Chapter 500: Fooled
However, Jiang Baizhu didn't ask much, she only nodded, signaling that she would not blame her for the matter, and turned to leave.
Xu is today's embroidery fan consumes a lot of energy, the show girls have already slept, and when Jiang Baizhu returned to the room, it was already a black light, and there was no candlelight.
She sighed a little tiredly, and reluctantly went to wash up and go to sleep.
Xu is too tired to copy books today, and Jiang Baizhu was not woken up by his companions in the early morning of the second day, and slept soundly in his dreams, but he missed breakfast.
Jiang Baizhu felt a little dazzling, she rubbed her eyes, and she didn't know where she was for a while. After a moment of confusion, a carp sat up and looked nervously to the side.
It's over, everyone is going to class, am I oversleeping? Jiang Baizhu got up, grabbed his clothes with one hand and hurriedly changed them, and didn't care about bringing accessories, so he casually pulled his hair in a bun, drank two sips of water, and rushed to the art room with lace along the way.
She hurried to the door of the art room, and after taking a breath, she tidied up her clothes and entered the door, if she ignored her cheeks, everyone would think that she had just finished breakfast and happened to be in time for class.
Jiang Baizhu opened the beaded curtain, and his phoenix eyes widened slightly—all the girls in the room were wearing the same pink palace clothes, and those who heard the movement behind him also turned their heads to look at her with wide eyes.
Why are they all wearing the same clothes? The first thought in Jiang Baizhu's heart was this, and then she lowered her head and looked at her clothes, and she didn't know what to do with a headache.
Now go back to Mama Hai and get it? She was afraid that she didn't want to be punished by Mother Hai again, thinking of the sore wrist she copied last night, Jiang Baizhu didn't want to experience it a second time.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone in front of her didn't notice her coming in, she hurriedly bent her waist and walked inside, standing beside the last woman as if nothing had happened.
"Xiaohua, why are everyone wearing palace clothes today?" Jiang Baizhu tilted his head and asked the woman beside him in a low voice.
The woman looked at the back carefully, and then leaned over: "Yesterday, after the end of the fan embroidery class, Mother Hai said that if a painter wants to paint us a portrait tomorrow, he must wear palace clothes."
After listening to her, Jiang Baizhu pinched his eyebrows. She remembered that yesterday she was punished for copying because she was punished, and Yu Shanggong said that she didn't need to take the embroidery fan class, so she didn't hear Mother Hai's lecture.
It just so happened that the show girls came back when she finished copying, and when she was chatting before going to bed, she was listening to Yu Shanggong in the bedroom of Shang Palace, and she just missed it all.
Originally, even if she didn't know the reason, she could have worn palace clothes this morning, but because she overslept, she didn't see the girls wearing palace clothes.
Jiang Baizhu sighed, and secretly sighed why he had been so lucky in the past two days, first he was punished for copying books, then he overslept, and finally he wore the wrong clothes.
She resigned herself to her fate and said: "Did Mother Hai say that people who don't wear palace clothes should be punished?"
Xiaohua said anxiously: "She didn't say it, but if you think about it, the painter is coming to paint a portrait today, just what you are wearing differently, who knows if he will paint you ugly with a shake of his hand, so what should the emperor do if he doesn't like you?"
As she spoke, she thought for a moment
"Why don't I help you go to Mama Hai to get clothes?"
As she spoke, she was about to turn around and leave, but as soon as Jiang Baizhu was about to speak, she saw Xiaohua being held by a slender jade hand.
Hui Chu smiled: "Xiaohua, you are stupid and can't speak, or I will go, and I will save a while of saying the wrong thing, which will cause Bai Zhu to be punished."
She looked at Jiang Baizhu with a smile: "Xiaohua is still timid, do you say?"
When she said this, Jiang Baizhu couldn't refuse, not to mention that she was indeed a little worried that Mother Hai would punish her for copying the book again.
She nodded, not thinking much about it. In her memory, she didn't have any holidays with this Cai Nu Huichu, but she was kind and willing to help her for a while.
"I think this painter has a lot of time to paint a sister, no matter how fast his hands are, if he wants to paint vividly, he can't do it without a morning. If you're at the back of the line, you don't have to worry about us coming slowly. Hui Chu covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile in his eyes.
Jiang Baizhu nodded: "Then there will be Sister Lao." She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Indeed, although Xie Junze made it clear that he had his intentions, the court and the court were all opposed, otherwise they would not have held a large-scale draft like this.
Watching Hui Chu leave, Jiang Baizhu's heart settled down slightly. Although he doesn't like the palace very much, she already understands Xie Junze's intentions for her, and she is willing to shut up some good people for him.
Unexpectedly, the painter's speed was very fast, and the two pillars of incense finished painting a picking girl in time, and a group of girls talked and laughed on the finished painting paper.
If you feel that the artist is not good at drawing, you should be bold enough to step forward and ask the artist to change two strokes, until you are satisfied.
It's not that I care very much about whether the portrait looks like or not, but after all, this is a great opportunity for them to fly on the branches as phoenixes, in case they are taken by the emperor, then they will directly enter the harem and be a high-ranking concubine.
Jiang Baizhu heard that the name was about to arrive at Huichu, but he didn't expect that she hadn't come back yet, and it was a little strange for a while.
It's only a quarter of an hour's journey from this studio to the housekeeper's mother's room, and even if you say something nice and get Mother Hai to promise to bring her the clothes, it won't take so long, right? Jiang Baizhu pinched her palm, didn't Mother Hai punish her?
Thinking like this, she was a little uneasy in her heart, she was going to go to find Mother Hai in person, even when she was punished for copying the female tamer and recognized it, Hui Chu took the clothes and entered the door, and it happened that the painter read her name, so she handed the clothes to Jiang Baizhu and went to paint a portrait. Jiang Baizhu thanked her again and again, and when she saw that she waved her hand indifferently, she was even more grateful.
The faint uneasiness in her heart was not eliminated, and she didn't know why, she looked at Hui Chu's back, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
But it will be her soon, Jiang Baizhu picked up the palace clothes and went to change them, she finally put them on, and she felt that this palace clothes were a little tight, but she suddenly felt a little itchy on her back.
Jiang Bai Zhufeng's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized something.
Reaching out and grabbing it behind his back, there is a shocking red prickly heat, and he can grab it with a little more force
Bloodstains come.
She rolled up one sleeve, and sure enough, a large rash appeared infinitely on her arm, which was very itchy and unbearable. Jiang Baizhu grabbed it, causing her brows to furrow. She had some doubts in her heart, she should have nothing to do with Hui Chu, why would she do it to herself?
Not only in the arms, but also in the back, but now even the legs are starting to itch. Jiang Baizhu gritted his teeth and didn't let himself snort uncomfortably.
She mocked herself, Jiang Baizhu, didn't you study medicine, you didn't even see this itch, you really learned in vain.
Today, I also took it lightly, and I fell for such a fool, Jiang Baizhu sighed helplessly.
The artist has already started to paint for everyone.
(End of chapter)
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