Chapter 344
Even Murong Xuan's voice couldn't help but stagnate.

Are the girls' clothes beautiful?
No, her clothes looked too ordinary, but they were simple white, embroidered with pale pink silk threads.

The jewelry on the head is even more simple and can be called shabby.

Don't know why?
When this young girl appeared, everyone's attention was drawn to it unconsciously.

What is "delicate as moon, skin as curdled fat"?
What is "waist like a string, teeth like shellfish"?
What does it mean to be "beautiful in the city, unmatched in beauty"?
At this moment, countless rhetoric flashed through everyone's minds, and finally all turned into amazement and obsession.

Lingxiang and Fang Xinyan who followed behind Chu Yao showed complacent expressions.

Chu Yao is also beautiful on weekdays, but she never wears makeup.

Today, it was just a little bit of eyebrow makeup to highlight the facial features, and that beauty far surpassed all the women present.

Even Chu Ruoqing who came here in costume!

"No... Didn't you say that the second lady of the Duke's Mansion is an ugly girl without salt? This... how ugly is this? She is even more beautiful than Princess Ruoqing!"

"It turns out that Princess An Yao has such a stunning face, why is she not listed on the list of beauties? With such a beauty, why should she be ranked in the top three?"

"Sure! Look at Princess Ruoqing's dress, how gorgeous and glamorous it is, but such a splendid dress is not as good as Princess An Yao's in rags. You don't need to think about who is more beautiful between the two!"

Hearing the discussion below, he saw the absent-mindedness and astonishment in Murong Xuan's eyes.

Chu Ruoqing clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with gloom.

If it was possible, she really wished she could rush over and scratch Chu Yao's face immediately!
See how arrogant she is, how she uses her vicious skills to seduce people everywhere?

"Heh, so what if she looks so coquettish? After all, she is just a concubine born by a concubine. This kind of thing will either marry a small family in the future, or become a concubine like her mother did back then. What qualifications do you have? Ruoqing on a par?"

As soon as the arrogant woman's voice came out, everyone regained their sanity in an instant.

When it was discovered that it was Princess Jiayang who spoke, no one dared to refute, they all fawned and agreed.

"That's right, what's the use of a girl's looks? What really depends on her bearing and knowledge. Princess Ruoqing has the blood of the royal family. She is unattainable. No mere concubine can compare to her!"

But some people said in a low voice: "But I remember, Princess An Yao's mother should be the current wife of the Duke, right? In this way, she is also the legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion..."

As if hearing everyone's discussion, Wang Wanning stood up immediately.

He said righteously: "Yao'er is indeed my own flesh and blood, and also my only biological flesh and blood, but I was the one who was sorry for my sister at the beginning. I also swore before my sister's spirit seat that I will treat Ruoqing as mine for the rest of my life. My own daughter, I will never let my flesh and blood take over her position."

As she said that, she looked at Chu Yao with a kind face and said, "Yao'er, you have to promise mother that you must not argue with your elder sister. Otherwise, mother will pretend that she never gave birth to your daughter."

As soon as these words were said, there was a sound of praise for Wang Wanning.

It was rare for Chu Zhiyuan to lose his composure and stood up, grabbed her hand, and said softly: "Wanning, I have really wronged you these years!"

(End of this chapter)

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