Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"My lady, are you really the mistress of Mr. Xie?"

Xie Yunhua was called by some good friends to recite poems. Liu Fuyin and Furong were sitting on the stone benches in the pavilion eating cakes. Most of the noble ladies from aristocratic families who claimed to be noble stayed away from them. They didn't expect anyone to come over and talk to them.

But these words were not pleasant to the ear, and Furong immediately spoke up for her: "How can a stranger say such things about my daughter? She looks pretty, how can she say such things to slander others!"

The girl waved her hands quickly, "No, I'm just curious. My brother is the one who just talked to you. I just find it amazing. I never thought that the brother of the Xie family, who is so upright, would do such a thing as hiding a beautiful woman in a golden house."

"But sister, you are so beautiful! If I were a man, I would like you too!"

The person who was talking seemed to be very outgoing. He just said something to himself and then sat down, holding his chin with both hands and staring at her with squinted eyes.

Liu Fuyin responded with a few words casually, but when she saw that she really meant no harm, she ignored him and just chatted with her in a casual manner.

Seeing how happy they were talking, Xie Zangzhu suddenly said, "Do you know who she is? You're actually having such a good time chatting with her. You'll regret it when she takes away what you like!"

Xie Zangzhu came over suddenly. Fang Qingle walked behind her with an apologetic look on her face: "Miss Liu, please don't be offended. Sister Zangzhu has always been outspoken, but she has no ill intentions. She just misunderstood something and felt sorry for me for the time being."

Her innocent look made people think that she was not the one who brought people to the mansion to cause trouble.

"You guys..." The girl who was chatting with her enthusiastically was grabbed by Liu Fuyin as soon as she opened her mouth. She turned to look at the two of them. Even under the vague outline, she could imagine Fang Qingle's innocent face.

But it doesn't matter, she is the same, no one is nobler than anyone else, it just depends on who is better. Liu Fuyin walked directly towards Fang Qingle and nodded as if she had heard it: "Miss Fang is right, Miss Xie really has no ill intentions, she just stood up for others and was used as a knife by others, I should blame the person behind it, how could I blame her!"

There was a breeze in the forest. She walked closer and could even smell the scent of perfume on her body. She didn't know what kind of inferior stuff she used to have such a pungent smell. She couldn't help but frowned, "Miss Liu, what you said really made people misunderstand."

Xie Zangzhu was even more indignant: "What are you talking about! What I said was all true!"

Liu Fuyin ignored her and patted Fang Qingle's shoulder as if to comfort her: "Miss Fang, please stop leading people to say those misunderstandings. If you believe what she said, why don't I call my cousin to ask him what his relationship with you is?"

One was the one who was said to be meeting before, and the other was the one people thought was the mistress. Naturally, there were many people watching the excitement.

To Fang Qingle, these glances were like sharp knives, cutting into her heart inch by inch. But she could not lose her composure, as this would make her a laughing stock.

"Miss Liu has misunderstood. I have no relationship with Yun...Brother Xie. I am just closer to Zangzhu." She gritted her teeth and said this, but it was like slapping herself in the face for saying in front of all the noble ladies, "I am seeing Yunhua, and he didn't refuse."

"She's right. It really doesn't matter. As for the meeting, it was just something the two elders mentioned. The age difference is too big, so it's natural that nothing will happen afterwards. Besides, I already have someone in my heart. I hope Miss Fang won't say those things again."

It was true that Xie Yunhua disliked Fang Qingle's misleading behavior, but after all, she was just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. He didn't like her and would not slander her in front of others because of those things. This was his character, open and aboveboard, except in front of Liu Fuyin.

As the legitimate daughter of a third-rank imperial censor, Fang Qingle had always been the center of attention since she was a child. She had never suffered such humiliation. That's right, in her eyes, Xie Yunhua was humiliating her by bringing this matter out into the open. She had done nothing wrong, she just liked him!

She was ashamed and annoyed, but she had no way to take it away, and tears welled up in her eyes. Those who were on good terms with her and had a good impression of her came forward to comfort her, and some even asked people to distribute tea and fruits to fast-forward this episode.

Some people even spoke up for Fang Qingle: "Brother Xie, it's all just a misunderstanding, you're going too far!"

"Yes, yes, it's just a disagreement between two little girls. Why should we get involved?"

Xie Yunhua ignored him and went straight to Liu Fuyin and said, "Did they bully you?"

As a result, everyone began to have certain considerations about this so-called "concubine", and even the girl from the Meng family who was also being fought over, and no one dared to discuss anything anymore.

"Cousin, let's go back."

Since things had turned out like this, there was nothing good to do. Xie Yunhua, who had originally planned to take his little cousin to have her portrait painted under the peach tree, had no choice but to give up.

Liu Fuyin didn't care about what they were arguing about. She just took the initiative to speak when she passed by Fang Qingle: "Miss Fang, since it's a misunderstanding, don't say it again."

"It's just a misunderstanding." The other party had given her a way out, so Fang Qingle also used misunderstanding as an excuse. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. After all, she was a cowardly orphan with nothing, and he was afraid of her identity.

When they got on the carriage back home, Furong was also puzzled: "Miss, what were you talking about with that Miss Fang just now?"

"We're all in the capital, there's no need to make such a fuss." Liu Fuyin pursed her lips and smiled.

She would not make such a mess, but the former bishop was bullied to death, and Fang Qingle was indeed not the mastermind, so she just sprinkled the perfume powder on her. The acacia perfume powder produced by the system has a very strong effect once inhaled. It depends on whether she will make a fool of herself outside.

"Ayin, you don't have to be like this. If she did something, just give it back. I'll take care of the rest."

"It's just some meaningless words." Liu Fuyin didn't care much.

Xie Yunhua was silent for a long time until they reached the gate of the mansion. Furong got off the carriage first, and then he spoke again: "Ayin, you also said that we are not siblings, Zhiyu is not a good match, I..."

"Cousin!" Liu Fuyin interrupted him coldly: "Ayu said that she will come to propose marriage on the fifth day of next month."

"What if he doesn't come?" Xie Yunhua's voice became sharper, and he even moved closer to her unconsciously. If Liu Fuyin's eyes recovered, she would be able to see the dark emotions in his eyes.

He stared at her for a moment, then closed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but think of what Marquis Meng said that day.

Every word he said was full of dissatisfaction with Meng Zhiyu. Liu Fuyin was obviously very unhappy. She raised her hand and kept pushing the man who was getting closer and closer. "Cousin, what do you mean? If he doesn't come, then why should you come?"

"Why not!"

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I feel like I don’t feel like writing about the two worlds recently.