Chapter 522: Poetry and Painting 1
readx; Xue Mingyu raised her eyes in silence, and she appreciated the love of those who didn't speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she doesn't feel embarrassed, and she doesn't want to embarrass others. The second prince is now in the middle of the sky, why let the second princess be oppressive among the sisters.
"It's good for the second sister-in-law to suggest this. Mingyu doesn't like to paint, nor does he like to write poetry. It's a pleasure to see it. "It's not that I'm not good at it, it's that I don't like it. If you hold your field, don't think that everyone has to go along with it.
"The ninth brother and sister are so good. This person thinks that he is so good every day, and he has to look at the goodness of others. The second princess said this very urgently, and if she didn't see it, it made people feel that her nostrils were suffocating while she was talking.
Wei Yanran nodded secretly. "I've been stuck at home these days, but I haven't seen Yanlan's poems and paintings for a few days. Yanlan, you can't be lazy today. "How many wise and spiritual women have lost their minds and lost their temperament in ****, Xue Mingyu's calm reaction made her feel relieved.
"Now that you're the biggest, how dare I be lazy." Grandma Chen smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, her maiden name was Xu, and her maiden name was Yanlan.
Seeing that these two were both warm, Grandma Lu ordered left and right to prepare the desk and paper and ink.
The second princess brought those people, and they all went to get paper, pen, and ink, and they looked like they were all in their chests. The second princess was even more imposing, sitting next to Grandma Lu, holding her face high and not squinting.
"Sister Xue" Mrs. Xia didn't mean to end, and quietly rubbed to Xue Mingyu, who was concentrating on watching the big girl in Grandma Lu's mansion boiling milk black tea, with an apologetic expression. "That person has always been so unforgiving, and now I have to go to the court."
"Sister Xia doesn't have to care. People are ready to add a show to us, but they can't ignore their kindness. Xue Mingyu smiled understandingly, "Sister Xia helped me out of the siege, how could I blame you." ”
"If only you don't blame." Mrs. Xia seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and she wanted to speak again. "There's no way around it in the future. We women, which family is not missing"
"Mingyu knows, thank you, Sister Xia." Xue Mingyu lowered her head and smiled, as if she didn't care about Mrs. Xia's euphemistic reminder. She was strange, she wanted to send people to her, why did the second princess still look arrogant and fearless. Even if you enter the door, relying on the momentum of the Second Wangfu, you are not afraid of her oppression, then if you can't enter the door, you must nod to her, the housewife. The second princess is either bound to win, or she has a trick.
They returned to the flower hall with tea, and when they saw the women working hard at the desk, Xue Mingyu was happy. It looks like a scholar's next exam.
"Nine princesses. Can I ask for a cup of black tea? Sister Xin looked very greedy, staring at the steaming teapot. Today, Grandma Lu is the master, and she is also helping on the side, looking like a little master. Looking at her age, she is a little older than Sister Ting, and she thinks that Grandma Lu deliberately stayed by her side to train her.
"Absolutely." Xue Ming was happy and poured a cup with his own hands, "Borrow your flowers and offer your Buddha." ”
"Thank you, Princess, Nine." Sister Xin rubbed over and held it in the palm of her hand, looking like a ghost elf, and whispered, "The painting over there is good, and the poem seems to be good. ”
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