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On this day, the whole Fu family was celebrating. The newly arrived Xiao Qing was combing Wen Xi's hair while talking to her about things in the family.

"The eldest lady has returned from studying abroad. The master and his wife are very happy. Several tables of wine have been set up in the front hall, and young ladies from several houses have been specially invited to celebrate."

"The madam said, cousin, you can also join in the fun. We have to dress up nicely."

As Xiao Qing spoke, she combed Wen Xi's hair with traditional hair accessories and smeared her face with new gouache.

Wen Xi looked at the person in the mirror. The plump cheeks were covered in bright red, which did not match the traditional clothes and jewelry of the Holy Emperor at all.

Wherever she is allowed to liven up, Minghuanghuang lets her become a "lively".

Wen Xi sneered in her heart.

He took off all the messy headdresses on his head, leaving only two pearl hairpins on his temples.

"Oh, cousin, you are too naive!"

Xiaoqing's face was full of anxiety, and her hands were a little stronger, and she was about to put some gorgeous velvet flowers on her hairpin again.

But he was scared away by Wen Xi's cold look.

"Are you the master, or am I the master?"

Wen Xi asked lightly, knowing that she was instructed to do this by others. Although she was just a cousin with no status, she did not deserve to be bullied like this.

Xiao Qing retracted her hand angrily and saw Wen Xi taking off the messy hair accessories and throwing them aside, but there was nothing she could do.

After Wen Xi finished getting her hair accessories, she buried her face in a copper basin to wash off the red rouge on her face. After wiping it clean with a cloth, she found some pearl cream from the dressing table and applied it on it, which moisturized her face and evened it out. The role of skin color.

However, the original owner has red lips, white teeth, and fair skin, but a little plump, so there is no need for extra modifications at all.

After everything was settled, he said calmly: "Lead the way."

After that, Wen Xi took care of herself, put a new and old rabbit fur cloak on her body, and held a small hand stove. It was snowing outside, and Xiao Qing held up an oil-paper umbrella from the door.

"Miss Cousin, come with me." Xiao Qing led the way with an ugly face.

The old residence of the Gu Mansion was slightly expanded from the original royal palace. There were several new-style buildings next to the old residence, and Wen Xi was arranged to live in the old residence.

After walking around seven times and eight times, we finally arrived at the new-style small building on the edge.

The small building is magnificently decorated, and as soon as you enter the door, you can feel the heat hitting your face. Compared with the small courtyard where Wen Xi lives, it is completely different.

The servant at the door took Wen Xi's cloak, and someone else invited Wen Xi into the banquet.

Female guests were coming and going around, and the decoration and dress were all new and modern.

The room is well heated, and most of them are wearing novel cheongsams with an exquisite little cloak, or long dresses.

Only Wen Xi, wearing a lotus-colored short coat and a green skirt, looked out of place.

The ladies dressed in new styles would cast their eyes on Wen Xi from time to time, looking up and down.

They were whispering something to each other in twos and threes.

"Look, that..."

"Is that the legendary 'cousin'?"

"It's simple and rigid, as if it came from the Qing Dynasty." The ladies covered their mouths and chuckled.

"This outfit could be described as corny."

"But the material is good. It will definitely look beautiful when used to make new cheongsam. It shows that the Fu family does not treat her harshly."

"It's just that people haven't accepted new ideas, and their vision is still that of the older generation. It's a pity."

"Unlike us, we are all new women, and our thoughts are not as uncivilized as hers."

Wen Xi could hear clearly in his ears. After all, they didn't avoid talking to Wen Xi intentionally, but Wen Xi remained unmoved and didn't take their words to heart at all.

Clothing is just clothing.

Just tasting the new snacks on the table, it has a different taste.

One of them was a little unhappy and jumped out. He held his hands and looked at Wen Xi up and down, with a very critical look in his eyes.

Then he said: "Miss Wen is very contented, but she doesn't know that clinging to the baby and kissing her tightly, relying on the Fu family, is not the behavior of an independent woman."

Wen Xi looked up at her. She was wearing a moon-white cheongsam with a small brown mink fur shawl on her shoulders. She was extremely fashionable. The look on her face was full of accusations and criticism.

Ling Lingqi reminded Wen Xi in her mind: "This is the lady of the Sheng family who intends to marry the Fu family, Sheng Mingzhu. I have always admired the eldest young master of the Fu family."

oh? Are you treating her as a love rival? Are you afraid that she will get married to Master Fu? Wen Xi thought to herself.

But I couldn't help but think of the original owner. Even if the original owner had traditional ideas and old-fashioned clothes, what would happen? And she was an orphan, just trying to find a place to live in the war, so what was wrong with her.

Does it have to be like the independence advocated by those people? Is it a so-called new idea if a person goes out and dies in a war?

Even if one becomes independent, it is not achieved overnight. Realistic factors must be taken into consideration. Such accusations were made all over the face, which made Wen Xi feel very unhappy.

Wen Xi had a faint smile on her face: "My mother-in-law was decided by the elders of the family and the head of the Fu family. It's not that I'm holding on to her. The head of the Fu family is a person who honors promises. What Miss Sheng said was that she wanted me to frame the Fu family for injustice. Land?"

Sheng Mingzhu's expression changed. Rich families care about reputation and cherish their wings. If this word is to be spread, then it's okay.

He hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that! Don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Xi smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter whether Miss Sheng means this. The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. It would be bad if it accidentally reaches the ears of Master Fu."

"After all, I'm still the cousin of the Fu family, right?"

Sheng Mingzhu's face turned livid, she closed her mouth tightly, unable to say a word.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Nowadays, everything is getting rid of the old and replacing the old with the new. It would be better for my cousin to go out for a walk and see new things."

Both the words and the words are mocking Wen Xi for being old-fashioned and not knowing how to adapt.

Wen Xi nodded lightly: "Thank you, Miss Sheng, for thinking about me."

After that, he went to eat snacks by himself.

Sheng Mingzhu roared in her heart, who is thinking about you! I'm being sarcastic, don't you understand? She almost couldn't hold it back and rushed forward, but the etiquette instruction from the aristocratic family still allowed her to maintain the expression on her face without breaking down, and left with a stiff smile.

While Wen Xi was tasting the pastry, she was not in a bad mood at all by these words.

At this time, the protagonist of this banquet finally appeared.

The eldest daughter of the Fu family wore a pale pink dress and stood on the small stage in the center of the hall, smiling and addressing everyone.

There was a commotion at the door.

"Hey, Third Young Master, you can't stand firmly anymore, so don't go in yet!"