Ning Xiang accompanied Lin Qingci, heard the movement outside, and scolded in her mouth: "Miss, the slave maid went out to see which dog thing with long eyes dared to make a loud noise here." ”

Lin Qingci smiled, this girl's emotions are too rich.

The attitude is extremely humble for a while, and arrogant for a while.

It's very real and unpretentious, and she likes it very much.

Not ready to discipline, nodded.

Ning Xiang stood at the door, and saw that the other party was Mama Li, the steward beside Pang Zi, and behind him there were two fifteen or sixteen-year-old maids, one of whom was holding a tray with a thick stack of female rings on it.

Mama Li pricked up her eyes to look at the few maids who Lin Qingci had married, and they were full of disdain.

Ning Xiang snorted secretly.

Old stuff!

The big boss of the Ye Mansion is just a civil official from the fifth grade. Whether it is fame or status, it is more than one grade worse than the General's Mansion.

is Ye Shaoqing, and he is just a young general under their master.

An old woman who can't get on the stage actually looks down on the people in the General's Mansion.

It's a cucumber, undershooted!

But after all, the old woman is by Ponzi's side, and if she neglects it, it will be worth the loss if she takes her lady's eye medicine in front of her wife.

She couldn't easily offend this person, so she squeezed a smile a little: "Yo." What kind of wind blew Mama Li here? ”

Mama Li squinted coldly, and her posture was like a master: "What about the young lady?" ”

"Our young lady has rested, I don't know what Mama Li is looking for?"

Mama Li snorted, and all her energy was used to find the second son!

Their eldest son is really bad for eight lifetimes!

It's rare to come back to save relatives, who knew that it would be humiliated by such an ancestor who didn't know how to settle down.

Looking back, he glanced at the two servants who followed him: "Madame is kind and sent two more subordinates to serve." This female ring, when the second young lady first got married, copied it for a month, and now it is the turn of the eldest young lady. At the end of the month, the lady will personally inspect it, and I hope that you will be more vigorous and supervise the master. ”

Ning Xiang promised on her lips, but she sweated for Lin Qingci in her heart.

Their young lady knitted female red, and she couldn't understand chess, piano, calligraphy and painting.

Even the self-defense kung fu taught by the old man was abandoned because of the unsightly movements.

It's nothing but beauty.

Doesn't it cost her her life to ask her to copy the female ring?

Send Mama Li away.

Ning Xiangqing retired from the little girl and entered the house with the book. found Lin Qingci in front of the dressing mirror: "Miss, did you hear what Mama Li said in the yard?" ”

Lin Qingci looked at his appearance in the mirror, and his heart was very happy.

Ning Xiang called her a few times before she turned her head, with a confused look: "What's the matter?" ”

Ningxiang: "........."

Didn't her young lady run into an evil spirit?

Staring at himself in the mirror, he can even smile so much, just like the disciple on the street who sees a beautiful little daughter-in-law, he almost drools!

tireless retelling: "Miss, Mama Li came here on the orders of Madame......"

Tone falls.

Lin Qingci snorted coldly, saying that the good ones were sent to serve in the courtyard, but they were actually here to monitor.

And it's so high-sounding!

glanced at the female ring that Ning Xiang was holding in her hand.

The original owner, Miss Qianjin, must have been carefully cultivated by her parents when she was young, and her talents and skills are estimated to be the top in martial arts.

Her own family conditions are also good, and her talented parents are also cultivated at a young age, although they are not top-notch, but they are more than enough to cope with these!

Unhurriedly, he said: "Put it here, I'll just copy it, what a big deal." But I'm not used to writing lately, so go to the kitchen and get me a piece of charcoal, don't break it, I'm going to process it for writing. ”

Brush is used less, not very good.

Ning Xiang was stunned and subconsciously wanted to gouge out her ears.

She heard it right!

The lady who doesn't know two big characters said that she doesn't use a brush recently.

Miss, you haven't even taken a pen.

I didn't dare to ask more, so I answered and withdrew.

Soon Ning Xiang came back with a short piece of charcoal. Hand it to Lin Qingci: "Miss, the charcoal you want, is it like this?" ”

Lin Qingci looked at it and snorted: "Let the little guy sent by Mrs. make this charcoal into the shape of a brush, and it must be done within half an hour, don't delay me to copy it." ”

Ning Xiang did as he said, and went out to tell the little guy to cut charcoal.

After a while, Ning Xiang came back with a sharpened charcoal pen. Nearly a finger shorter than a brush: "Miss, this burned charcoal has been broken, do you think this is okay?" ”

Lin Qingci's eyes swept away, and he did the same as a real brush, and even the ponytail hairs on the head of the brush were engraved, and he couldn't cry or laugh, holding back a smile: "It's okay." ”

Wrap it in a handkerchief and draw two random strokes on the paper prepared by Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang stretched out her head to see, Miss really knows how to write? The eyes, nose, nose, and heart did not make a sound.

Lin Qingci sighed: "This charcoal ash does not stick to the paper, and the place where it has been written will be blurred if you blow it." ”

Those time-traveling novels are harmful, and charcoal strips can't be written at all! Hurt her to work in vain!

The eyes are silently on the women's ring, so thick, how can the brush be copied?

Ning Xiang said: "Miss, you should write slowly with a brush, you really can't finish copying, and the slaves and maids will find a way for you." ”

It's a big deal, she went out and hired someone to copy it.

Lin Qingci didn't give up, and thought about it: "Where is the eldest prince's study?" Wouldn't it be okay to sharpen the graphite on his case into the shape of a brush? ”

She knew that the pencil lead was the composition of graphite: "By the way, if the graphite is not that long, you can go outside and buy a few pieces and come back." ”

"Slave maid, let the next person try." After another half hour or so, Ning Xiang came with a sharpened graphite brush.

This time it worked, the handwriting was very clear, and Lin Qingci sat down at the tea table in the hall to write.

The light in the room was slightly dim, and she ordered Ning Xiang to open the door at this time.

Two maids waiting by the door to the left and right secretly glanced at her.

The posture of holding the pen is weird, but it is really writing one stroke at a time, and it shows an incredible expression.

I make the eyes look and let the incense waiting on the side come out.

Ning Xiang understood, and excused: "Miss, you write first, the slave maid will go out and come back immediately." ”

Lin Qingci was worried that he would read the wrong strokes of traditional characters, so he didn't raise his head: "Go, don't go too far, I called you, you have to respond." ”

"Hey." Ning Xiang replied vividly, bowed and stepped back.

Stepping into the courtyard, the two maids also found a reason to leave. Standing at the door of the courtyard with Ning Xiang: "Sister Ning Xiang, what did Miss write, when did she learn to write?" ”

Ning Xiang was also shocked.

Her young lady not only can write, but also write very well.

"Miss, she won't get anything dirty, will she?"

"Do we want to go back to the General's Mansion, Mrs. Yuming?"

Ning Xiang didn't quite agree, and reprimanded softly: "The master doesn't believe that the most, let's go back and say this rashly, if you don't do it, you will be slapped in the mouth, besides, it's a good thing that Miss can change, how can it be linked to dirty things?" ”

The two secretly exchanged glances.

Ning Xiang said again: "There are many people, don't talk nonsense about the things that Miss was in the boudoir before, and don't discuss it in private, so as not to be heard by someone who cares and cause unnecessary trouble for Miss, and I will also go and explain to the other sisters." ”

"Yes." When they entered the Ye Mansion, everyone looked down on them, and they could only rely on Miss to live, one was prosperous and one was lost, and they would never do anything that was not good for Miss.