Before Chiang Lingshan reached Luo Jingying's side, she had already seen Jingwan and Sun Yijia. She could not deceive herself and think that they were just people who looked like Sun Yijia. In order to please Sun Yijia, she knew her too well. Even if there was a smile on her face that she had never seen before, she was sure that it was Sun Yijia. Just as Luo Jingying wished, her jealousy and resentment at that moment could be felt by people who were far away.
When Luo Jingying saw her, she almost laughed out loud. However, she seemed to have underestimated Chiang Lingshan. In just a moment, Chiang Lingshan put on a perfect smile and was ready to talk to Sun Yijia. She was a very realistic person. Since her cousin was close to Miss Sun, she could naturally take this opportunity to get closer to Miss Sun. In order to achieve her goal, she did not mind flattering people she did not like.
"Cousin, aren't you worried that not only will you not be able to make friends with Miss Sun, but you will also make her unhappy? After all, everyone can see that Miss Sun is happy now. If her mood is disturbed, everyone can imagine how she will react. "Luo Jingying said with a smile.
Chiang Lingshan stopped and looked at Luo Jingying. "Cousin, you are right. I was too happy to see Miss Sun and forgot for a moment. Thank you for reminding me." Her smile was gentle, and her words and actions were very appropriate. In the eyes of people who had integrated all kinds of etiquette into their habits since childhood, her performance was too deliberate, unreal, and pretentious.
"You're welcome. After all, Cousin has always been very good to me." Was Luo Jingying really reminding Chiang Lingshan? She was just worried that Sun Yijia would treat this b * tch differently for Luo Jingwan's sake. If she and Luo Jingwan became enemies, it would not be good for her. Naturally, she could not let Chiang Lingshan take advantage of her. What she said was the truth. No one could find fault with her.
How could Chiang Lingshan not know Luo Jingying's purpose? The two of them were almost the same. She did not want to talk to her anymore. "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, so I will go back first. I will come to play with Cousin another day."
"That's a pity. I happen to have something to do here, so I won't see you off." Naturally, she would not remind her of what happened to her grandfather in the flower market. No matter whether it was inappropriate or not, as a granddaughter, she did not go to greet her grandfather. This was a big mistake. She would find out about it soon. When the time came, she could not cover it up by saying "I don't know." Shouldn't she pay her respects to her grandfather when she went to his house?
In the past, if Luo Peishan was not at home, then she was not required to pay her respects. Gradually, she became used to it. But today, she was so agitated that she even forgot that her grandmother was in the backyard of the Luo family. When she went back, she would definitely be severely reprimanded by her mother.
When she thought of other people's mistakes, Luo Jingying's heart was at ease. Even the anger she suffered from Jingwan dissipated a little.
When Jingwan and Luo Jingbo were about to arrive at Begonia House, they bumped into Luo Jingbo. Luo Jingbo only knew that his sister had a guest, but he did not expect it to be Sun Yijia. He was slightly startled. "Greetings, Miss."
Sun Yijia returned the greeting.
Jingwan smiled. "Third Brother, this is …"
"Little Sister, you know that Third Brother has been painting recently. I heard that you have a lot of paints here, so I came to take a look. Unexpectedly, you were not here. When I saw the paints, I did not want to get too excited and spill them, so I asked the servant girl to fetch water to wash them. Then, I saw the only book on your desk and flipped through it. I was a little fascinated. Your servant girl probably could not stand it and reminded me. Only then did I remember to go back and change my clothes. Can I lend this book to Third Brother to take a look? "Luo Jingbo waved the book in his hand.
"Third Brother, feel free to take it." Jingwan said indifferently. However, Third Brother's "explanation" seemed to be a little too clear. Even if he left a little later, there was no need for him to do so. There must be a reason. However, one thing was certain. He was really fascinated and did not leave for a long time.
"Third Brother knows that Little Sister is the most considerate. Also, have someone send me some paints." Luo Jingbo said without any trace of politeness.
"Okay." With outsiders around, Luo Jingbo still did not behave properly. Jingwan felt rather helpless about this.
"Then I will leave first." Luo Jingbo casually cupped his hands towards Sun Yijia again. His departing posture was somewhat confident and at ease.
