After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 49 I'm Afraid That She Wasn't Ruthless
Mrs. Liu Yushi said in a cold voice, "Poor people must have something to hate. The old lady can't indulge her like this, it will make her lawless."

Someone echoed, "That's right, she's so pitiful, she doesn't know what's good and what's wrong."

"It's only the old lady who is benevolent and gentle. Who can bear it?"

Han Qingwan and Han Qinglian were entertaining a group of ladies. At this time, because the elders were here and the distinguished Princess Chengjun was there, they all gathered outside the pavilion and listened to what the elders had to say.

On the outer layer, there are a few young masters scattered here and there, watching the bustle here.

Han Siqi, who had a few scratches on his face, added a few more words from time to time.

Two days ago, he went to tease her a few words, but was actually scratched by that Yuniang, who swears a shrew in front of the servants, which made him lose all face.Today, the classmates even joked about his face. He was angry at this moment, so he naturally said something about it.

He even made up a story that Miss Biao was greedy for the wealth and honor of Duke Dingguo's mansion, and seduced the noble son in the mansion but failed to frame him for being frivolous.

Whether it is a young man or a woman, they are most interested in this kind of romantic story, and everyone listens with gusto.

And the image of that arrogant cousin became more and more ugly.

Han Siqi waved his fan triumphantly.

Hmph, step on your so-called dignity in the mud and let others trample on it. When you are desperate, don't you have to submit to me obediently?
Princess Chengjun's daughter, Zhao Xiang'er, is the head of the county proclaimed by the emperor. She looks very much like her mother, with big round eyes and a "don't mess with me" all over her body.

She listened to Han Siqi's words for a while, and asked Han Qingwan beside her, "Is your cousin really that bad?"

If the whole capital is said to be arrogant and domineering, she thinks that no one can match her, and if she is second, no one will dare to be the first.

But what this cousin did, she hated it so much.

The other ladies also pricked up their ears when they heard the words.

Han Qingwan's tone was calm, without a trace of resentment, "My cousin has undergone tremendous changes, so she is inevitably in a bad mood. We are all relatives, so let's be more considerate."

Everyone understands.

In other words, it is true.

Madam Zheng continued to play the role of the villain that the masters were unwilling to do, and continued to complain, "Missy is kind, I don't want to say Miss Biao is wrong, but Missy has been wronged. I sent dozens of pots of precious chrysanthemums over, saying it was for the eldest lady, but in a blink of an eye, most of the chrysanthemums were cut and made into steamed buns. It was said that Miss Biao wanted to eat seven-color steamed stuffed buns, so she had to make up seven colors .”

Mama Zheng wiped her tears as she spoke, "Missy cried all night last night, but she couldn't say anything. It was the old slave who was incompetent and failed to keep those chrysanthemums for Missy..."

Han Qingwan also cooperated with the redness of her eye circles, "I'm fine. It's just that it's unreasonable for me to accept those flowers. I planned to return them to the young master after the flower viewing feast, but now..."

The teardrops slid down gracefully, what a pear blossom with rain, I feel pity for it.

She took the handkerchief and gently wiped her cheeks, "I don't know how to explain to Young Master..."

There was a commotion at the scene.

"This is too much!"

"It's okay for her to eat the chrysanthemums she bought, but she even eats the chrysanthemums that the young master gave to the eldest lady!"

"So shameless..."

On the other hand, Zhao Xianger showed admiration, "I really want to see this cousin, she is so arrogant to the point of angering both people and gods, she is really a character."

Han Qingwan, who was desperately brewing emotions: "...!"
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rose garden.

The high courtyard wall separates the hustle and bustle.

Han Youning concentrated on practicing calligraphy in the study.

I have been practicing non-stop for the past few days, and my strokes are more stable than when I first started.

On the rice paper are the names one by one, and two of them are circled - Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Liu Yushi.

Ling'er came in again to report, "Miss, the old lady is really hateful, now everyone in the garden is scolding you for being arrogant and domineering!"

Han Youning looked indifferent, and continued to practice calligraphy, "It was expected, without these foreshadowing, how could she push me in front of others."

Ling'er put away the rice paper on the desk and asked, "So, the old lady will let you go to the garden soon?"

Han Youning hummed, then dipped in the ink again, stroke by stroke, steadily wrote the word "Broken" on the rice paper.

"She took great pains to arrange such a game, but unfortunately, she was acting and standing up and down, wanting too much, and she was doomed to get nothing in the end."

What Auntie Sun does every day is to cut flowers and make buns, but she doesn't know about other things.Only now did she understand the old lady's sinister intentions.

In the past few days, she went to the greenhouse to spoil the chrysanthemums every day, and Madam Zheng almost begged her to destroy the flowers as if she was afraid that she would not be cruel enough.

The young lady knew it was a trap, so she jumped down...

"This old lady is too cruel... Miss, if something happens, you can push it on this old slave. Anyway, I cut the flowers."

Han Youning put down her pen and looked out through the open window. Mother Qian was walking into the main room with a happy face.

Han Youning's eyes were cold, "I'm afraid she's not cruel enough."

Mother Qian didn't wait for the servant girl to report, she went all the way into the room and then into the study, "Miss Biao, Princess Chengjun invites you to go to the garden."

Her tone became more contemptuous and rude, and she seemed to have seen Chen Youning's miserable end.

"Let's go."

Han Youning got up and walked out.

Mother Qian hurriedly followed and reminded, "Miss Biao, don't you want to change your clothes? After all, you are going to see the princess of the county, so your clothes will inevitably be disrespectful."

Han Youning was wearing a plain satin thin jacket sewn by Yu Niang, which fit simply and matched with a plain white dress without embroidery.

"There's nothing disrespectful. I'm in the filial period, so I should be wearing plain clothes."

Han Youning walked out of the room while talking.

Mother Qian said, "But your clothes are poorly stitched. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to the Duke's government if you go out to meet people?"

Han Youning smiled, "If you're worried about this, you should go to the sewing room. After so many days, why haven't you made a single piece of clothing?"

Mother Qian rolled her eyes and said in a strange way, "Hey, Miss Biao has such a big face! There is a lot of work in the sewing room, so I can't stop it for you. And the clothes need to be embroidered, which is delicate work, how can it be so fast?" .”

Han Youning said softly, "Then don't be afraid of being slapped in the face."

Mother Qian hated her so much, but she didn't dare to persuade her any more, so as not to arouse her vigilance.

Meiyuan is on the edge of the garden, and it is not far to walk there.

As soon as Han Youning approached the gazebo, all eyes in the garden focused on her.

Contempt, ridicule, ridicule, resentment, anger.

These malicious gazes were once sharp arrows that hurt people, piercing her with bruises and bruises all over her body, causing her to hesitate in pain.

Now she was able to meet them calmly, with clear eyes and a light smile.

This kind of frankness, with a sense of righteousness, makes some people feel ashamed and inexplicably feel that their thoughts are dark.This sudden self-denial came from the humble Chen Youning, which made them angry and more hostile to her.

(End of this chapter)