"Whip?" Ling Xiao jumped out of bed excitedly, and said excitedly while putting on his clothes: "Of course there is." I take my whip with me everywhere, and I'll get it for you when I get back." ”

They didn't suppress their voices, and when Yuan Niannian outside heard it, he couldn't help but stir up.

However, she didn't believe that Yan Qingge would really beat her, even if she was a concubine, she was also the concubine of Prince Zhao's family, unlike ordinary women, if she got the blue eyes of the saint, she would have the opportunity to be crowned the lord of the county in the future.

But what if Yan Qingge really fights? As soon as Yuan Niannian's heart moved, he began to speak loudly outside, and his voice was deliberately mixed with some crying, persuading Yan Qingge not to be confused, and to be sure to use medicine as soon as possible. When she made such a fuss, everyone in the nearby yard heard it.

In the house, Yan Qingge leaned into Ling Xiao's ear and whispered a call.

Ling Xiao listened, his eyes widened and widened, and finally he couldn't help but nod again and again.

Yuan Niannian saw Ling Xiaofeng rushing out of the house, returning to her own house, and when she came out again, she held a bright red horsewhip in her hand.

Ling Xiao smiled at the door of the house: "Sister Qingge, the whip is here." ”

Yan Qingge lifted the curtain and walked out, took the horsewhip, and looked around Yuan Niannian's body, as if he was studying where to fight.

Yuan Niannian looked at her, gritted her teeth and said loudly: "Why does my sister want to beat my sister?" What did my sister do wrong? ”

Shui Ying was taking a nap and was also arguing, new and old hatreds came to her heart, yawning and saying angrily at the door: "Miss Yuan, you have made a lot of mistakes!" Hurry back and don't be embarrassed here. ”

Yan Qingge ignored Yuan Niannian and shouted to the room: "Ruyi, move a chair and a stool." Then he threw a smile at Shui Ying and said, "Sister Shui Ying, you can also find a stool to sit down." "It's like inviting Shui Ying to watch a big play.

Ruyi moved the stool and the stool over, Ling Xiao happily sat on the circle chair, and Yan Qingge put the horsewhip on the bench.

At this time, there was already a probe at the door to see the lively girls.

Yan Qingge asked Yuan Niannian, who was kneeling on the ground, lightly: "How long have you been riding?" Is it already not going to wear out the skin. ”

Yuan Niannian nodded and said, "Sister Hui, yes." ”

"I can't get out of bed unless I'm sick, and I usually don't use medicine, so you should take the ointment back. Since you have the heart to teach me, why don't you use this stool as a horse, ride it and teach me, so that I can also know how to ride a horse without grinding. ”

When Yuan Niannian heard this, he opened his mouth in surprise, Yan Qingge, what kind of unbelievable request is this?

The stool that Ruyi brought out was just an ordinary wooden stool, stupid, long, ugly, and heavy, and wouldn't it be a joke if she rode on it, and then took the whip and ran forward. Just by thinking about it, she can't accept it.

Yan Qingge saw that there were more and more noble ladies watching, and stepped forward to help Yuan Nian to think about it, and said in a big voice: "Aren't you distressed that I won't ride a horse and wear out my skin?" Hurry up and teach me? ”

Yuan Niannian's face was blue and red for a while, and he whispered; "I'll take my horse and teach you."

Yan Qingge smiled faintly and said loudly: "No, although I don't have broken skin on my leg now, it hurts a lot, and I can't ride a horse anymore." This bench is just right, and the children who love to play outside often ride it as a horse. Hurry up and get on the horse. ”

Yuan Niannian felt resentment in his heart, feeling that this Yan Qingge didn't look as gentle as he appeared.

Seeing that Yan Qingge asked Yuan Niannian to ride the bench, the girls who were watching all laughed eating, Yuan Niannian would rather kneel to make people feel that Yan Qingge was bullying him, and would not go to the bench to let people see jokes.

One of the two wanted to help her up, and the other knelt still, pulling and pulling, Yan Qingge found the right time, and stumbled back slightly, and others looked as if Yuan Niannian pushed her violently.

Yan Qingge's body was unstable, he snorted, took a few steps back, but still didn't stop, and sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

She turned her head, pulled out the ginger handkerchief in her sleeve, covered her face and cried: "I helped you up, why are you so unappreciative and want to push me down." ”

Yuan Niannian was stunned!

She clearly didn't move Yan Qingge's finger at all, it was Yan Qingge who couldn't grasp it firmly before she fell, how did it become her responsibility.

Her face turned red in a hurry, and she said loudly: "Sister, I clearly didn't touch you." You asked me to teach you how to ride a horse, and you just wanted to disgrace me. ”

"Who's your sister?" Yan Qingge took down the handkerchief and tears on his face: "I'm two years younger than you, so I can be your sister anywhere." Do you really want you to teach me to ride a horse, Ling Xiao is a tiger girl, and she is not better than you to teach me? I didn't know you, but in order to keep you from doing things to yourself, I knelt down when I saw anyone, and I took care of your face, so I brought a bench and told you to sit down and rest your knees in the name of teaching me how to ride a horse. Unexpectedly, you actually spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and my heart will be broken. Let's go, in the future, we will only treat each other as if they don't exist, and even if we do, we will only treat each other as a gust of breeze. ”

Yan Qingge's words were carried with a gun and a stick, and what she said was useless, and there were so many nobles outside listening and watching, and spreading it out, can Yuan Niannian still be good?

