Neither of them spoke.

The scene became strangely quiet, and you could vaguely hear the laughter of guests coming from a distance, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bushes.

Ruan Mingzi looked peaceful and slowly stroked the hem of her clothes, as if she could not see any clues.

The maid behind Mrs. Dou's legs trembled slightly.

Looking from her perspective, the veins on one side of her wife's neck were protruding.

Ruan Mingzi had finished her clothes and saw that the wife of the Dou family had a heavy face, and her hands holding the cup had turned pale.

The psychological torture was almost over, and Ruan Mingzi smiled slightly: "It turns out that the wife is here, and I haven't seen her just now."

Mrs. Dou wanted to cleave the teacup in her hand.

She took several deep breaths before calming down.

She didn't want to come to the Ma family's flower-welfare banquet today, but there was a reason to be ready to handle the marriage between her eldest son and the Yan family.

But her husband, the head of the Dou family, prepared generous gifts and told her to come.

The county magistrate’s wife was happy to be invited, are you more arrogant than the county magistrate’s wife?

Besides, although they look very majestic, they are just in this small county town, and who knows who you are!

This is a rare flower-watching banquet that can make a relationship with the real wealthy families in Beijing. If you lose luck and get into the eyes of the wealthy families, you may say that their whole family will turn over because of this.

The wife of the Dou family thought of her husband's instructions before coming, and took a deep breath to calm down.

Even so, the wife of the Dou family was still a little uncomfortable when she met Ruan Mingzi's smiling face. She coughed lowly and tried her best to say hello to Ruan Mingzi as naturally.

Ruan Mingzi took a step forward with a smile, and the wife of the Dou family almost became tense.

As a result, Ruan Mingzi just lifted her skirt a little, and sat leisurely on the stone bench opposite Mrs. Dou's wife, "I'm a little tired from walking. I'm resting here, won't disturb my wife, right?"

"..." Mrs. Dou, who has always been famous for her knowledge of knowledge and etiquette, almost couldn't control her expression on her face.

You have already sat down, but you have to ask again, isn’t you just deliberately seeking faults?

But Ruan Mingzi looked here with her water-cut pupils, and she had to ask for an answer to be at ease.

It's really...it's really too much!

Mrs. Dou thought angrily.

"No, I will." In the end, Mrs. Dou still squeezed out two words from her teeth.

Ruan Mingzi nodded with a smile, "It's good that my wife doesn't mind." She seemed to think of something, and then spoke leisurely, "I heard that Mr. Dou was injured two days ago? How was the injury?"

Mrs. Dou's eyes suddenly turned red, and she stared at Ruan Mingzi tightly.

She still has the face to mention it!

Her little son, who was as beautiful as a treasure, had such a big hole in the back of his head, and she actually had the face to lift him up!

Not to mention in the past two days, her always obedient young son woke up and seemed to hate her. He didn't say a word, nor did he take medicine or drink, but he looked like he was determined to seek death!

If her eldest son hadn't known what she had talked to her younger son, her attitude had changed a little, and she was willing to eat something... Otherwise, she would have starved to death!

Thinking of this, the root of the wife of the Dou family was trembling with her biting.

She took a long time to calm down before she could barely calm down. However, she still couldn't help but stab Ruan Mingzi and said, "My son is so good, Miss Luo Ruan is worried."

Ruan Mingzi raised the corners of her mouth and gently said, "What a pity."

Mrs. Dou almost smashed the cup in her hand on Ruan Mingzi's head.

When Ruan Mingzi saw the lady of the Dou family opposite, she was about to collapse when she was tortured by her. She smiled so hard that the spring rain of apricot blossoms was quiet, but she was sneering in her heart. Is this uncomfortable?

Why don’t you feel uncomfortable when you give your own son aphrodisiac and don’t take good care of him and let him run out and almost harm the girl next to you?

So the Dou family’s discomfort was not because her son hurt others.

Ruan Mingzi lowered her eyes and looked at the palm of her left hand.

The wound on her palm was not too deep. Ajiao had bandaged her a little thicker before. She took a clean plain veil and wrapped it in the back. When the sleeves were hanging down, they covered the palm of her palms, and they were all plain tone, so they didn't even look at it.

This little injury she suffered was nothing. Li Hua's heart was more than a thousand times more painful than this.

At this moment, the wife of the Dou family opposite him suppressed her anger and lowered her voice: "Miss Ruan doesn't have to do this. Although my son is abrupt, the luck of misfortune did not cause any major disaster... I am just a mother who cares about my son. Why should Miss Ruan take her anger on me like this!"

Ruan Mingzi lifted her eyelids and said in a faint tone, "Oh? I just care about my son? I thought that the wife was so uncomfortable because she was the culprit."

The Dou family's face suddenly changed color, and his hands trembled, and he actually knocked down the teacup in his hand.

The maid exclaimed in small surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to help clean up.

Fortunately, there was not too much water in the teacup and it was not spilled onto the clothes.

The Dou family's wife stood up, looked at Ruan Mingzi, gritted her teeth, and lowered her voice, "Miss Ruan is a businessman. I agreed before and owe Miss Ruan apologies. Why do you have to do this!"

After saying that, she was afraid that she would not be able to fight Ruan Mingzi if she stayed any longer. She said "Goodbye" with a white face and hurriedly left without looking back.

Ruan Mingzi sat on the stone bench, looking at the back of the wife of the Dou family leaving in a hurry, and a cold smile slowly appeared on her face.

...

When Ruan Mingzi returned to the flower hall leisurely, the young prince mentioned by the Ma family was paying respects to his wives in the flower hall.

Next to the little prince was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, looking at the little prince with a smile.

The atmosphere in the hall was just right. Ruan Mingzi slipped in from one side, but she was right next to Song Simei, the county magistrate's wife. It was too eye-catching. In addition, her appearance that could not be as good as everyone else, almost as soon as she entered the flower hall, someone noticed her and smiled and called her: "Where is Miss Ruan going to play? The little prince is here to say hello to us."

The ladies in the flower hall almost cast their eyes together.

Ruan Mingzi: “…”

Failed to sneak.

Since this is the case, Ruan Mingzi simply walked to Song Simei openly under the gaze of everyone, with a generous attitude, no worse than any of the daughters present.

When the young prince saw Ruan Mingzi, his eyes lit up and he shouted happily: "Sister, it's you!"

Only then did Ruan Mingzi see the face of the young prince in brocade clothes.

As she guessed, it was the young master in brocade clothes who brought the old lady guards to Qiqu Hall that day to repair the puppet.
Chapter completed!