Lin Fuer didn't know why Old Lady Zhuge and Zhuge Yongsheng asked her to accompany the county lord of Cheng'an, but she couldn't be let alone anyway, right!

Such a rare opportunity, why should the ladies of the Zhuge family also come out and show their faces!

The four Zhuge Yun sisters were named by Lin Fu'er, and the four of them suddenly had different expressions, Zhuge Yun proudly picked her chin, Zhuge Mo showed surprise and vigilance in her expression, Zhuge Ying didn't care about it, Zhuge Rui's eyes were shining, and she obviously wanted to show it.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhuge swept her eyes over several granddaughters, and when she finally landed on Lin Fu'er, she said lightly: "Yun'er, Mo'er, Ying'er, Rui'er, according to your eldest sister's meaning, a few of you also write a few words." ”

The five sisters of the Zhuge family all appeared, and there were a few ladies and ladies present who wanted to please the county lord of Cheng'an and Mrs. Ping'an, and they were a little impatient, but when they saw the uncertain face of the county lord of Cheng'an, they immediately closed their mouths, and no one dared to make the slightest move.

After a while, the Zhuge Yun sisters all put on a battle, Lin Fuer then re-held the pen with her left hand, and slowly dropped the tip of the pen, she wrote with her left hand, and it was not as flexible as her right hand, even if she didn't see her finished calligraphy, just looking at it from afar, looking at the clumsy stroke by stroke, it was expected that her writing must be very poor.

Some people couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, feeling that Zhuge Linlang, a weak person from the countryside who should have been sympathetic, finally fell back to her original position.

More people looked strange and didn't dare to express their stance easily.

Until the Mobao of the Zhuge sisters was displayed, and they really saw Lin Fuer's words that had no beauty at all, and still no one said a sarcastic word.

The handwriting that Lin Fu'er just wrote with his right hand is still there!

It's the one written with the left hand.,It sounds like I've only learned a few days of handwriting.,It's far from being as bad as imagined.,Every stroke of every word.,It's smooth.,No burrs.、No trembling.,It's just a little less skillful and beautiful when it's put together.。

Such words, if there is no right hand pen to write, it will be made fun of, but unfortunately Lin Fuer is not commonly used to write with his left hand, according to just a few days of skills, this is already a very remarkable work.

In this way, who dares to say anything!

If they don't make a speech, they will also be asked to write a few words by hand that they don't often practice, and the ugliness will be lost.

The county lord of Cheng'an looked at Lin Fuer's face, and he was all kinds of unhappiness in his heart, wanting to make Lin Fuer make a fool of himself, but he frequently miscalculated.

The eldest lady found by the Dudao Zhuge family is a rural village girl, but few people know that she has been living in Jialan Academy, which was taken over by Wenxian Jushi, and its atmosphere will definitely cultivate a person's good temperament little by little.

It seems that if you want to rectify Lin Fuer, I'm afraid you can't do it today.

We must find out the details of Lin Fu'er before making plans.

The county lord of Cheng'an did not make any more trouble, but Zhuge Mo was anxious, and wanted to take the opportunity to make Lin Fuer make a fool of herself and beat her back to her original form, so that even if she was in the position of the eldest lady of the Zhuge family, she would always remember that she was a lowly rural village girl, which is a fact.

But damn it, after some tricks, they were all dodged by Lin Fuer silently.

Zhuge Mo thought indignantly, Zhuge Linlang's luck couldn't be so good all the time, thinking of this, her mind was flying, and she quickly thought of new tricks.

The banquet lasted until the evening, during which it could be regarded as letting those boudoir ladies who wanted to perform a good performance, Lin Fuer sat in the banquet, drinking a little sweet wine, happy and leisurely.

Gradually, I don't know if I lost interest in the singing and dancing of the young ladies of the family, or if I drank too much wine, and before the banquet was over, Lin Fuer felt flowery and drowsy in front of her.

As the host of a banquet, it is very rude to leave the table early.

Lin Fu'er put down her eyelids and asked Zhilan, who was waiting in front of her, to pour her some vinegar, trying to suppress the wine, but before she could say anything, her vision became blurred, and the person fell down.

A moment before she fell, Lin Fuer secretly said that it was not good, and then she felt that someone was holding her fallen body.

It's Zhilan! It's not Zhilan! ……

"Old lady, the eldest lady is drunk!" Today's Zhilan is not at all timid when she speaks, as if she is a different person.

The county lord of Cheng'an, who had been paying attention to Lin Fuer, squinted at Lin Fu'er, trying to tell whether Lin Fu'er was really drunk or fake, but unfortunately, Lin Fu'er was too drunk to be pretending at all.

The wine made from the fruit has a very low degree, how can anyone get drunk?

After the lord of Cheng'an County was allowed, the maid beside Zhuge Linlang helped her to leave the table slowly, and couldn't help but turn her eyes to Zhuge Mo.

Zhuge Mo's eyes were turning with Lin Fu'er's departure, and they seemed to be pretending to be calculating, which was heavy, which made the county lord of Cheng'an a little disgusted, but it also made the county lord of Cheng'an a little clear.

I told her the news several times, and Zhuge Mo, who wanted to make Zhuge Linlang ugly, wanted to rectify Lin Fuer more than her! Come to think of it, it must be Zhuge Mo who did something in Lin Fuer's diet, so Lin Fuer would look like this!

Tsk, this thing is done, and the worries in her heart will be solved.

Thinking of the dirty things in the house of Zhuge family, the county lord of Cheng'an curled his mouth, suppressed his curiosity to send someone to take a look, and sat down and waited for the news.

If there were any calculations, they would probably let them see it!

The county lord of Cheng'an was thinking about the development of the situation, and Zhuge Mo, who was rolling her eyes after Lin Fu'er's departure, was also puzzled, she didn't expect that the possibility of Guozi being drunk was not high, but she was full of doubts, regrets and annoyance.

She didn't expect Lin Fu'er's ruthless move.

Lin Fuer left the table drunk, and when she returned to Shulang Courtyard, how could she lose Lin Fuer's face in front of the guests? Make her ugly?

Zhuge Mo almost crushed his silver teeth, and the hand hanging by his side almost pinched into the flesh of his palm.

At the same time, Lin Fuer, who had completely lost consciousness, was supported by Zhilan and had just walked into Shulang Courtyard, when someone flashed out from behind the bushes beside the roadway, and this person stuffed a person who was dressed the same as Lin Fuer and seemed to be in a coma to Zhilan, and quickly took Lin Fuer, and carried Lin Fuer on his shoulders.

Zhilan sent the fake Lin Fuer into the house, and held Zhiyao to lie down.

Cuiqing saw that the eldest lady was drunk and didn't wake up, so she hurriedly ordered someone to cook the sobering soup, but was stopped by Zhilan, Zhilan said: "Aunt Cuiqing, Miss just instructed that she just used the strength of the wine to sleep well, and there was no need to relieve her hangover." ”()

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