As for what else happened in the queen's bedroom in the end, Yang Qingqing didn't know, only that when Ma Ying came back, her eyes were red, holding her waist card in her hand, and she stood in front of Yang Qingqing's bed staring at her without a glance, until she saw Yang Qingqing's heart furious, and then hugged Yang Qingqing and cried darkly.

When I was tired of crying, I naturally fell asleep.

Yang Qingqing settled Ma Ying, and by the candlelight in the night, she didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to think about anything. said that the daughters of rich and noble families are noble and have face, but they are far less comfortable than her, a rural village girl.

Slipping out of the room, Yang Qingqing looked at the faintly flickering candles around her, and turned back to the room, now the palace is more and more strict about this place, it seems that if you leave, you can only outwit it.

The next day, Ma Ying dragged Yang Qingqing to the kitchen like a nobody, and then started the next draft course, this time learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Do you know how to play the piano?" The mother who is in charge of registering the projects that each show girl is good at asked slowly.

"Cow like that?" Yang Qingqing's palindrome.

Mama looked up at Yang Qingqing

"What about chess?"

"I'm good at backgammon, and no one in ten miles and eight villages can match it." Yang Qingqing is quite complacent, Ma Ying is embarrassed for her, everyone is beautiful, she is not learning Go, or chess, she is good, but she is not good at backgammon.

There was a hint of surprise in Mama's eyes, perhaps because she didn't expect that the show girl who could be assigned to the Spring Garden didn't know how to play the piano and chess.

"Then there will always be calligraphy and paintings." Mama continued.

"Who is the calligraphy and painting?" Yang Qingqing was puzzled, and her little face, which was not so dark, said hello with a face.

Mama put down the ink pen in her hand

"What will you do?" Mama looked at Yang Qingqing, the contempt in her eyes was already obvious, this is the place where the palace is high and low.

"I can hunt, I can farm, and I can eat a lot." Yang Qingqing grinned, revealing her white teeth.

Mama sneered, casually drew on Yang Qingqing's list, wrote 'good at riding and shooting', and waved her hand impatiently to let her pass.

Ma Ying couldn't laugh well, and walked in front of Mama, Mama naturally recognized Ma Ying

"Miss Ma, do you choose piano and chess or calligraphy and painting?"

Mama's flattering color and her attitude towards Yang Cuihua just now are two people,

"I choose to dance!" Without waiting for Ma Ying to answer, Ye Ruyu didn't know where to come out, rushed to Mama and smiled, while saying, the purse in her hand was still stretched out to Mama's hand.

Mama pinched her purse and felt the weight inside, but it was Ma Ying standing in front of her, she didn't want to offend Ma Ying, who was about to become rich, nor did she want to live up to this big gold, but ......

"What a beautiful purse." While the grandmother was hesitating, Yang Qingqing on the side pointed to the purse that the two had hidden under the sleeve robe and had not yet completed the transaction, and her face was full of envy.

"Purse?" Ma Ying asked strangely, and also looked at Yang Qingqing's hand, and instantly understood.

"Yo, the purse embroidered by the Ye family girl is really beautiful, Mama is picking up a treasure." Ma Ying was full of smiles, but her smile made her mother tremble.

"Miss Ma, this is embroidered by the slave maid some time ago, it was another time Miss Ye saw it and said she liked it, and then the slave maid made one, usually I don't have a chance to send it, but this time I just saw it, so I gave it to Miss Ye." Mama hurriedly said.

Ye Ruyu knew that Mama meant not to accept her gifts, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, looking at Yang Qingqing who was salivating, and her teeth itched with hatred.

Ma Ying snorted coldly and looked up at Yang Qingqing

"Qingqing, do you like this purse?"

Yang Qingqing nodded without hesitation, please, it's all money, how can she not like it.

Mama looked at Ma Ying with a wicked smile on her face, her eyebrows jumped a few times, and sure enough, Ma Ying looked at Mama

"Mama, our family Qingqing also likes this purse, what do you say?"

"This ......" Mama looked at Ye Ruyu embarrassedly, there is a lot of money in this purse, and the most important thing is that she is difficult to ride a tiger now, say not to give it, that is definitely not to say, but to give, this purse is Ye Ruyu's, and if she tells the truth, then it is over, she may offend this noble master in the future.

