After all, from the delicate hair to the fingernails, Zhuang Xiaoyu after death has compared these beautiful ladies.
Madam Hu smiled, and praised first: "Madam, this hairpin is really pretty, it really matches Madam's appearance, where did you buy it?"
Originally, it was just a casual remark, without expecting anything, but Qin Wuyan answered seriously: "This hairpin was originally a family heirloom of the Min Mansion, and I won it back by winning the first place in the dragon boat race."
This luminous pearl hairpin is not much different from ordinary pearl hairpins during the day, it is just a little more beautiful, but at night, it emits a radiant light. At this time, surrounded by people, the pearl hairpin emits a soft white The light is eye-catching...
Compliments came one after another, some praised Zhuang Xiaoyu's clothes, some praised Zhuang Xiaoyu's shoes, and some praised Zhuang Xiaoyu for taking good care of her fingers...
Not only did Zhuang Xiaoyu get all the benefits that Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't get when he was alive, but he was even more flattered than a living person...
If Zhuang Xiaoyu was still alive, he would definitely find it extremely ironic.
During the banquet, Zhuang Xiaoyu was also arranged beside Qin Wuyan, accompanied by wives from various aristocratic families, all of them spoke nonsense with their eyes open:
"The High Priest and his wife are truly a husband and wife, love is stronger than gold."
"The high priest and his wife are really a match made in heaven, fate, fate."
Even Zhuang Xiaoyu and Qin Wuyan's unbearable past experiences were beautified by these people:
"Madam was the eldest lady of the priest's mansion back then, so she could recognize the high priest as someone entrusted to her for life. Madam has a really good vision."
"The high priest has gone through hardships for his wife. Such feelings really touch God. I believe that my wife will wake up soon."
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Qin Wuyan loves to hear these words very much. He holds Zhuang Xiaoyu's finger, immersed in these people's compliments to Zhuang Xiaoyu and his own feelings, unable to extricate himself.
It seemed that what these people said could become evidence that he and Zhuang Xiaoyu should be together, and give him a reason to wait infinitely.
His heart is empty and needs the false words of outsiders to fill it.
From the beginning to the end, only Zhuang Qingyun, who was watching coldly, didn't say a word, drinking wine silently, one cup after another, one after another.
He didn't know how long Qin Wuyan would go crazy. When he brought Min Huizhu out of the couple, these people arranged Zhuang Xiaoyu's embarrassment behind his back. He felt that Miss Zhuang's family was just taking advantage of Qin Wuyan. No one took Zhuang Xiaoyu seriously.
Now that Zhuang Xiaoyu is dead and the Min Mansion is destroyed, Qin Wuyan has become the high priest who controls the absolute power in Yuecheng. He brought a dead body to the family's wedding banquet, and he got so much praise and flattery. .....
It has always been just a human heart!
In the carriage on the way back, Qin Wuyan's face was slightly drunk, and his cheeks showed a faint blush. Zhuang Qingyun couldn't bear it any longer: "Wuyan, do you really plan to bring Xiaoyu to such occasions every time?"
Every time Zhuang Qingyun called Qin Wuyan's name, there was no superiority or inferiority, as if they were still the same as when they were young, and still retained their original friendship.
Qin Wuyan caressed Zhuang Xiaoyu's shoulder, played with a strand of her hair, and asked: "Otherwise, why wouldn't Madam go with me when I go to those occasions?"
Zhuang Qingyun's heart was broken, "Wu Yan, can you wake up?"