Chapter 13: Jealousy

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Because she needed to go to the Chen family residence, Jing Wan had already changed her clothes before going to pay her respects in the morning.

Compared to at home, she appeared even more solemn. Regardless whether it was hair ornament, or accessories, or even the jade necklace that suppresses the female clothing, they were all meticulously selected. Although not the best, it suited her entire outfit the most. She had charm that belonged to someone of her age, yet it didn't reduce her solemness either, no less showing off her elegant bearing. In addition, her foundation was naturally good. Her fair and radiant skin color, an already a beautiful appearance, further rose another three points.

Luo Old Madam pulled along Jing Wan's hand and properly looked her over once, "Good, good, good, our family's Wan Wan, as expected, is very good looking." Last night, Head Minister Luo had relayed his own thoughts to his old wife, and Luo Old Madam was in full approval. Wan Wan has been clever and lovable since young, soft and delicate. No matter who saw, would all deeply love her dearly to the bones. So naturally she hoped for the second half of her life to go smoothly in happiness and in good health.

"Before, when I saw third girl for the first time, I just knew she was out of the ordinary. Just, looking again after recuperating for two days, this skin looks so tender like a peeled boiled egg." That was eldest aunt, Wang-shi's, heartfelt compliment.

Towards this kind of praise, it was already not her first time hearing. Just which part of Luo Jing Wan was better than her? But these people were all blind. Just look at that eye-piercing outfit she's wearing. But aside from enduring, she still could only endure. "Isn't that right. Fourth aunt's skin also looks white and exquisite. For those who don't know, they might even think that fourth aunt wasn't even 20 yet. Even grandmother looks 20 years younger than those old madams of the same age. Perhaps our Qi'an Fu really raise people like this?" Luo Jing Ying to the side also smilingly interjected.

When it comes to compliments, naturally everyone all love to hear them. Just, the probing nature of her words, of the people present, aside from people such as Zhang-shi, as well as the tiny little beansprouts who can't understand, who else wouldn't understand. If it really was because of Qi'an Fu's environment that raised people like this, it's not like the others haven't stayed at Qi'an Fu before, but they were more or less the same as the people from other regions. Obviously, there was definitely a problem here. Everyone all has a heart that loves beauty, especially women. As long as they can become more beautiful, no matter how much time they need to spend, and no matter how much effort they needed to put in, they were all willing.

Jing Wan's fourth aunt, Wu-shi, touched her own smooth and tender face. Of the four brother's wives, it really was her skin that was the best. It was hard to avoid being somewhat pleased. Glancing to Jing Wan and seeing that she didn't have any expressions, Wu-shi finally opened her mouth, "This is all thanks to third girl. In the past year or so, the rouge, powder, and also some ointments we used were all personally made by third girl. It's even better than those sold by the world famous Rouge Pavilion. Those madams and ladies of Qi'an Fu all want to buy from third girl. Outside, there were even some who were willing to pay a hundred some taels of silver for a small thumb-sized container of it."

Hah, goodness, those who didn't know all couldn't help sucking in a mouthful of breath. Their gazes towards Jing Wan all carried a bit of fervent. Also, if such a rouge store was opened, then wouldn't the money just fly in on their own as if they had grown wings?

Just, "Such a good thing, why didn't third big sister send some over for second aunt?" Just knowing to fawn over grandmother, not even caring about your own mother. Perfect, let everyone see, just what kind of thing you, Luo Jing Wan, are.

The surrounding went quiet again, and Zhang-shi hurriedly spoke, "Wan Wan mentioned before in a letter once, and also sent some too. Afterwards, I had her stop sending them. Those things aren't long-lasting, and sending them once every month was really inconvenient. Besides, in a year or two, she'll be entering the capital anyways, and I wasn't in a hurry either. She should focus on being filial to the old madam."

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