After going around my grandmother's Songhe Hall, Qing Ruxu went back to pack up her books and go to the school.

The small building in the spring, with the half-open window, she was the first to arrive.

She stood by the window, put her hand out of the window, and suddenly remembered the dream she had last night. "Lan Zhou, lay out the pen and ink."

"Yes." Lan Zhou was a little surprised, but he hurriedly did so.

The scene in the dream is clear as if it is close at hand, and Qing Ruxu strokes the pen, and traces it out in a few clicks.

Shizhou was startled: "Huh? Girl, what are you drawing? It seems like...... It's two people standing by the window......"

Lan Zhou was stunned: "When will the girl be able to draw?" ”

Lan Zhou's words woke up the dreamer, and Qing Ruxu's hand paused. By the way, she probably won't be able to draw now. It's just that before I could figure out how to prevaricate the past, I heard a delicate but very unbeatable voice behind me: "What kind of wind is blowing today, and it actually blows the big sister?" ”

Qing Ruxu didn't need to look back to know who was coming, stared at the painting in front of him, quickly threw off the two ink balls, and painted them with a pen, then turned around and smiled: "Third sister." ”

Qing Rulan is a third-room concubine, and because of Lan Zhou's name, she scolded her indiscriminately. Qing Ruxu was easy to provoke, but she didn't fulfill her wish, not only did she not change Lan Zhou's name, but also let Qing Rulan be punished by her elders. Afterwards, Qing Rulan was unwilling, and she was unhappy to find their master and servant again and again. So on weekdays, the sisters don't like each other, and they have to choke two sentences every time they meet, and this time is no exception.

Qing Rulan walked closer as if she had no bones, looked at the rice paper behind Qing Ruxu, and saw a black paste, her eyes were suspicious: "Big sister, what are you doing?" ”

"It's nothing, just two strokes...... "Qing Ruxu put the pen on the table and replied casually.

Qing Rulan glanced at the ink again, and sneered: "Yo, the eldest sister is just recovering from her illness, is she going to show her talents?" My sister advises my eldest sister to learn to write her own name first. ”

"The third girl's words are too ugly!" Shizhou was immediately angry, and even Lan Zhou was ready to do a big job.

"Our girl is sick and weak, so she can't work hard in her studies, how can the third girl be humiliated! If the old lady knows, the third girl is afraid that she will suffer another meal, so why bother to suffer for herself! ”

Qing Rulan heard that Lan Zhou was using her grandmother to pressure herself, and she became more and more angry. Who doesn't know that although Qing Ruxu is just a daughter, she is the heart and soul of her grandmother and uncle, and no one can wronged her. Compared with his status in the third room, it is simply a world of difference. At this moment, I can only say a few sour words to relieve my anger.

"Hmph, the girl next to the big sister is still so unruly, but the big sister is not in good health and can't go out often. Otherwise, if you go out and lose the face of our Qing Mansion, you can teach your grandmother to hurt you in vain. ”

"You!" Shizhou and Lan Zhou saw that her speech became more and more ugly, and they were as angry as the little wild cat on the wall exploded. Although they often advise Qing Ruxu not to cause trouble, someone really bullies Qing Ruxu, and the two girls are always in front of her.

Qing Ruxu stretched out his hand to stop them, his expression was unusually calm, and he was not angry at all because of Qing Rulan's words, but said: "The weather is so cool, you are too angry, no matter what, the third sister is also the master of the house, you must not be disrespectful to her." Don't be proud of my grandmother's love for me. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little surprised, and Lan Zhou and Shizhou stared in disbelief. Qing Rulan saw a ghost, and the evil words in her stomach reached her lips, and she held back.

Qing Ruxu chuckled lightly and instructed Lan Zhou: "Grinding ink, I want to finish painting this painting and give it to the third sister." ”

"Huh?"

Shizhou and Lan Zhou were stunned, painting? What to draw...... In normal times, it's good if Qing Ruxu doesn't scratch it directly, but today Tianyang hit the west and came out?

Qing Ruxu took the pen again, looked at the two lumps of ink for a while, and then began to sketch in detail.

Qing Rulan looked over suspiciously, but was firmly blocked by Lan Zhou and Shizhou, so she could only snort coldly and wait to see the joke. Who in this house doesn't know that Qing Ruxu doesn't know a single big character, doesn't touch pen and paper, and still paints? "......Shh I'd like to see what the big sister can draw. ”

A few people tossed and turned, and others also came one after another, and when they heard that Qing Ruxu was painting, they all showed surprised looks. The second girl, Qing Ruchu, who was already well-known among the nobles of the family, looked at Qing Ruxu's back in surprise.

Qing Ruxu didn't care about the whispering voices behind her, and only painted seriously.

After a while, everyone heard her say "It's done", and they all looked up one after another, and looked curiously at the rice paper that Qing Ruxu was holding......