While they were arguing, the door of the courtyard next door opened silently, and someone stood at the gate of the courtyard. With his ears to the door, he listened to all the quarrels on this side.

After a few moments, the Sophie sisters stopped arguing and once again made an intimate appearance and headed in the direction of the Lady's House.

When they walked away, the door of the next courtyard opened, revealing a face with an evil smile. It is Qi Yan, the virtuous king who has not been married for long with Yan Chunling, the granddaughter of Prime Minister Yan.

"I didn't expect this little Baiyun Nunnery to be so lively, tsk." Qi Yan looked at Su Qiangyun's figure who had already walked away with interest, and said with a low smile: "Don't you just want to marry my brother as a concubine!" Such a small wish can still be fulfilled by this king. With that, he withdrew his gaze and went into the house.

When the Su Feiyun sisters arrived, Su Xiyun was copying scriptures at the desk. Of course, Qi Ye and Bai Ruifeng had already left.

"Auntie, Qiang Yun doesn't know if it's that honor. Can I copy the scriptures for you like my sister did? As soon as Sister Su Qiangyun came in, after not seeing Qi Ye, she was disappointed as usual, but as soon as Su Qiangyun saw Su Xiyun writing at the desk, her eyes immediately lit up, and she was eager to try.

Madame glanced at her and said with concern, "Qiang Yun, you two are better, how can your aunt make you two tired?" You'd better rest. ”

She had good intentions, but when Su Qiangyun heard this, her eyes rolled for a moment, but she said with a little disappointment: "Auntie, don't you like Qiang Yun's words?" Although I don't write as well as my sister, my heart is sincere......"

"Mother. Since she wants to write. You let her copy it. Su Xiyun interrupted. As she spoke, she gave Madame a look.

The lady immediately said no more, and ordered someone to prepare another table, chair, and bookcase, and the scriptures and paper and ink were also prepared. Su Qiangyun smiled and thanked her, then sat down and began to copy the scriptures.

Su Feiyun did not join the ranks of copying books, she and her wife sat together and gossiped about homely things, but they were also happy.

Su Qiangyun was arrogant, determined to surpass Su Xiyun today, she didn't believe it, she had practiced calligraphy hard since she was a child, would she be no match for Su Xiyun, a person who started practicing calligraphy in the middle of the year? She writes faster and faster......

Su Xiyun was still copying unhurriedly, in fact, the scriptures that Mrs. wanted to use, Su Qianyun had already copied almost all these days, and she was just doing it today. Su Qiangyun's competitiveness and competitiveness Su Xiyun already knew about it. But today. She wanted to see how many brushes this woman who dared to seduce Qi Ye in front of her.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to overcome, isn't it?

Time passed slowly, the tea in the cup of Mrs. and Sophie Yun continued again and again, the two people behind the bookcase still worked hard, Mrs. saw that lunch time was approaching, so she went over and asked both of them to stop.

"Sister, how do you read my handwriting?" Su Qiangyun stood up, and when she picked up the stack of papers she had written and walked to Su Xiyun's side, she looked down at Su Xiyun first. Brother Tuan Guanggang.

She froze.

When Su Qiangyun was very young, her father once brought her a calligraphy notebook to copy, and the person who wrote it was the most famous calligraphy master of the dynasty. Her words were copied after the master. Su Qiangyun felt that the best person she had ever seen in her life was that master.

But she never expected that she would meet someone today who was even better than the master's calligraphy!

And the man was still a girl who was only half a year older than her, a person who had started practicing calligraphy in the middle of the year!

Su Qiangyun's face immediately turned pale, and even her hands couldn't help but tremble, and the scripture copied in her hand was involuntarily scattered all over the ground.

Of course, Su Xiyun worked very hard in Kunning Palace to copy the scriptures for the queen for a long time, and her calligraphy had already reached a higher level. Originally, Su Xiyun's words were not bad, otherwise she would not have conquered even the queen's mother. That handwriting, how can a little Su Qiangyun be able to compare?

"Oops, how did it fall to the ground!" Su Xiyun stood up immediately, bent down and picked up all the papers that were scattered on the ground by Su Qiangyun, and when she was about to look at them in her hand, she was snatched away by someone at once.

Su Xiyun looked up in surprise, and saw Su Qiangyun with a blue face and her hands forcefully, "tear and pull—" and tore the scripture she had just copied in half in one fell swoop. Then, she divided five by two, and tore the stack of papers to shreds.

The lady and Su Feiyun, who were drinking tea in the hall, hurriedly rushed over, and all looked at this scene with wide eyes and surprise, unable to say a word.

"It's not well written, so don't be smiling and generous." Su Qiangyun said lightly. As she spoke, she glanced at her wife and said, "Auntie, Qiang Yun has disturbed you today, it's not early, I said goodbye to my sister, you have a good rest." With that, he stepped forward and pulled Su Feiyun away.

