Chapter 32 (2/2)

”It's nothing but rubbish. She's still ugly. No wonder the eleventh Prince looks down on her. I believe that other men will also look down on her. No one wants her. She can't get married in her life.”

”Look at the clothes she wears. Even my maid is not as good as her. These three ladies have unique eyes. They are worthy of being a waste.”

”Yes, there's no hairpin on her bun. It's against her terrible face. It's really ugly.”

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On the street, people are noisy. Fengyu is as disgusting as rotten eggs. Everyone despises her from hair to heel. Fengyu can't help touching her hair and looks down at her shabby dress. She thinks she is too shabby. It seems that she should find time to change her dress.

But are these people stupid? She was oppressed by the two wives of the general's mansion for so long. It's a miracle that she didn't starve to death. Where can she have beautiful clothes and jewelry to decorate herself?

What does her appearance have to do with her eyes?

Fortunately, they are all irrelevant people. They can say whatever they like. Fengyu doesn't intend to argue for herself, but when she hears others talk about how Yun Er Shao is both talented and beautiful, she can't help but have waves in her heart for a long time.

”Woman, it seems that you have such a bad reputation. It's just unbearable.”

In his mind, Qingmang's voice was filled with schadenfreude. It was still his memory that he saw people puzzled. What happened to the eleventh prince?

”The eleventh prince.”

Lian Yi, the follower of Beiming Hao, has a cold face. She squats down in a panic to see Beiming Hao. Looking at Beiming Hao's painful posture, Fengyu hooks her lips. At this time, other people's eyes are attracted by Beiming Hao, and no one pays attention to her. She leaves quietly.

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