Sun Yijia could not help but look at Luo Jingbo's back. The gongzi that she normally interacted with, whether it was her own brothers or those outside, including the princes other than Jin Qinwang, which one of them was not a gentleman, modest and courteous. Their words and actions were not the least bit good. She was very clear that they were not like this in private. There was no need to talk about Jin Qinwang. He was used to being insolent and did not put anyone in his eyes. He did not give anyone face. Even the Emperor could not do anything about it. However, this gongzi was somewhat different. His words and actions were not the most strict, but it could not be said that he was wrong. However, he was free and easy and casual. His true temperament aside, it was probably that he did not have any conflict of interest with the Sun family. He did not care what impression Sun Yijia had of him.
"Wan meimei, he is your blood related older brother?"
"En." Jingwan led Sun Yijia into the Begonia Elegant Residence.
In the courtyard, she saw the servants that did not belong to the Luo family. This was probably the reason why Luo Jingbo "explained". They came from the lotus pond and walked very slowly. This period of time could not be considered short. However, these people from the Sun family only saw him come out and did not see him go in. It was inevitable that they would think of something. Even if they were blood related brothers, there were times when they had to pay attention to the precautions between men and women. Luo Jingbo naturally thought of Jingwan. Although he was not in tune, he would definitely not make a mistake when it came to matters that he should pay attention to.
Jingwan's attention was not on those servants. Her gaze was somewhat fervently looking at the one and a half meter tall peony that was full of vitality. The huge celadon flower pot was brand new. It was obvious that it had just been replaced.
Sun Yijia saw Jingwan's expression and smiled somewhat proudly, "It's for you. Do you like it? I spent a lot of effort to snatch it from Fifth Brother. "
Jingwan looked at it carefully. Not only was this peony in good condition, but it was also the best of the four famous flowers, Wei Zi. In this world, it was definitely a treasure that could only be encountered by chance and not sought. Although Jingwan liked it, she could not accept it. "Jia meimei, it's too precious. I can't accept it."
"What are you saying? If you were someone who didn't know about flowers and trees, I naturally wouldn't give it to you. However, you clearly know more about flowers and trees than my Fifth Brother. It definitely won't be wasted in your hands. Moreover, in my opinion, having a good sister like you is more precious than anything else."
"It must be Young Master Sun's treasure. How can I …"
"Wan meimei, just accept it. Don't think too much. My Fifth Brother has collected all four famous peonies. There's also another Wei Zi that is even better than this one. Otherwise, even if I'm his biological sister, he would never give it to me." Sun Yijia would never tell Jingwan that her brother was preparing to transplant the other Wei Zi as soon as he returned. He wanted to borrow her hand to give it to Jingwan. She reminded him that if that was really the case, even if she "snatched" it, it would be too eye-catching. Who didn't know how precious these flowers and trees were to him? That was why Sun Yilin took a step back and settled for the next best thing.
Sun Yijia knew that her Fifth Brother was really serious this time. After all, if one wanted to get flowers and trees from him, it would be fine if they were ordinary flowers. However, if one wanted famous flowers and trees, even the Emperor would have to issue an imperial edict to obtain them. Of course, the Emperor wouldn't go so far as to do such a thing. It could be imagined that he took the initiative and willingly gave away the best flowers and trees. What better way to prove his sincerity than this?
Sun Yijia was going all out for her brother. The usually proud and arrogant Ding General Manor's legitimate daughter had put down her pride and "coaxed and pestered" Sun Yilin. In addition, she acted coquettishly and almost "acted shamelessly". Finally, she got what she wanted and achieved a feat that others couldn't. This also showed the people of Ding General Manor how much Sun Yijia cared about this new friend of hers.
Jingwan was still a little hesitant.
Sun Yijia made a ruthless move. "Wan meimei, if you don't want it, I'll immediately have someone burn it."
Jingwan looked at Sun Yijia and said helplessly, "How can you be like this?"
Sun Yijia raised her chin slightly and snorted. Her expression clearly said, "This is how I am."
After deciding to accept it, Jingwan didn't argue. She first did a little treatment and then directly transplanted it into the courtyard.
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