The more they talked, the more excited they became, and everyone chattered around Mrs. Jin, asking her to stand up for everyone.

"Sister Jin, although the Lord is spoiling that girl Lin, you can't weaken the power of our sisters!"

"That's right! The Lord is pampering her, we want to destroy her prestige!"

"That's it, lest she doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is high and the earth is so defiant!"

Everyone was filled with indignation, but Mrs. Jin smiled cleverly from beginning to end.

"Sisters, are you a little too excited? It's a fact that Miss Lin has to be spoiled. Even if she is spoiled and arrogant, she is also young, ignorant, and uncomfortable. Sisters should not care about a child who has not grown up... "

"Child!?" Madame Yu was not angry: "Sister Jin, you are in the house all day long to eat and pray to the Buddha. No matter what is outside, I don't know how irritating she is... I remember one time, we were here. We met in the upper temple. At that time, one door was outside and the other was inside. You said, the two of us, who should let who go?!"

"It goes without saying, of course she let sister you..." Madam Yang said quickly and took the lead in answering.

"What? As if she didn't see me, she passed in front of me proudly, not saying that she was pleased to salute, and she didn't even say hello, she just passed me arrogantly..."

As Mrs. Yu spoke more and more angry, Yinya bit her vermilion lips.

"I told you, you don't know, I really wished to go up and slap her twice! But because I was in the Temple of Heaven, I couldn't do anything wrong, so I suppressed the fire..."

"Sister Yu, what you said is that I have also met..."

For a while, everyone's topic became a controversy.

Mrs. Jin lowered her eyes and smiled, picking tea with a wooden spoon, seemingly deaf to them.

Everyone was talking so much that they heard Qin Se whisper: "Madam, it is Madam Chang and Madam Xing who are here..."

Mrs. Long and Mrs. Xing came together, before approaching, they smiled and brought up the refreshments in their hands.

The group smiled and saluted each other, warm and loving, in a harmonious state.

Just as everyone greeted each other, Mrs. Jin's eyes moved slightly, and she looked up calmly.

In the corner of the garden, Ling Luoyu came here gracefully.

White clothes and black hair are fresh and elegant, but the golden step on her bun is like a ripple in the clear water, fainting.

Just one glance, it was branded in Mrs. Jin's eyes.

Not only was Mrs. Jin's expression weak, the others also stopped talking, looking at Ling Luoyu who was slowly approaching with a strange change of expression.

In the end, Madam Yu looked at Madam Jin like a ghost.

"She... how could she have that... Jin Bu Shao?!"

A smile fainted from the corners of Mrs. Jin's lips: "I gave it!"

Mrs. Yu's face became more and more strange, she looked at Ling Luoyu again inconceivably, but in the end she said nothing.

Mrs. Jin flicked her sleeves and got up and walked towards Ling Luoyu with a smile.

"Sisters, some of you don't know this girl yet..."

Madam Yu stood up stiffly, and Madam Yang rubbed her next to her with a beeping look.

"Sister Yu, look... the golden step on that girl's head... why are you familiar?!"

"Don't you just look familiar?!" Madam Yun gritted her teeth, her eyes drifting away: "Among the demons, is there a second weeping and exquisite?!"

"Weeping Blood Linglong?" Mrs. Jiang on one side was puzzled: "Weeping Blood Linglong is what?!"