Shock! The Real Daughter Made the Transmigrator Girl Cry

  Chapter 94 Big hit

  The girl from the Su family was taken down by her personal maid to change her skirt. Song Chengxin's eyes were slightly red, and she was already a little drunk.

  She was still about to scold again, but a maidservant from the Shen residence came behind her, leaned over to persuade her, "Miss is drunk, why don't you go to the backyard with your slaves to rest for a while."

  Song Chengxin was so angry that she would not agree easily, but she was about to refuse the maidservant, but she had already grabbed her wrist, and said in a low voice with threatening eyes: "Girl, don't make trouble."

  Song Chengxin's face was filled with impatience, and Shen Yao's furious face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She trembled, most of the alcohol was sober. After a moment of silence, he followed the maid to the backyard.

  All the people on the table left, leaving only Song Chenbi alone.

  The girls on the table all looked at Song Chenbi and whispered, with sympathy in their eyes.

  But she was unmoved, as if she couldn't hear anything, she calmly picked up the crumbs of the wine cup on the ground.

  Jiang Changning has been watching her quietly, and the discussions of people around her have also reached her ears.

   "This Song Chenbi is too pitiful. She is said to be a concubine, but her life is worse than that of a maid in the house."

   "Don't tell me, who made her live under the mistress's hand! I heard that her aunt passed away when she was very young, and the eldest lady is quite resourceful. I don't know how she got here all these years."

   "No matter how tricky the eldest lady is, doesn't Mr. Song know about it? After all, she is also his own daughter, the lady of the mansion."

Another person listened, but was very disdainful: "Know? Know what? Mr. Song is like a sister at home, and his mother is kind and filial. When Mr. Song is outside, it's another situation. The servants in the mansion are used to following others, watching videos Vegetables. Who would rather risk the price of offending the mistress to stand next to a concubine lady. Their mouths are tighter than clams in the river. The second girl in Song Dynasty is cowardly. If she has the courage to fight, it will be fine. She looks like this, and she doesn't live up to it, so who can help her?"

  There are noble women who heard this and sighed infinitely. They are all begging for life in the back house. As long as they are richer, which family does not have the situation of concubine sons and concubine daughters? If there is a difference, the only thing is whether the mistress can tolerate people.

   Now it seems that Song Chenbi's luck is a bit worse. With her like this, the only way to get ahead is to look at the future marriage. Once you get married, you don't need to be tortured in the mansion anymore.

   But in the current situation, how could the eldest wife of the Song Mansion allow her to marry a good husband as she wished?

Everyone sighed, and another girl covered her face with a fan and said, "Did you see the silver phoenix hairpin on her head? That hairpin was originally a pair with the one on Song Cheng's heart. I heard her say that this The hairpin was specially found by Mrs. Song, and each of the two sisters had one. Song Chengxin asked her to wear it every day, so that the second girl Song could remember her identity. Her fate was like this hairpin. Different fates, and the hairpins are the same. So what if they are both the masters of the mansion, in her eyes, the second girl is a low life. Alas, Mr. Song may think that they are sisters who are deeply in love and wear the same pair of silver hairpins every day. For the second girl, is it a day-to-day humiliation?"

   "Shh... quieter..."

  The voice in her ears gradually decreased, and Hong Xing, who was standing behind Jiang Changning, also heard it. She looked at the thin Song Chengbi with some pity, and called out to Jiang Changning in a low voice: "Girl."

  Jiang Changning shook his head slightly and said firmly, "We can't help her."

  Song Chengbi had already picked up most of the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, but when picking up the last piece of porcelain, Song Chenbi stopped. A string of bright red blood dripped from her white fingers, landed on the red felt blanket, was absorbed by the thick carpet, and disappeared instantly.

   Just like the mistress in her house, she eats people without spit out bones.

  Hong Xing gave a low "Yeah" and then called "Girl." Jiang Changning sighed helplessly, stood up and walked towards Song Chenbi.

  Song Chenbi looked at the blood on her fingertips, her eyes were terrifyingly calm. When she stretched out her hand **** to pick up the fragments again, a clean white veil was handed to her.

   "Wipe it, it doesn't matter if you don't pick it up."

  Song Chenbi raised his head, but Jiang Changning had already put down his veil and turned away. Looking at the veil, Song Chenbi's condensed face finally softened a little.

  She held the handkerchief in her good hand. The handkerchief was soft and slippery. How could she get dirty with such a clean handkerchief.

  Song Chenbi looked up at Jiang Changning, the slender back was deeply imprinted in her eyes.

  The nuns in Shen’s residence are all good people, seeing that the masters and sons were already making a fuss, they hurried out and said auspicious words to smooth things over. Then he helped Song Chengbi go to the side to treat the wound. Soon, the table that had cooled down became lively again.

   It may be that Jiang Changning's act of handing over the handkerchief just now won her some favor, and several official girls who had never met before sat beside Jiang Changning.

  They are shy, although they don't speak, they exude kindness all over their bodies.

   Originally, when they came to sit down, they didn't know what to do, so they all looked at Jiang Changning anxiously. It wasn't until Jiang Changning smiled at them that their tense bodies gradually relaxed. Jiang Changning looks good, this smile melts like spring water, making all the girls blush.

  Shen Fu's banquet is very rich, with both cold dishes and cooked food. The table is full of hot aroma.

   Before eating, Jiang Changning ate a small half plate of dim sum in order to let the noble ladies sitting together relax. When it was time to eat, my stomach was already half full. At this time, looking at the table full of food, I have no appetite.

  Hong Xing scooped up half a bowl of chicken soup for her, and Jiang Changning sipped it. It wasn't until everyone had finished eating that Song Chengxin, who was about to leave the table and had disappeared for a long time, appeared in front of everyone in a daze.

  Her face was ashen, her eyes were red as if she had cried, and Song Chenbi supported her with a worried face. Jiang Changning noticed with keen eyes that the wound on Song Chengbi's hand was bandaged with a piece of gray linen, and he did not use the handkerchief she sent.

  Song Chengxin walked to her place, her steps were frivolous, her eyes were dull, and she even bumped into a chair at one point. If it wasn't for Song Chen's blue eyes and quick hands to help him, he might have fallen to the ground.

  Song Chengxin's abnormality was naturally noticed, but no one asked.

   It's well known that she has a bad temper. People sitting with Song Chengxin didn't dare to ask even if they didn't understand, for fear of getting angry.

   Only Song Chenbi could stand her.

   Fearing that the guests would be bored, the Shen residence set up a stage and invited well-known opera troupes from central Beijing to come and sing.

  Most of the people who came here were young girls, so the songs they sang were all popular dramas adapted from scripts. What pulls the silk thread, the lock sac is all in it.

  Singing is a whole day, and I am not afraid that everyone will not have fun.

   The little masters are happy to hear it, and naturally they will be rewarded. The famous actors also sang harder and harder. For a while, the atmosphere was high, and everyone was happy.

   There are places for those who don’t like the excitement. There are more than a dozen rare koi in the pond in the backyard of the Shen residence. There is a breeze and the waves are rippling. The clusters of flowers and swaying green bamboos are also good places to enjoy the scenery.

  Hong Xing helped Jiang Changning walk to the pool, and when she turned around, Song Chengxin and her sisters also followed.

  (end of this chapter)