Xia Ting and the Ding sisters greeted the noble girl whom they knew in the venue.

There are indeed many powerful people in Zizhou City. There are many who look like they are not visible or exposed, or even just small officials in the last century. There are also people in the capital. Some of them just come to practice for a while and go back soon. Some of them think that Zizhou Feng Shui is very good and want to keep it here for a long time.

Xia Ting is familiar with these girls in the powerful mansion. Even if they have a distant relationship, they are all considering decent things and will not do anything that is like He Qiuyan.

The person who organized this entertainment today was the third girl from Zhen’s mansion. Two sisters had already married before. Now she is the only one unmarried girl in the mansion, so she is very favored.

Miss Zhen San is sixteen years old, and she is one year older than Xia Ting. She is tall and not very gorgeous, but she has an indescribable charming atmosphere. Especially her makeup today, she deliberately picked up the ends of her eyes, which made her look even more charming and seductive.

Looking at her makeup, Xia Ting couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, is she because she has been away from Beijing for too long, so she can't keep up with the makeup trend in Beijing?

"The sisters of the Ding family are here too." When Miss Zhen San saw the sisters of the Ding family coming, she hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and greeted her.

Today she used the strong fragrance of pear blossoms, and she was walking with a strong fragrance. When she waved the veil, Xia Ting always felt that there seemed to be a box of fragrant powder, which spread out directly on her face.

Yes, the fragrance is so rich.

That is, Xia Ting's health is getting better now, otherwise the fragrance will probably cause a crazy cough as soon as it enters his nose.

Fortunately, it can be controlled.

Miss Zhen San first greeted the sisters of the Ding family, smiled with her eyebrows and raised her lips.

When my eyes were flowing, I saw Xia Ting's smile slightly lighter, but the sound of my opening was still stained with a smile: "Miss Xia Liu."

He said hello first, Miss Zhen San paused slightly, and then said, "When I was in the capital, I heard of Miss Xia Liu, but unfortunately I didn't see her at various gatherings. I always felt that it was a pity. Now I finally saw her. As the rumor is, she is beautiful and charming."

Although the other party smiled, he always felt that there was too much information in a sentence, which made people feel a little uncomfortable to listen to.

But he is polite, Xia Ting is not good at winning the other party's face, and he seems to be too inclusive. He wants to have someone to come to a party, and then he is afraid that he will not be willing to post a post to him.

As his mind turned around, Xia Ting smiled weakly and said softly: "Miss Three is too famous. The third girl is the real beauty and beauty, graceful and colorful, making people feel happy and favored at first sight."

When Xia Ting praises people, her eyebrows and eyes are soft, like a clear spring flowing, pure and clean, making people subconsciously feel that what she said is right, and coupled with her sincere expression, it makes people feel that what she said is not a lie!

Even though Miss Zhen San had ulterior motives and had other meanings in her words, she was so happy that she was praised that she was almost unable to suppress her smile, and her lips were rising wildly.

After whining each other, Miss Zhen San did not communicate with Xia Ting any more. After all, she was the organizer and many noble girls came here one after another. She still needed to come and entertain her.

After Miss Zhen San left, Ding Yurong frowned slightly, pulled Xia Ting's arm, and said softly: "Have you offended her when I was in the capital before? What do you say? It sounds awkward."

"Dad said that her uncle had a good relationship with Yongshun's mansion." Because there were other people around him, although everyone kept a certain distance, it was still easy to hear it when they said too much, so Xia Ting explained the situation as much as possible.

When she heard about Yongshun Bo Mansion, Ding Yurong's expression changed slightly and she quickly recovered. She had countless speculations about Miss Zhen San, but she had no good impression of Yongshun Bo Mansion.

It's really...

When the old lady was fine, she talked about the people in the other person's mansion. Even though the mountains were high and the road was far away, the old lady still found out the news about Yongshun's mansion very clearly.

What kind of character do the people in the house have and how messy the inside is.

When I have nothing to do, I will talk to the younger sisters, and from time to time I will use the girls and young masters in the other person's mansion as the opposite example and educate the girls, but this is not the case.

After a long time, the girls in the Ding Mansion have no good impression of the Yongshun Bo Mansion.

Now that I heard that Miss Zhen San's uncle had a good relationship with the other party's mansion, birds of feathers flocked together, Ding Yurong felt that the other party was not a good person to meet.

But the other party is higher than He Qiuyan, so people will not openly ridicule, lose their identity, and are easily caught by Xia Ting, and take revenge afterwards.

People come in secret, and maybe there are any other means afterwards.

Thinking of this possibility, Ding Yurong held Xia Ting's hand and said softly: "Follow me, don't go far, there is a cousin in everything."

Ding Yurong felt that everything was coming to her, and she was not afraid of trouble. She was still good at all kinds of fun today. Even if she was on the court, she would not be ashamed to compete with others.

But Xia Ting's body is weak and she can't help but struggle. Even though Xia Ting has been practicing throwing pots recently, the little girl is so delicate that she can't get the strength?

"Well, I'll listen to my eldest cousin." Xia Ting said well, "I listen to my sister in everything, I'm so obedient."

This kind of Xia Ting made Ding Yurong unable to help but want to touch her head, but she finally controlled it.

After all the noble ladies arrived, Miss Zhen San signaled the noble ladies to go to the yard to have a cup of hot tea and warm their bodies, and then see how to arrange various activities such as throwing pots.

Everyone has some special seats after entering the hospital, and they are ranked according to their status.

In such an obvious matter, Miss Zhen San did not target Xia Ting and arranged her position among the girls in Ding's house.

After sitting down, Xia Ting glanced casually and found that there were about thirty noble ladies coming today.

He Qiuyan sat opposite the Ding family sisters. The two noble ladies who had followed her before were arranged to be behind because of their identities.

When Xia Ting withdrew his gaze, He Qiuyan's resentful and poisonous gaze happened to let him go.

Xia Ting did not admit defeat, but instead faced him openly, even curled the corners of his lips and smiled at the other party with a friendly smile.

This laughter made He Qiuyan very angry. If the maid beside her was not holding her hands desperately, she would have rushed out again and angrily criticized Xia Ting.

However, as soon as the maid held her hand, her reason was back online!

Knowing that she could not be impulsive, He Qiuyan gritted her teeth, snatched Xia Ting hard, and then reluctantly took it back.
Chapter completed!