After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

The person who came was my cousin Wang Shanshan, who was wearing a delicate pink jacket. The white fur made the ten-year-old girl look delicate and pretty. When she didn't speak, she looked very obedient and cute. But when she spoke, she looked domineering and ruined her temperament.

Behind my cousin was a maid carrying large and small bags, and she looked like she was preparing to come in to rest and have lunch.

Yuan Ge has been ill in bed these days, so Miss Biao thought that God had opened her eyes and her chance had come. Unexpectedly, she couldn't even enter Qichi Pavilion, let alone Luofeng Pavilion. And Song Wenyuan has been staying in Luofeng Pavilion for so many days... And that morning, he was so shameless that he opened the doors and windows and was affectionate! She was depressed for several days, so when she saw Yuan Ge today, she naturally had to sneer at him.

But she ignored Yu Qingqing beside her.

Miss Yu raised her eyebrows and sneered, showing no mercy. "Oh! Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a poor relative of the Wang family! How come the Wen family's delicious food is paid for by your family? You are poor, so you are jealous of others' rich dishes? Then I tell you, don't say such things in the future. It makes you look like a petty person who has never seen the world. Who in Shengjing City doesn't have delicious food for dinner?"

Miss Yu was not some lady who never left her house in Shengjing City. Many people around her knew her. In addition, she was straightforward and kind, and never put on airs like a young lady. The common people had a good impression of her. They jokingly said yes and asked each other which poor relative she was.

The Wang family has been on a downward spiral now, not to mention that Wang Shanshan's branch is the last descendant of a side branch. If the old general had not chosen the Wang family for his son to avoid the limelight, no one would have mentioned the Wang family. It is not a humiliation to say that they are a down-and-out family now.

Wang Shanshan's expression changed again and again, and finally she sat down next to Yuan Ge, clapped her hands, and shouted, "Waiter! Bring us the tea!"

The waiter, who wanted to keep things quiet, came over quickly and asked, "Sir, what would you like to order?"

"Bring up a pot of your fine tea! And some exquisite side dishes and snacks. Remember, the price is not important, but they must be exquisite... I am not like some nouveau riche with no background who only care about luxury. My Wang family is a century-old scholarly family. When we were prosperous, those small families would have become bandits!"

The waiter smiled awkwardly and went down. Since he didn't want to offend either side, it would be best to pretend to be deaf and dumb and keep the peace.

Yuan Ge held down Yu Qingqing, who was jumping up and down, and pointed at the bags and asked calmly, "I heard you say a while ago that you had no money to spend. The materials from Jinxiu Pavilion and the jewelry from Pei's are not cheap... It seems that mother gave you a lot of money, no wonder you are so generous."

Miss Yu stopped jumping up and down and nodded, "Oh, I see...relatives who are begging for money."

They sang in unison, and neither of them lowered their voices deliberately. In the private laughter, the cousin's face turned pale and red, then red and black, which was extremely ugly. She tightly grasped the chopsticks in the bamboo tube, and slammed them on the table after a while. "My cousin said that as long as I am here, all expenses will be charged to his account. We are cousins ​​and have been close since childhood. I can also live in his Qichi Pavilion, not to mention some clothes and jewelry!"

This statement was quite ambiguous, and the whispers around changed direction. After all, the marriage between the Wen and Song families was a hotly debated and reluctant one in the beginning, so it was only natural for these two childhood cousins ​​to get together, wasn't it?

Miss Yuan lazily raised her eyelids. She was not a stingy person. She could afford to give a few pieces of fabric and jewelry. But this person was trying to get close to Song Wenyuan, and she was unwilling to do so. So she turned her head and told the microphone beside her, "Go to Jinxiu Pavilion and tell her that all the expenses of this cousin in Jinxiu Pavilion will be borne by her. What cousins? Without the consent of this lady, Song Wenyuan can't spend a penny on others!"

It's so domineering, yet so natural that it makes people envious.

Wang Shanshan was stunned. Shi Yin had already said yes with a smile. She then asked, "What about Pei's?"

"Pei's originally belonged to my eldest brother. He gave it to me when I got married. I'll tell their shopkeeper that the bill is mine. It's a rare visit for this cousin, and I didn't treat her well. It was really rude. I'll use these jewelries as a meeting gift today. I'll just offer my appreciation... They're not valuable stuff anyway." Miss Yuan looked like a wealthy woman, and she really acted like the person she was.

When had the proud little girl ever been mocked like this? She immediately stiffened her neck and distanced herself from Yuan Ge, "Who, who wants your gift? Although my Wang family is a noble family, we can afford jewelry. Who are you looking down on? Besides... as a wife, you should be respectful and virtuous. How can your cousin tolerate your arrogance? Just wait and see. Sooner or later, you will be divorced!"

"Oh?" Miss Yuan smiled softly, her chin propped up, her eyes moving with a charming look, like a fox spirit, she smiled delicately, "You are a girl who has not yet married, what do you know about the relationship between men and women? Doesn't your cousin like my unreasonable appearance? Otherwise, why can't you even enter the gate of Qichi Pavilion now? Isn't it just the pillow talk of this lady?"

It's just a matter of talking. Miss Yuan has never lost to anyone. She's just a thin-skinned little girl. Isn't it easy to capture her?

Wang Shanshan's face flushed, her ears turned red, and her whole body looked like a cooked shrimp. "You, you, you are so shameless!"

The person who said the "pillow talk" looked calm, but she felt embarrassed when she heard it. She inexplicably recalled the scene she saw that morning, so ambiguous, so lingering, whispering words she couldn't hear clearly, and the voice was the most gentle and gentle she had never heard before. Her aunt said that they would divorce sooner or later, and she would be the third young master's wife of the Bo's Mansion, but she looked really uncertain. If she really couldn't be the third young master's wife, she would stay in Qichi Pavilion and be a concubine who knew the cold and warmth... It would be fine.

She really liked her cousin and had liked him since she was a child. The elders in her family also knew her feelings and were happy to see her succeed. They rejected all the matchmakers who came to propose marriage. They just waited for her to marry her cousin with her aunt when she turned 15. But an imperial decree shattered all her dreams.

She didn't know how many times she had dreamt about the word "Wen Qian" over and over again with gnashing teeth. Even before they met, she already felt hatred for each other.