The Lin family has prepared a celebration banquet for several days, and today is finally the day.

All the people in the house were tidy up and ready to welcome foreign guests. Lin Wangshu was dressed in luxurious mysterious clothes, and the whole person was ugly.

Jiang Jingshu was also pulled up to dress and tidy up from the morning. She was over fourteen. Her appearance took off her childishness, gradually grew and became white and charming. At this time, she applied Rouge powder on her face, which was as transparent as jade and relegated to the world.

"The young lady is really good-looking, even better than the people in the picture!" Ping Er praised without stinginess.

Jiang Jingshu looked at herself in the bronze mirror. The man was a little strange. After all, she was blind for a long time and forgot how she looked. But she remembered clearly that what Lin Qingqing hated most was her face. She said that she was easy-going and seduced other men, which confused Peiyuan.

She lowered her eyes slightly and covered the cold look at the bottom of her eyes.

This face is also her value. She knows what to do to provoke people's heartstrings, and she knows what to do to win sympathy.

"Comb my hair."

"Miss, why don't you comb a popular hairpin in the capital?" Ping'er's hands were dexterous. Without two times, he pulled up Jiang Jingshu's hair and combed a beautiful and flexible hairstyle.

Jiang Jingshu looked at the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"Miss, the other people in the yard have rushed there, and miss, don't be late." Ping'er packed up his things, turned and left Jiang Jingshu alone in the boudoir.

Jiang Jingshu also got up and prepared to meet the distinguished guests in the front hall, but just got up, she suddenly heard a subtle voice. "Squeak..."

It sounds like a Weasel, but it's more crisp and beautiful.

Jiang Jingshu looked along the sound and saw something moving between the bedding. A small figure made a squeak.

Her eyes sank, walked over step by step, and suddenly lifted the quilt.

A snow-white figure froze, and her round black eyes looked at Jiang Jingshu with an innocent look on her face.

"Ferret?" Jiang Jingshu was stunned.

"Zhizhi..." the ferret called twice, looking particularly cute.

Jiang Jingshu looked at the lovely little thing and couldn't help reaching out. The ferret put two small claws on her hand and rubbed the back of her hand with soft fur.

"Ferrets are animals in cold places. They are produced in the north. Although the capital is cold, they are not common..." Jiang Jingshu glanced at the ferrets. Their fur is white without any dirt. Such a perfect variety is even more rare.

She thought for a moment and felt that the ferret looked familiar and looked strange.

"You are the pet of young master Ning?"

"Ning Luo Qi..." Jiang Jingshu said the name, and the ferret squeaked again, as if it was responding to her words.

"It's not strange to invite the people of Ning family at today's celebration party, but you brought this little thing by Ning LUOQI. Instead of staying with him, you came to my boudoir again and again to do something?" Jiang Jingshu stretched out her hand, and the ferret shrank directly along her arm to her neck.

She felt helpless and began to drive away, "come back to your master!"

"Zhizhi..." the ferret seemed to have a nest at her collar, and the snow-white fur curled up like an expensive fur collar.

Jiang Jingshu wasted most of her energy and wanted to tear down the little thing. Unexpectedly, it was so fast that she couldn't catch it at all. Finally, she could only recognize it. When she looked at it, she was ready to go directly to the front hall.

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Small building yard.

Lin Qingqing put on her silk dress and light pink dress, which set off her figure more beautifully. Her appearance is not vulgar. Such disguise has more elegant charm.

She smiled and her face brightened up.

"Niang, you see, isn't this not lost to Jiang Jingshu?"

"My daughter..." aunt Ye exclaimed and nodded. "You should remember that you must make a good impression in front of the guests! Today is your first contact with the outside world as Miss Lin Fu. Let them know that you are the best and that you are the one with legitimate female qualifications."

"Well." Lin Qingqing nodded. She waited too long today. She learned etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with mammy Wu. She suffered a lot. Today, she must suppress all the vitality of Jiang Jingshu!

Many people gathered in the front hall, of which Lin Wangshu is naturally the most focused. It is gratifying for Lin Wangshu to enter the official career and get an official position. His future is unlimited. Now many people want to win him in advance.

The big room was publicized, and the people in the second room looked dull.

The second master didn't appear when he said he was ill. Only Liu led Lin Yiyao to appear. Lin Yiyao converged a lot. At this time, he smiled and had the style of a young lady.

Before long, a figure appeared. The moment Lin Qingqing appeared, she attracted most of the eyes. Her appearance was like shuifurong, like snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, arrogant and holy, which really couldn't be ignored. Lin Qingqing walked slowly to Lin Wangshu and said, "Congratulations, Dad."

"Yes."

Lin Wangshu nodded.

The people around him said suspiciously, "is it the second young lady? I haven't seen her for some time, and the second young lady has been smart a lot..."

"She is Qingqing, the fourth young lady in the house." Lin Wangshu spoke directly to the people without taboo.

There was an uproar in the front hall. Unexpectedly, Lin Wangshu married a concubine and gave birth to such a beautiful daughter.

Lin Qingqing's behavior makes people pick the right place. Lin Wangshu was worried that she had not seen the big scene. What should she do if she made a fool of herself? Unexpectedly, Lin Qingqing was adept at dealing with such a scene. When it was time to speak, when it was time to be silent, with a gentle smile. Just standing in the corner, it was beautiful and can't be ignored.

One side, Lin Yiyao looked at all this coldly and couldn't help grinning, "a child born to an aunt thinks she is a young lady!"

"Miss, don't let others listen to such words." mammy said aside.

Lin Yiyao nodded. "Of course I know the measure! When will Jiang Jingshu come? If she sees this scene, she can't jump angrily?" she looked around and looked forward to Jiang Jingshu's face. Since she suffered a loss in Jiang Jingshu last time, she couldn't swallow her anger and always wanted to revenge.

At this time, two figures appeared at the door.

Jiang Jingshu took Jiang's arm into the front hall, and then found a place near the corner to sit down without anyone's attention. Originally, after they entered the door, they should go to find Lin Wangshu, but as now, they retreated to one side and were treated coldly.

Lin Wangshu's side stood aunt ye and Lin Qingqing. They were radiant and smiling, as if they were the right wife and legitimate daughter.

"Which one did they make?" Lin Yiyao stared as if she had seen a ghost. "Did she give up her scenic position to her aunt?"

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