After avoiding all the people in the mansion, Zhou Huaru found a secluded place, pulled Lin Wan and asked, "Sister, what you just said is true?" She nodded seriously when she saw Lin Wan. There was a little disdain, and he just snorted, "I always knew that Lin Yue was aloof, smart and capable, but I didn't know that she had such a shameless side."
Lin Wan said: "Sister, although we have never had much friendship with the eldest girl in the Shenwu General's Mansion, we can't just watch her being framed by others. This Cui family sister is also pitiful, and her mother died when she beat her little girl. At the age of three, her father remarried a wife. After the new wife gave birth to her brother, their husband and wife, father and son will become a real family. Where else is Sister Cui?"
Although Cui's previous life did contribute to the future of Lin Hui's brothers and sisters, she was also a pitiful person. Her family spurned her, and her husband's family only regarded her as a pawn that could stabilize their position. Although her existence did pose a certain threat to Lin Wan's sister and brother, Lin Wan actually didn't blame her.
Cui Ling is in such a position, she must face her husband, she has no choice.
If it wasn't for the relationship between the two aunts, Lin Wan felt that she could get along with Cui Ling.
In this life, she will definitely not let the Lin Yue brothers and sisters succeed in trickery, but will definitely ask them to pay the price they deserve.
Although Zhou Huaru has all kinds of doubts in his heart, there are many people with mixed eyes and urgent matters. It is really not the time to talk more. She could only suppress the doubts in her heart, and only went to the lively area deep in the Taolin.
Seeing Zhou Hua's arrival, Lin Yue hurriedly smiled and got up and said, "Sister Zhou is here. We are composing poems. Would you like sister Zhou to also have a poem?"
Zhou Huaru wore a purple dress, dignified and generous, standing gracefully among a group of aristocratic daughters, setting all the girls around with shame.
Even Lin Yue, standing in front of Zhou Huaru, was inferior.
Zhou Huaru smiled at Lin Yue and said, "Sister Yue’s poems are the best, so my sister will not join in the fun and show off her ugliness. Just look at the fun here and come and take a look. Sisters continue, I just sit and drink tea. You don’t care about me."
Lin Yue said, "Sister Zhou is really humble. With her sister, Lin Yue's poems won't be on the stage."
Among the girls of almost the same age in Kyoto today, Zhou Huaru and Lin Yue are the most talented. Without Zhou Huaru, Lin Yue was naturally the object of flattery, but when Zhou Huaruyi came, the daughters of the aristocratic family naturally only saw Zhou Huaru, and they were a little colder towards Lin Yue.
Seeing all the girls surrounded by Zhou Huaru, Lu Quan, who had been acquainted with Lin Yue, rolled his eyes in spite of the image, and leaned forward to Lin Yue and lowered his voice: "A bunch of powerful villains, don’t worry about sister Yue. Didn’t they say to Sister Yue just now that they flattered Miss Zhou."
Lin Yue was very jealous. She thought that she was no worse than Zhou Huaru. It was only because Zhou Huaru was a daughter of the Guogongfu that she was better than her in terms of talent. These little people who are climbing the flames, wait, one day, she Lin Yue will overwhelm Zhou Hua, and when that happens, they will be crying and crawling under their feet.
Her heart was so angry that Lin Yue knew where she was at the moment, so she naturally suppressed the anger in her heart.
Chong Luquan gave a very tough smile, Lin Yue said against her heart: "Sister Zhou is better than me, regardless of her appearance or talent. It is normal for the sisters to love to play with her." After the words, his eyes followed. The daughter of the family looked around, and finally fell on Cui Ling, who was only sitting on one side, and the smile on her lips was even worse.
Cui Ling, Cui Ling, this is her first step to a high place. She wants to use her to pave the way for her brother and herself.
Thinking like this, Lin Yue winked at the girl who was waiting for Cui Ling. The girl nodded knowingly, then bowed her head and said to Cui Ling: "Girl, this tea is going to be cold, girl drink some."
Cui Ling rarely came to participate in such a lively scene. When she was three years old, her biological mother died of illness. After a few days, her father remarried, and her stepmother only came in for a year before giving birth to a brother. Since then, she has become outsider. Although the stepmother Jiang was the daughter of the little door family, she was the best at using methods to make her unsatisfactory and not to let others talk about her.
She is fourteen years old now, but in the circle of noble women in the capital, she can't speak at all.
The stepmother always went out to banquets for various reasons not to take her out. She didn't have a chance to meet the little sisters. Now seeing them laughing and playing like this, she was really envious in her heart. She was at home alone, always staying in her own room, so bored, she didn't even have a person to talk to.
It is also strange that the stepmother, who never took herself out to a banquet, brought her to Gui'an Hou's Mansion today.
Moreover, she also knows many sisters here. Although they don't pay much attention to themselves, as long as they sit here and watch them quietly, Cui Ling feels satisfied.
With a sigh in his heart, Cui Ling picked up the tea cup and drank the cold tea in one sip.
Upon seeing this, the girl raised the corners of her lips slightly, and showed a gratifying smile at Lin Yue.