Ling Luoyu smiled and looked down: "Madam is absurd! In front of all the ladies, how dare I use the word "beauty" in Ling Luoyu?!"

Mrs. Jiang and the others who talked about it were full of enthusiasm, and they talked and laughed more casually with Ling Luoyu.

Mrs. Jin introduced Ling Luoyu and the ladies one by one, and then she led her to her left and asked her to sit down.

"Miss Ling, these will all be your elders in the future. See you now and get to know each other, so you can get familiar with each other!"

"Thank you Mrs. Jin for your kindness...and more!"

Ling Luoyu turned his eyes slightly, glanced at the tips of his hair, curled his lips and smiled.

"Thank you for the gift Madam gave me..."

"This Jin Bu Yao is my sister's dowry, and now it is given to you, and it can be regarded as the original owner..."

Mrs. Jin's expression suddenly faded a lot, and she became sad.

"I think if my elder sister is aware, she will definitely be willing to give you the cry of blood and exquisiteness!"

Her sorrow and sadness made the atmosphere at the dinner much sadder.

It was Mrs. Xing who became very unnatural.

As far as Mrs. Jin's actress-level acting skills are concerned, all her accusations seem pale and weak.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were also slightly moist, and his tears came just as he said it, which meant a bit of acting.

"Madam, don't be too sad. Empress Fukuzawa stretches, and she will get better!"

"Yeah, it will be okay!"

Mrs. Jin had tears in her eyes, her tears broke into a smile.

"Look at me, when I think of my sister, I can't help but feel sad! Today is the day when you officially meet with everyone, but I am so horrified, Qinse, ask if the hot water has boiled, and it's time for the ladies !"

Qin Se responded, and soon attracted a group of maids.

Each of them held a pot of hot water in their hands.

The hot boiling water is poured into the cup, the tea leaves are tumbling, and the fragrance of the tea is overflowing.

"Yeah...I'm going to invite someone to drink tea. Why did you drink it in advance?!"

A sharp, unpleasant voice broke the tranquility of the tea garden.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes slightly, Danshui Wuhen looked at the oncoming woman.

"Who is this?!"

The woman on the opposite side, in a goose-yellow long skirt, reveals the unique breath of a girl.

A face that could not be regarded as allure, filled with youth and youth, especially those eyes, domineering and unbelievable.

The lady's face suddenly changed: "Why did she come?!"

Mrs. Jin smiled like a blue: "I invited her here. We are all old, and there is nothing to talk about with Ms. Ling. I just thought that she was about the same age as Ms. Ling. The two should be able to talk together. , So I invited her..."

She smiled and turned to Ling Luoyu, a proper and kind parent.

"Her name is Lin Meiyu. She is... the new favorite of the king, but she has not been officially canonized..."

Lin Meiyu? ?

Ling Luoyu's lips fainted with a smile: "So she is Mrs. Lin!"

No wonder this group of women gritted their teeth with hatred as if they had fried a pot when they mentioned Mrs. Lin.

Comparing them with Lin Meiyu, they are simply the old cabbage gang, and they are not comparable at all.

He stood up and smiled slightly: "Mrs. Lin!"

Who knows that after Lin Meiyu glanced at her, she was disgusted and ignored it, but turned to Mrs. Jin.

"Sister, you invite someone to come for tea, why did you start before they arrived?!"

Mrs. Jin asked her to sit down with a good-tempered smile: "Sister Lin, don't you worry? We have kept your share!"

The eldest wife sat on the underside of Lin Meiyu, and she sneered and rolled her eyes: "I really take myself as a thing!"