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Chapter 879

Words:2664Update:22/06/30 04:50:17

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"Let her go. It seems that the Xin family can't hold back anymore. Now it seems that they can't hold back first. "

Previously, Xin Mu only invited Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu did not bring Ning Qiu along except for the first banquet.

Lin Mengya knew that many people were staring at Ning Qiu's courtyard, trying to find out her true identity and purpose.

However, Xiao Yu and Lin Mengya had completely blocked Ning Qiu's courtyard.

Not to mention the Xin Family, even a fly would find it extremely difficult to fly into their compound.

Therefore, although the news was flying everywhere, no one could tell the truth if the person involved did not come out to prove it.

With this or that speculation, Mrs. Xin Mu's banquet was particularly important.

And Lin Mengya, as Ning Qiu's' servant ', naturally had to follow.

However, when the four of them appeared at Mrs. Xin's banquet together, they instantly stole the limelight of the banquet host.

On that day, when the poisonous insects were rioting, many people saw Ning Qiu's graceful bearing.

They only felt that the beautiful girl was elegant and noble, which made people forget the vulgarity and gasp in amazement.

Seeing a girl in a white dress coming from afar.

That slim and graceful figure had a kind of noble and cold beauty that was like the moonlight. No one dared to have any excessive speculations about her.

They were afraid that they would blaspheme the beautiful and noble Ning Qiu.

As for the three people following behind her, although they were extremely respectful and submissive, one of them had a charming look in her eyes, one was cold and elegant, and the last one was androgynous and romantic.

As expected of the person who could subdue the Ice Jade Cicada Gu, even the maids and guards were top notch in appearance.

Now, the people present were more inclined to the guess that she was Wang Ji.

After all, only Wang Ji would have such treatment.

Such a peerless beauty could only be used as a servant girl or guard.

If she was not a royal, how could she have such a big deal?

Under the attention of the stars, Ning Qiu looked more and more noble and mysterious.

"Thank you for your support, Miss. Please take a seat."

Mrs. Xin, who had always been arrogant, actually took the initiative to greet Miss Ning Qiu.

Lin Mengya, who was standing behind Ning Qiu, quickly glanced at Mrs. Xin.

Although he looked to be in his forties, his well-maintained face didn't show many signs of aging.

However, one look at his shrewd eyes and you could tell that he was a shrewd person.

Xin Mu probably wanted to confirm Ning Qiu's identity, which was why he asked his wife to help.

Otherwise, how could this Mrs. Xin be so enthusiastic to a girl of unknown identity?

She was indeed a good wife. Perhaps today's hurdle would not be easy to pass.

"Thank you for your kindness, Madam."

Ning Qiu replied indifferently, in the Imperial Palace, she had seen many high ranking officials and nobles.

However, in the past, she could only stand by Madam Jing Rou's side and serve her. Now, she was a guest of honor.

Fortunately, that feeling of discomfort was quickly overcome by her.

No matter what, the Xin family's banquet couldn't be grander than the one in the palace.

Seeing her so natural and unrestrained, knowing when to advance or retreat.

It was as if everything in front of her was just the most ordinary thing to her.

Mrs. Xin's eyes became deeper and deeper, and her tone became more amiable.

"Since you are His Highness's friend, you are also the most distinguished guest of the Xin family. No matter what, Madam Jing Rou is also a member of the Xin family, and this is also His Highness's maternal home. I have neglected you a few days ago, please don't take it to heart. "

Hearing the mention of His Highness, Ning Qiu's face showed a trace of emotion.

But very quickly, she suppressed it.

But the pride and arrogance in her eyes couldn't be deceived.

It was as if she was really His Highness's sister, and she was very happy because someone praised her brother.

"Madam, you are too polite. Ning Qiu wouldn't dare."

Standing beside Ning Qiu, Lin Mengya carefully observed the behavior of the two people.

But in her heart, she was admiring Madam Jing Rou's foresight.

If this role had been played by someone else, they would have been exposed very quickly.

Ning Qiu grew up by Madam Jing Rou's side, so she knew everything about Madam Jing Rou.

Because in her heart, Madam Jing Rou was the only outstanding woman, so she would unconsciously imitate Madam Jing Rou from time to time.

For example, Madam Jing Rou's every frown, smile, and movement had become a habit to her.

In this way, although her original appearance was not like Madam Jing Rou's, her temperament was also similar to Madam Jing Rou's.