"What's going on that has been delayed for so long?" In the middle of the stalemate, a cold voice came from behind, and there was no need to guess, it was the ice beauty coming again.

Glancing at Yang Qingqing, who was full of greed, and then at Ye Ruyu, who had a dark face, and Ma Ying, who was waiting to see a good show, Ling Shuangxue probably guessed what was going on.

"Miss Ling." Mama hurriedly saluted, the daughter of the prime minister's family is the most noble, who doesn't know, the current prime minister has already controlled half of the country? This Ling Shuangxue is half a princess.

"Ruyu, you say." Ling Shuangxue didn't look at the saluting grandmother, and looked at Ye Ruyu arrogantly.

Ye Ruyu vaguely said what happened just now, and Ling Shuangxue only looked at Ma Ying's face and knew what the truth was.

"Since Miss Yang likes it, let it be for her, isn't it possible that you haven't seen a good purse yet?" Ling Shuangxue said impatiently, she didn't like Ye Ruyu.

Yang Qingqing can't take care of it now, staring at the purse in Ye Ruyu's hand and swallowing saliva, with this, she is still looking for a fart dustless diseased seedling, she can go out directly to live a free life, she can buy as much as she wants, and she can eat as many bowls as she wants, and she can eat as many bowls as she wants!

It's closer, it's closer, the purse handed over by Ye Ruyu is getting closer and closer, and it's about to reach Yang Qingqing's hands.

Yang Qingqing's outstretched hand trembled excitedly, but at the moment when the wallet was about to arrive, a big rough hand stretched out

"Little sister, how long do you want to mess around?"

It's still that familiar voice, it's still that flat face.

Yang Qingqing turned her head and looked at Yang Jin, whose face was still black, so angry that she almost vomited three liters of blood, did she dig up their ancestral grave in her last life, how could he always come out at a critical time to spoil his own good deeds, this Wang Balamb!

Looking at Yang Qingqing, whose face was distorted, Yang Jin put aside his face and coughed a few times in embarrassment,

"Daddy and I have been looking for you for so many years, and I have made it very clear to you that it was my aunt who had to leave at that time, why do you still hate me and Daddy?"

Yang Qingqing looked at Yang Jin, who was not like a joke, and was confused, is this crazy?

Yang Jin seemed to see Yang Qingqing's thoughts, and his face darkened again

"Okay, don't make trouble, come out with me first, my aunt has an accident." Saying that, Yang Jin pulled Yang Qingqing out, but ......

"Our family lives in Yixian, my father is a firewood, and my mother is a native of Yixian, what relatives are you scary?" Yang Qingqing looked at Yang Jin, who was about to drag him away, and hugged the pillars in the hall.

But now the most blinded people are still the people who watch the play in the temple.

"Young Master Yang, is she really your Yang family's long-lost sister?" Just when everyone was watching the play, a girl with a delicate face but a kind face walked out and asked softly, with a slight frown, Yang Qingqing was itching when she saw it.

"Hmm." Yang Jin's answer was very cold, Yang Qingqing saw a touch of sadness in the young lady's eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly, this seemed to be another deep house romance.

"Who is your ......" Just as Yang Cuihua was about to refute, Yang Jin looked at and said a few words in Yang Qingqing's ear, Yang Qingqing was stunned, and immediately let go of the pillar and followed Yang Jin out of the hall.

Ma Ying was about to follow behind, but was stopped by Ling Shuangxue

"Do you want to meddle in the affairs of the Yang family? Let's take care of your Ma family. Ling Shuangxue's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for a few people nearby to hear it.

Ye Ruyu opened her ears wide and wanted to listen more, but Ling Shuangxue just sneered and walked straight to Mama

"Mama, I choose to dance"

Ma Ying's fists clenched tightly, and he stepped forward and slapped a big ingot of gold on Mama's table

"I choose to dance!" After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Ling Shuangxue defiantly.

"Horse, horse girl, are you serious?" Looking at Ma Ying, who was full of heroic spirit, Mama asked.

"Fix it for me." Ma Ying looked at Ling Shuangxue, who didn't look back, and immediately discussed with her grandmother in a whisper that she would change it, just her waist board, it was almost the same as a dance board for others.

Leaving the palace in a gloomy manner, Ma Ying looked for Yang Qingqing everywhere, but found that Yang Qingqing was sitting on the ground, with a face full of lovelessness.