I Am This Type of Woman

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It was widely known that Count Cheng'an had perfect manner, the way he treated others never made anyone felt uncomfortable. It was also one of the reasons he was very popular among ladies.

Li Xiaoru was stupefied, she looked at Rong Xia in disbelief that such words could come from him. Her mouth opened wide, she turned to Shi Feixian to see the latter's very ugly face. Li Xiaoru pulled her brother towards the pavillion, her instinct said it would do her no good to be involved.

But just because she had withdrawn, it did not mean others would not want to watch the fun.

Shi Feixian's exalted reputation was partly obtained through Shi family's capable operation, and partly came from praises sang by a chunk of the talented people in the Capital. For those self-appointed virtuous scholars, a good looking and talented woman naturally deserved to be praised and flattered. As a result, Shi Feixian had developed a haughty temperament with her nose turned up to the sky.

Even someone like Rong Xia had haters, not to mention Shi Feixian.

It was one matter for the noble misses to play subservient in front of Shi Feixian, but what they privately thought of her was another matter. The last year incident of Aibo Prince mistaking Ban Hua as Daye's number one, many of them had secretly had fun of it.

Human nature was complicated, human could feel pity, could have kindness, and also jealousy and malice. Nobody was perfect, a perfect human would have been a saint. But among people who were 'clothed in satin and dined in jade' and lived surrounded by an army of servants, how many could become a saint?

Several noble misses sporting a sympathetic face walked over to stand behind Shi Feixian. They had covered it well, but Ban Hua could still see the eager desire of watching a show in their eyes.

At that moment Shi Feixian was not in the mood to care of others' opinion, her entire focus was on Rong Xia, her face was frighteningly white.

Seeing her that way, Ban Hua coughed drily with a bit of guilt in her heart. Had she driven someone mad?

Shi Feixian's face kept changing, from white to red, from red to green. In the end two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

A pitiful girl, and a man with a cold face. The silent weeping was the biggest accusation of all. Anyone would think of Rong Xia as a heartless man.

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"It turns out that Count Rong is unfaithful. It is This Little Woman who was deluded." Shi Feixian abruptly curtseyed to Rong Xia, "I have given myself a slight, farewell."

Shi Feixian turned and left, taking Shi residence guards with her. The number of people standing outside the pavillion was instantly reduced by almost half.

The noble misses looked at each other. They thought Shi Feixian would argue with Rong Xia or Ban Hua, but her leaving dejectedly just like that, what did it mean?

Li Xiaoru had both of her hands on her younger brother's shoulders, she vaguely worried, what would the talk in the Capital be with Shi Feixian leaving in such an aggrieved state? Turning to the other misses, their faces were also somewhat strange.

"Wait." Ban Hua called out to Shi Feixian who had walked more than ten steps away, she also signalled Ban family guards to block their movement. Du Jiu was behind Rong Xia, seeing his index finger moved as a signal, Du Jiu took some guards to follow Ban family guards movement.

"Fule Junzhu, what more do you want?" Shi Feixian's face was teary like 'raindrops on a pear blossom'. Her voice trembled, "Don't bully people too much."