Chapter 13: The Draft Decree (2)

Since the decree came down, people in the palace have been coming to teach me etiquette every day, and those who teach Mama seem to be kind, but when teaching me, they are very strict, and an action often has to be practiced dozens of times.

Fortunately, these things are not difficult for me, it only took a few days of hard work to be able to master it, provoked the teaching grandma to praise my talent and intelligence, and said that the queen mother really got a good sister, then I knew that my identity and the queen still have such a relationship, and it is not difficult to guess why she asked someone to give me a jade pendant. As long as you have this identity, it will be much smoother to enter the palace in the future.

As the day of the draft approached day by day, Chu Lin and Mrs. Chu spent more and more time in my room. Without exception, their eyes showed reluctance, and they were getting better and better for me. In this way, I felt even more sorry for them, and I wanted to tell them my true identity several times, but I swallowed it alive. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair"

Chu Boxuan appeared in front of me more and more often, I think although he has many opinions about this sister, he will still be reluctant in his heart.

That night, while everyone was asleep, I went to the garden again, but I heard a melodious flute sound.

"Your character is not very good, but the flute is quite good." I walked over to interrupt him, and walked around his body to see a wine jug on the stone table in the Octagonal Pavilion, which I picked up and put it between my nose and sniffed it.

"You still know how to drink?" A voice of surprise followed. I paused, gently put down the flask, and said, "You don't sleep so late, what are you doing here?" ”

He pressed the flute heavily on the stone table, and suddenly leaned over and pressed me down on the stone bench. His eyes were misty, like a drunken man.

"You... Who the hell is it? There was an inexplicable sense of joy when the question was brought up from his mouth again. I looked at him for a long time before replying, "I'm your sister." ”

"Say! Who are you! But he was not satisfied with the answer, and his big hand kept pressing on my shoulder, and the strength was amazing.

"Do you really want to know?" I asked, easily taking his hand away from my shoulder and giving him a hard push.

He was unsteady on his feet, and he suddenly fell to the ground, staring at me with blank eyes. I snorted coldly, stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "No matter who I am, I will leave this house as you wish, you don't have to worry." With that, he stood up and walked back.

"Actually, from the moment you entered this house, I knew that you were not the real Chu Xinyuan." I had just finished the last stone staircase when the drunken voice behind me sounded again.

I turned around, looked at the lonely back that was still sitting on the ground, and listened to the faint voice and continued: "For so many years, although my sister has been alone, my mother and I have been visiting her every once in a while, and our relationship with her is also very good. The first reaction when you saw me, I knew you weren't my sister. ”

I see, no wonder he keeps getting me in trouble. I was about to open my mouth to refute when I heard him continue: "At first, I wanted to expose the fact that you are not my sister and wanted to kick you out of the house. But later, I found out that you had no malicious intent, and I saw the smiles of my father and mother, so I relented. ”