Coupled with Qinghu's intentional training in the past ten days, Ning Qiu could hide from anyone now.

"You guys stay here, I'll go and get a cup of tea for you."

Lin Mengya lowered her eyes and deliberately whispered to Baisu, who was beside her.

Baisu nodded, but Lin Mengya's sharp ears seemed to hear footsteps behind her.

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for a few people around her to hear clearly.

Originally, this was not a big deal, after all, every master had their own habits.

But here, except for the few of them, the rest were all Madam Xin's people.

So it was easy to imagine the number of people who left.

Lin Mengya walked briskly out of the crowd, casually asked for the direction of the kitchen, and walked straight.

But after a few steps, she heard a voice behind her.

"Sister, please wait."

Here it comes!

Lin Mengya stopped quietly, pretending to be innocent, and looked behind her.

She saw a little servant girl in an orange dress, looking at her with a playful smile.

"Excuse me, miss, are you calling me?"

The servant girl nodded politely, and held her hand in a very familiar manner.

"Don't call me miss, I'm just a little servant girl in this garden. You look unfamiliar, is it your first time to come to our house? "

This girl smiled very sweetly, but Lin Mengya could tell at a glance that she was a difficult person to deal with.

With such an innocent face, coupled with her sweet voice, most people would not be wary of her.

But people who pretended to be innocent like this were the most scheming.

Their Madam was testing Ning Qiu, and this little girl was tricking her?

It seemed that she had some tricks up her sleeve.

"Yes, it's also my first time to come to your house. Miss, do you have any instructions for me? "

Lin Mengya was a little alienated and cautious. If she showed her timidity too quickly, she was afraid that others would think that she did it on purpose.

Sure enough, the little girl looked at her with a smile, and then shook her head.

"It's not me, but my sister. I just heard from you that you asked for the direction of the kitchen. I'm going there too, why don't we go together? "

Lin Mengya hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding her head.

"Well, then I'll have to trouble you."

Along the way, the little girl said a lot.

Lin Mengya also knew that her name was Yunque, a little servant girl in the yard of the Xin Family.

Although Yunque said that she was very pitiful, Lin Mengya was more and more convinced that she was sent by Madam Xin to get information from her.

If she was really the humblest servant girl in this garden, how could she go with her?

When the Xin Family held a banquet, ordinary people would be very busy.

Not to mention chatting with her, he didn't even have time to look at her.

But this little girl was not only very idle, but also seemed to know this place very well.

Lin Mengya knew that all this was done by Yunque to make her relax her vigilance, so that she could get information from her.

Now, she'd better be more vigilant.

Otherwise, it would not be in line with the position given by others, right?

"The kitchen is in front. The kitchen in our mansion is definitely not as good as the ones in the palace."

Yunque seemed to say this inadvertently, and Lin Mengya also seemed to not hear the test in her words.

She nodded and said,

"That's true, but the Xin Family is much more magnificent than the ordinary families."

A trace of pride flashed in Yunque's eyes.

Lin Mengya, on the other hand, seemed to be slow to react.

Feeling slightly uneasy, he looked left and right.

"Sister Helan, what's wrong with you?"

With a pair of big watery eyes flashing, Yunque pretended to be very innocent.

Lin Mengya murmured for a long time, but did not reveal any other information.

However, Yunque did not show any surprised expression. Instead, she led her to a small room next to the kitchen.

The kitchen of the Xin Family was in a large courtyard, where there were not only delicious food, but also a variety of tea and drinks.

After Yunque asked Lin Mengya's purpose, she led her to a special place to prepare tea and drinks for these distinguished guests.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a row of very delicate charcoal stoves.

On the stoves, there were black purple clay teapots, which were used to boil water.

Behind the stoves, there was a row of wooden tea cabinets.

There was a small copper lock on each cabinet, and the name of the tea was engraved on it.

Opposite the stoves, there were sets of tea cabinets.

However, because of the big banquet today, the tea cabinets had been a lot empty.

Lin Mengya only took a few glances, and she saw the whole situation.

It seemed that there was another reason why Yunque followed her here.

Fortunately, she had already played these aristocratic tricks thoroughly.

These things were not difficult for her.

"Sister Helan, this is our tea room. What kind of tea do you want? I can help you find it."

Yunque waved her hand, looking obedient and cute.

But Lin Mengya did not look for tea first. Instead, she frowned and looked at the water on the stove.

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