The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 283
Nie Zhaoyang held Duan Yuexin's hand firmly, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. But I seem to have sent you the ratio of those seasonings, why didn't you receive it?"

"I have received it, but I have a crush on you. After posting the post, I have been looking forward to your coming every day, but you are lucky, and you don't give me any face! It's like a meat bun beating a dog and never coming back!" Duan Yuexin He pursed his lips and complained.

"How do you say it? Miss the family!" Hearing that Duan Yuexin compared the invitation to a meat bun and himself to a dog, Nie Zhaoyang was not angry, but stretched out his hand to gently pinch Duan Yuexin, and said softly.

"Who told you not to come!" Duan Yuexin had a bright temper. Although he realized that he had used the wrong idiom, he refused to bow his head. Instead, he pinched Nie Zhaoyang again with a smile.

During the conversation, the harmonious and intimate atmosphere between the two people was obvious.

Seeing Duan Yuexin's unabashed affection for Nie Zhaoyang, the ladies of the aristocratic family who had been waiting to see the joke turned away their eyes in disinterest, and continued to chat and laugh together.

Although there are still people who cast their eyes on Nie Zhaoyang and Duan Yuexin from time to time without any scruples, they lower their volume a lot while talking and laughing. After all, Nie Zhaoyang is the eldest lady of Rongwang's mansion, and Rongwang is leading troops to suppress the rebellion, and it is very likely to win great achievements In terms of official career, she is more popular with the king, and Duan Yuexin's status as the concubine of Changping Hou's mansion should not be underestimated either.

Duan Yuexin accompanied Nie Zhaoyang to the seat, and the two of them were talking affectionately. Just as Duan Yuexin was talking with great interest that he mixed the paint at home according to the method Nie Zhaoyang gave, a figure slowly walked over.

Out of the corner of Duan Yuexin's eyes, he saw someone coming, and he thought it was those ladies from aristocratic families who didn't know the so-called intentionally came to provoke Nie Zhaoyang, so he stopped talking about the topic of interest, and stared at the visitor with wide eyes. In the past, he still yelled angrily, "What's the matter? Zhaoyang ignores you, are you still excited?"

"I haven't opened my mouth yet, but you just said this to me when you came up, Miss Duan San really has a temper with Zhaoyang."

Li Zhilin had already stood firm at the table, smiling slightly at Duan Yuexin who was exasperated, her tone was peaceful, and she was not angry at all because of Duan Yuexin's speechless words.

At this time, Duan Yuexin had already seen clearly who was coming. Seeing that it was Li Zhilin who had had an argument with Nie Zhaoyang, she stood up with a whimper, looked back with her hands on her hips, and yelled more and more angrily, " Zhaoyang and I are at odds with each other, what's the matter? Don't you like it?"
Seeing Duan Yuexin defending Nie Zhaoyang so much, the smile on Li Zhilin's face grew stronger. She looked at Duan Yuexin who was staring at her fiercely, and then at Nie Zhaoyang who was smiling silently. Li Zhilin sat down beside Nie Zhaoyang.

"Hey, you..." Duan Yuexin frowned, pointed at Li Zhilin, and was about to say the word cheeky, but only halfway through the words, Nie Zhaoyang stretched out his hand and grabbed Duan Yuexin's finger gently a pinch.

"Zhaoyang, you..." Although Duan Yuexin's temperament has always been unwilling to bow to others, but after all, Nie Zhaoyang is her friend, and she still has to listen to her persuasion, so Duan Yuexin paused, but then glared at Li Zhilin again, and again He cheered up Nie Zhaoyang, "Don't be afraid of her, it's nothing special!"

(End of this chapter)