Chapter 128： : The quarrel between beauties

Seeing those people staring directly at him, Han Baoqin was very satisfied with the effect he had created, and an ambitious smile appeared on his face under the hood.

With a light step, he walked towards the door.

As soon as you enter the door, a terrace filled with exotic flowers and plants appears in front of you.

Han Baoqin stepped forward, took the flowers he brought from the maid's hands, and walked up step by step, wanting to place his flowers in the most conspicuous position.

When she walks, her waist is swaying and her skirt ripples in a sultry way.

Whether from the side or the back, every move she makes is full of a seductive charm, attracting everyone's eyes to follow her involuntarily.

Han Baoqin raised her lips when she noticed the intense gaze falling on her.

From the moment she stretched out her hand from the carriage, all these steps were planned in advance and were absolutely eye-catching and became the focus of the audience.

When she bent down to put the flower pot down, a gust of wind blew from nowhere and blew her silk hat up, exposing most of her face.

She had been dressing up carefully for several hours before coming here, so she couldn’t believe that this moment would not be enough to give her a glimpse!

Sure enough, there were bursts of exclamations from below.

However, when she turned around, she found that things were very different from what she thought.

The object of everyone's exclamation was not her beauty, but—

That little beggar who broke in!

The Qunfang Club was originally designed to exchange flowers and plants, and exchange knowledge. To put it bluntly, it is a gathering among a group of flower friends. Anyone who loves and cherishes flowers can come to participate, and there is no restriction on the origins of the participants.

It was only later that most of the attendees were wealthy ladies, wealthy businessmen, and sons from aristocratic families who claimed to be of the upper class, and it became a gathering of wealthy families.

Gradually those civilians were excluded.

So if you look around, you will see that the people in the garden are all dressed in gorgeous clothes and their heads are covered with pearls.

Not to mention common people, even people with average wealth dare not come, for fear of being laughed at and ridiculed.

At this moment, a beggar came into the garden. How could it not surprise people?

The little beggar was dressed in rags, and wherever he went, everyone avoided him.

The noble ladies covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs or fans, as if they were afraid of smelling the sour smell coming from his body.

Because of the little beggar's appearance, Han Baoqin's carefully designed drama can be said to be performed for the blind.

She stood on the steps of the high platform, staring down at the little beggar, her eyes like steel needles tempered with poison.

This **** little beggar disrupted all her plans!

Facing the disgusted, disdainful, and contemptuous looks of everyone, the little beggar was at a loss. He lowered his head and held the clay pot and flowerpot in his hand, and walked towards the corner.

He had picked up the clay pot, but a piece was missing. Fortunately, the bottom was still there, so it could hold the soil and grow flowers without any problem.

He dug this flower from the mountain and originally planned to sell it to a flower shop. However, the shopkeepers either saw that he was a beggar and did not let him in. They also wanted to deliberately lower the price and only offered a few cents.

That little money can’t even buy medicine, let alone cure grandpa’s illness.

That's why he came to Qunfang Garden to try his luck today.

Although those people looked down on him, at least they didn't drive him away.

Moreover, the people here are either rich or noble. If you like his flowers, you will definitely pay a high price, right?

With such expectation, the little beggar squatted down in the corner, observed the people in the garden, and made a judgment in his heart.

As a beggar, he doesn’t have any other abilities, but he still has some ability to see people.

He can easily tell which ones are kind and which ones are unapproachable.

Han Baoqin came down from the steps, ready to do another scene of "the breeze blows the curtains", but unfortunately before she could do it, there was a commotion at the gate again.

I saw a group of seven people walking this way.

The leader is a woman with half of her face disfigured. However, far from being ugly at all, she has an indescribable charm.

She was holding a cute little chubby Yuxue in her hand. As soon as she appeared, her adorable appearance won the hearts of most people present.

Next to the woman, there stood a girl wearing a veil. Only her snow-white forehead and a pair of eyes like a clear spring sky were exposed. Those eyes were so stunning that with a single glance, many men were stunned.

The two pairs of men and women following behind them, although their appearance cannot be said to be outstanding, at least they are handsome and upright, and they are full of energy and energy, which makes people feel good about them.

Shen Yizhi is the only one in this group of people.

Han Baoqin felt resentful as he looked at the group of people who had completely stolen his limelight.

Especially the masked woman who was playing the same trick as herself.

The most irritating thing was that she could clearly feel that everyone was obviously more interested in that woman, and it was almost impossible to take their eyes away from her.

Even Zhao Mengyu next to me is no exception!

Hmph, what’s so great! Isn't it just that the **** are bigger than mine and the waist is thinner?

These superficial men!

Han Baoluo scanned around and was originally worried that Han Baoqin had not come, but unexpectedly she was standing under the high platform in front, and the look in her eyes... was obviously envy and jealousy!

Hahahaha, what’s better than having the person you once envied and hated turn jealous of you?

Han Baoluo felt as if he had drank a glass of iced sour plum soup at this moment, and his whole body felt refreshed!

If it weren't for the fact that this was in public, she really wanted to hug Sister Zhizhi and kiss her hard.

If it weren’t for her, how could I have changed as I have now?

Where can I see Han Baoqin's angry eyes?

Shen Yizhi leaned close to Han Baoluo's ear: "Your enemy is right in front, come on, you beautiful girl who has successfully transformed!"

Han Baoluo’s eyebrows curved, and his face under the veil was full of smiles.

“Sister Zhizhi, just wait and see, I won’t let you down.”

Han Baoluo clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves and walked slowly towards Han Baoqin.

One is wearing a silk hat and the other is covered with a veil, but both of them are beauties. At this moment, one of them is walking towards the other. Is it possible that a fight between the beauties is about to begin?

Everyone became excited and gathered around to watch.

Although Han Baoqin was puzzled by Han Baoluo's approach, he refused to weaken his momentum and stood still.

Unexpectedly, the person who came just said calmly: "Girl, please give way, you are blocking my way."

As soon as these words came out, some people couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Han Baoqin’s face turned red under her silk hat. She felt like she was facing a formidable enemy here, but she didn’t know that they didn’t take her seriously at all!

I couldn't help but glance at the person who laughed out loud, because through the gauze, I could only see that it was a tall and tall young man wearing a green gauze brocade robe.

Han Baoqin stepped aside, and Han Baoluo passed her, holding a flowerpot and stepping onto the steps.

The moment the two people passed each other, Han Baoqin suddenly felt an itch on his face, as if he had been stung by an insect.

She didn't care and stretched out her hand to scratch it.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew her hat over.