green rose

Last night, when her mother, Mrs. Ellenstein, told her a long list of today's matters seriously, she would never have imagined that she had just started, and she met Miss Linna again.

At this time, she was sitting in the first row carefully observing the people around her. Even though she was wearing a golden rose dress, the tension in her heart could not be reduced a bit.

So she began to mutter to herself, and by coincidence, Miss Linna happened to be sitting next to her, and also happened to listen to her country bumpkin self-talk verbatim.

"Pfft!"

The very conspicuous laughter made her find the blond girl in the green dress at once. Today, she combed a high bun, wore gorgeous and jingle earrings, and the clothes on her body were also exaggerated similar to those in the Middle Ages. And gorgeous.

Seeing her gaze, Lin Na did not restrain the mocking expression on her face at all.

"How dare you say it, the young lady of the nouveau riche family is not ashamed to sit in the first row?"

Compared with the first meeting, Linna's tone is a little better, but it's not much better, but she changed from a country bumpkin to a shabby household, and now she is an upstart, so there must be some changes. Is this an upgrade?

Magda thought so from the bottom of her heart, and greeted her as usual, and she accepted it frankly.

That's right, she was originally the decent second lady of the Jocastel family, not a run-down noble lady, she should have such arrogance.

However, the last thing Magda should have done was to talk back before Miss Linna finished speaking, saying that her family was not considered an upstart.

All of a sudden, Linna, who was originally a volcano, directly became an active volcano.

This is bad.

Seeing the flash of anger in those golden eyes, Magda was a little at a loss.

Soon, she thought of her mother's teachings, and then the scene of the slums being separated that day, and she glanced at Linna with emotion for a moment.

"You... what expression is this? Miss Ellenstein."

Those gorgeous golden eyes seemed to be drunk, squinting, and looked at her unhappily as if they saw a prey.

Magda smirked and explained with her best temper: "I didn't mean that, most respected Miss Jocastle—"

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

A completely unrelated question, obviously, Linna also thought of other things.

At this time, Magda was actually glad that Lawrence, who was intoxicated by the charming lady in front of her, was not here, otherwise, the ensuing silence would not be a strange silence, but another kind of polite irony.

She just looked up and smiled politely.

"Miss Linna, I wonder if your mother is okay?"

She sweated a little, looked at the girl in front of her and was surprised, then blushed again.

"Hmph! Very well. I wonder if your dress is worthy of your poor etiquette?"

She changed the subject and didn't continue to entangle here, but the two people present knew each other well, otherwise, why did Magda say something so numb to her that it would make swallows in the sky fall? Finally, instead of picking a few more thorns ironically, she said a little shyly, "You—you're not useless..."

Magda moved a little closer to her.

"Your dress is so beautiful, which tailor made it?"

The unfolded fan blocked the intersection of the two people's eyes, but it was even hotter; Linna put down her hand, but accidentally touched another person's somewhat warm fingers. She looked over in surprise, but only got a dishonest glare.

However, the conversation that followed went exceptionally smoothly.

"Dear Miss Jocastle, I wonder if you have tried a bird pin hat decoration?"

"How could I not know about that! It is said... There are many kinds, maybe you, an upstart, can collect them all with money."

She said angrily, this is a different answer from the others.

Then they talked about something else, until Linna saw a lady who looked like a dog who had smelled a bone—the thought made Magda laugh from the bottom of her heart, and spoke to her mercifully one more time, just Goodbye.

From here, Magda could clearly see how Linna bullied her to such an extent that she left the ball directly.

She suddenly understood her mother's thoughts about the lady's war deeply.

The winner has the opportunity to choose.

If you fail, you have nothing.

However, when she saw the shy look in Lin Na's eyes, she thought that whether Miss Lin Na was defeated or won, her opponent would always feel that she had failed.

You must always bow to the people of the four families, Magda.

After the banquet, Mrs. Ehrenstein said so, her words weighed heavily like a burden on her.

"Magda," the green-clothed lady showed a magnificent smile she had never seen before, "Your victory is insignificant, so next time, you will still be here."

Magda laughed.

"Of course, Miss Linna, as a young lady of the Erenstein family, I will not back down."

"Hmph, then you are qualified to be the person I barely take a look at."

Both of them slept well that night.

The author has something to say:

Borrowing the original plot is really great, and it is also here that I fell in love with this pair of CPs.

Then, continue with the liver new suit, well, I will follow the fate, let the fate.