The post was not posted to Chen Jieyu, and she had never dealt with him before. Chen Jieyu came suddenly without calling him, which surprised Meiren Liang. She turned around instinctively and looked at Li Zhaorong, and was surprised to find that she was also surprised.

The people in the room stood up to greet him, and Chen Jieyu had already arrived in front of the door and walked into the house with the hands of the palace servants.

"I came here uninvited. You sisters won't be surprised, are you?"

The sound was crisp and sweet, with a touch of delicate aftertaste. This look of no one around suddenly made the voices start, suppressing everyone in the house.

Only Li Zhaorong is familiar with Chen Jieyu, and the others have never even seen her.

"Sister Jieyu said where? I can come here because I respect us. Even the pots of flowers today are very brilliant."

"Oh, they are all the same sisters, what do you say to look down on me?" Chen Jieyu stood near the door, stopped there, blocking half of the light shining in outside the door.

This was the first time Xie Ning saw Chen Jieyu, and the first time he looked at her was a feeling.

Glorious!

Chen Jieyu was wearing a palace outfit with a blue background embroidered roses and red flowers, and she felt a little dizzy when she saw it. She was wearing a cloud bun on her head, a red gold colored flower hairpin, and a pair of flying phoenixes holding beads on both sides. The long tassels hanging from the phoenix mouth must be one foot long. When she walked, she was trembling and swaying, making people unable to help worrying about her small neck. She was wearing such a heavy bun and jewelry on her head. What if her neck fell to apart?

There is also the makeup on her face, her eyebrows are as thin as peach branches, her eyebrows are as thin as blades, and her lips are covered with bright red and pure, which is beautiful, but gives people a sharp and sharp feeling. I feel that this person is not easy to get along with and is very aggressive.

Meiren Liang was a little uneasy. As the master, she had to respond thoughtfully and not neglect her.

"Sister Jie Concubine, please sit down." Meiren Liang really didn't know why this person suddenly ran away. She didn't post it because she knew that the other party's status was too different from her and she couldn't get to the top. But would the other party think that she was deliberately neglecting and not taking people seriously?

"Is this the flowers I want to appreciate today?" Chen Jieyu turned around a few shorter times. Her skirt was longer. Every time she went to a turn, the palace servants had to squat down and pick her up the hem of the skirt and put it on again. This kind of show is rare. Although Li Zhaorong came late just now, he did not serve her with people like her.

Beauty Liang didn't know the purpose of Chen Jieyu, so she answered carefully: "Although the flowers are not very expensive, it is rare that they can still bloom at this time, so I asked one or two sisters to come and appreciate them. Not only are we happy that Sister Jieyu can come today, but this flower has not bloomed in vain."

Chen Jieyu turned her head and looked at her, and let out a crisp laugh: "I can really speak, no wonder the emperor can give you a beauty." She raised her head and her eyes flashed over the faces of the people present: "Which is Xie Cairen?"

Qinghe's heart trembled, and the eyes of the others were betting on Xie Ning.

Chen Jieyu asked with a smile: "It's you?"

Xie Ning could only respond: "Yes."

Concubine Chen moved slowly and stopped in front of her.

"I've heard of it for a long time. This is the first time I've seen a real person. I'm really good at it."

What can Xie Ning say? Such words are clearly Pili Qiuyang, and it doesn’t seem like he is praising her no matter how hard he hears them.

"Sister Jieyu praised me, but I can't afford to be my sister."

"Why can't you afford it? You can afford it." Chen Jieyu was not a few years older than them, but when she spoke, she looked like a condescending senior tone, which made people feel uncomfortable no matter how she heard it.

"You have already appreciated this flower before I came, right? Which one does Xie Cairen prefer?"

This is a clear attitude, and it is not a person to enjoy the flowers at all.

Xie Ning was not panicked, and pointed to the plant in front of him and said, "My sister thinks this white tea is very elegant and unique."

"Oh," Chen Jieyu glanced at the flower and shook her head: "It's not so good, at most it can only be considered a little jasper."

Qinghe thought this sounded so harsh. Is it meant to be flowers or people?

But he is Jieyu, who is several levels higher than talented people. Besides, if you take this kind of tricks and scolding, you can't find out which one is right or wrong.

Chen Jieyu took a step forward and looked at the pot of camellia on the right, which was the pot of two colors.

"This is quite interesting, it's hard to raise it by gardeners."

She reached out and pinched off the best flower with the tip of the tip, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it, turned her head and waved to Xie Ning: "Come here."

That posture and expression were as contemptuous as calling a kitten and a dog.

None of the people standing next to him made a sound.

Liu Cairen and others were not qualified to speak out at all, and Li Zhaorong stood there and watched, as if he was just a spectator who was not concerned about his own affairs and had no intention of speaking out at all.

Xie Ning took a step forward openly.

Chen Jieyu looked at her, her mouth bent slightly, and she raised her hand to wear the flower between her hair.

"Famous flowers should be matched with beauty," she turned around and asked, "Do you look good?"

Before the people next to him answered, Chen Jieyu shook her head again: "It's not suitable. People say that people are more beautiful than flowers. It seems that flowers suppress the people."

She stretched out her hand and pulled the flower down again, threw it carelessly on the ground, stretched out her feet and crushed it heavily: "It's better not to wear it, so as not to waste all the flowers."

This disdainful contempt made Liu Cairen and the others stunned.

What I am stepping on is the flower, what I am stepping on is the face of Xie Cairen.

Li Zhaorong clearly wants to stay out of the matter, and Meiren Liang is both embarrassed and anxious.

She invited the guest and the matter was also made by her. When Xie Cai turned around, he couldn't do anything to Chen Jieyu, so he couldn't hold a grudge against her?

But she had to speak out now, no matter what she said, she would always offend one side. Standing on Concubine Chen Jie's side, she would definitely offend the Xie Cai, but standing on the Xie Cai's side? How much does Xie Cai's weight make? What can it be considered in front of Concubine Chen Jie? She doesn't want to offend Concubine Chen Jie.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xie Ning.

Xie Ning seemed to have not heard what Chen Jieyu meant inside and outside, and bent down to pick up the trampled flower.

"What Sister Jieyu said is that if a person cannot match the flowers, he will have to waste the flowers in turn."

She spoke very calmly and had neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

Xie Ning is slim, Chen Jieyu is a little shorter. Even with the high bun on her head, she looks a little worse than her.

In the eyes of the people next to him, Chen Jieyu was obviously domineering and arrogant, but in terms of momentum, it seemed that she was suppressed by Xie Cairen.

Chen Jieyu was choked by her and raised her voice and asked, "Who did you say ruin the flowers?"
Chapter completed!