happened in front of her eyes. Not only could she not show the slightest strangeness, but she had to force herself to smile.

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