Yuan Niannian is not kneeling at this time, nor is he kneeling at this time.

The nobles who watched this farce also pointed their fingers, and they were all elated.

At this time, Yuan Qianqian walked out of the crowd, frowned, and said to the two maids beside her: "Go and bring the sixth lady back, it is so embarrassing outside, the reputation of Prince Zhao's mansion will be lost." What came out of my aunt's belly was really a cheap thing that couldn't be lifted. ”

Yan Qingge had tears on his face, and bowed to Yuan Qianqian: "Thank you Miss Yuan Qianqian, I will definitely come to thank you another day." ”

Yuan Qianqian snorted coldly, and said in a tough tone: "Who wants you to come." "Turn around and go.

When the farce ended, most of the girls dispersed, and only one or two were left to go to Shui Ying.

Back in the house, Yan Qingge carefully washed her face with hot water, just now in order to make more tears, she covered her face with a veil for a while, her eyes were irritated and red, and she kept shedding tears after washing it several times.

Ling Xiao really thought that Yan Qingge was being bullied and cried, and he was anxious to turn around the room. Yan Qingge's eyes were already hurting, but she was dizzy, grabbed her, took out two handkerchiefs from her sleeves and put them on the table, and asked her, "Take a closer look, what is the difference between these two pieces." ”

Ling Xiao said: "When, you still have the heart to say this." This Yuan Niannian bullied you, I have to find a way to get revenge back. ”

Yan Qingge smiled with red eyes: "If the dog bites you, you have to bite her too." Do you want to be like her, run to her house and kneel down to show everyone the excitement? ”

Ling Xiao said angrily: "I won't be so willing to be cheap." ”

Yan Qingge nodded her head: "So, don't worry about it, let's take a good look at the difference between these two handkerchiefs." ”

Ling Xiao looked over and found that the two handkerchiefs were the same size, but one was made of thick double-layer cotton cloth, and there was no other decoration except for the lock edge and the rhombic lock thread on the handkerchief. The other is a delicate silky pale yellow linen cloth with a cluster of lotus flowers embroidered on it.

She couldn't see the problem and asked, "What's the difference?" ”

"Of course it's different! You can wipe your eyes with that cotton cloth. Yan Qingge said with a smile.

Ling Xiao picked it up curiously, wiped his eyes, and tears fell down.

She was spicy and rushed straight into the basin, washing her eyes desperately, and it took a long time to recover.

Yan Qingge smiled: "Now I know." ”

After Ling Xiao came back, she flipped through the handkerchief in a daze, and sniffed it under her nose, only a faint smell similar to incense, she asked, "What kind of handkerchief is this, it's terrible." ”

"This veil is not easy to make, you have to soak the fine soft cotton cloth with ginger juice for a few days, wash it with a little water after drying, and then dry it, and when sewing, add a few herbs and spices to the inner layer, it looks similar to an ordinary veil, but it is very good." Yan Qingge said: "Don't say it, this is my secret weapon." Then, she smiled again: "At the beginning, Yan Xiaowang said that he never cried, and I also made a bet with him, and I used this to make him cry." ”

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "No wonder there are a few times this year when I talked to Brother Lie about the fact that Little Prince Yan never cries, he is a little wilted, it turns out that he has broken his work." This thing is easy to use, my sister will also reward me with one, the next time I see Yan Xiaowangye, I will also try it on him, and see what he looks like when he cries. ”

Yan Qingge covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't tease him." ”

As he spoke, Yan Qingge's mind involuntarily remembered what he looked like when he first saw Yan Xiuyu, wearing a dirty red robe, with whiplashes all over his body, and his little face was full of stubbornness, with some ruffians and pretentious old manhood.

Speaking of Yan Xiuyu, Yan Qingge smiled and pulled Ling Xiao's hand: "Last time, your brother and Little Prince Yan sent us something, but we haven't returned the gift yet." Have you figured out how to return the gift? ”

Ling Xiao said: "I don't have anything to go back to, my things are all picked up by my mother, all of them are brought from the family, I have them, and Brother Lie must have them." What can I do? ”

Yan Qingge smiled: "That's not simple. You either embroider something with your own hands, or make a meal, or paint a picture, write a picture and send it, just express your heart. ”

Ling Xiao frowned, very distressed: "But I am ordinary with these things!" I told you before that when I first learned embroidery, I made purses for everyone in my family, and Brother Lie collected three alone. He wore it for a few days, and was ridiculed for being ugly, but I don't know if I didn't sew it strongly, and the purse was cracked, and the contents were scattered all over the ground. I haven't made much progress in my craft yet, and he doesn't dare to use it if I send it over. ”

Yan Qingge listened to it and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I know you're not good at embroidery." Let's do something else, shall we? ”