Madame hurriedly persuaded: "What's the hurry? It's never too late to go after eating fasting! Su Qiangyun's actions just now surprised her, although the lady didn't know why she was angry and tore up all the scriptures she had copied, but she felt that it was not good to let the two of them leave like this, so she persuaded: "It's so easy for you to come to see your aunt, how can you just leave?" ”

"No, aunt, Qiang Yun feels a little uncomfortable, so it's better to go back first. It's the same with coming back to see you another day. Su Qiangyun said this expressionlessly, and then pulled Su Feiyun and left quickly.

After they left, Mrs. looked at Su Xiyun confusedly: "What do you say is wrong with her?" ”

Su Qianyun said coldly behind her: "What else can there be?" I ran over in high spirits, and I wanted to press my sister, but in the end, I found that the words I wrote were the worst, yes! ”

The lady suddenly realized: "So that's the case, it's just a copy of the scriptures, what's the point of worrying about this!" ”

Su Qianyun said lightly: "Mother, what you said is wrong, copying a scripture is really nothing, but my sister has won the love of the emperor and the queen with this good hand." Originally, the queen didn't like her sister very much because of the eldest sister's affairs, but you see, now my sister can ask for this half a month in front of her mother and change to someone else, which is absolutely impossible. ”

As soon as she heard Su Qianyun mention this, a smile appeared on her face, and she turned her head and said angrily: "I know it's all your sister's credit!" Don't praise her, be careful that she gets proud and attracts the resentment of others, then it's terrible. ”

Su Qianyun smiled slightly and said, "Even if everyone is arrogant, Xiyun won't." ”

Mrs. didn't expect that Su Qianyun would have such a high praise for her sister now, and she suddenly closed her mouth happily. The more the mother and woman talked, the more the topic deviated, and no one remembered the Su Qiangyun sisters who ran out at all.

Only the servants came in and cleaned up the scraps of paper that were torn all over the floor.

And the two Su Feiyun sisters, who left the lady's courtyard in a rage, were punched from behind in a secluded place, and both of them were knocked unconscious.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand and touched everyone's faces, his eyes stared at Su Feiyun tightly, and his eyes showed strong interest: "Yes, she really looks so similar to Miss Su!" ”

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly flashed with a thick **, that Miss Su is also a beauty, if she can taste the taste of Qi Ye's future princess in person......

Then his Qi Yan will not be in vain.

But Su Xiyun is guarded by heavy secret guards, and ordinary people can't easily approach it. Not to mention Qi Yan. He wanted to get close to Su Xiyun, it was impossible.

However, this woman, who is similar to Su Xiyun and is also surnamed Su, should also taste good.

Thinking like this, Qi Yan reached out and took Su Feiyun into his arms, he licked his lips evilly, and lightly ordered behind him: "Carry her away and act according to the plan." ”

"Yes! Rajah! A categorical voice came from behind him, and soon, Su Qiangyun, who was lying on the ground, was dragged away.

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That afternoon, because Qi Ye didn't come over, Su Xiyun's heart was itching, so she ran next door to find him.

Su Xiyun walked through the back door, when she entered, the whole courtyard was quiet, she was a little strange, Bai Ruifeng accompanied Su Qianyun in the courtyard next door, there is also a Qi Ye in this courtyard, it shouldn't be so quiet!

But until she pushed the door in, there was no one in the room.

Su Xiyun stood in the hall for a while, and saw that the bookcase that Qi Ye was used to was still full of dense books and books, and there was even a cup of steaming tea on the table. All this indicates that the owner of this house has just been gone for a short time.

Su Xiyun had some doubts in her heart, Qi Ye was not in the house, so where did he go? Thinking like this, her eyes looked back and forth in the room, and suddenly, Su Xiyun found a women's bead hairpin on the ground in the corner of the room. Sister-in-law pen pen noble girl to marry

She reached out and picked it up and took a look, her gaze suddenly changed.

Where did she seem to have seen the style of this pearl hairpin, and where did she be? Su Xiyun thought carefully in her mind for a moment, and then remembered.

She had seen this pearl hairpin on Su Qiangyun's head, and Su Qiangyun still wore it on her head when she copied the scriptures with her at noon today.

But now, it's falling here.

Su Xiyun's eyes flashed, and she walked towards Qi Ye's bedroom without thinking, and when she arrived at the door, she pushed the door open without hesitation. "Squeak! —" The voice was a little oozing in the silent room.

Su Xiyun ignored it, she raised her head and glanced inside the house, and suddenly her blood froze all over her body.

On Qi Ye's bed, there was a disheveled woman. That person, she knew, was Su Qiangyun.

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