Chapter 167: I'm afraid I'll lose too badly
"Miss, these five young ladies were friendly with the third miss earlier, and helped the third miss bully the young lady everywhere, and now they have a falling out with the third young lady, and they come to the young lady again, so don't believe her easily."
Walking forward along the winding road under the moonlight for a distance, it is estimated that the people behind him should not be able to hear, Ping Qian reminded in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I know," Jiang Shu turned his head to look at her, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to offend her clearly, I wouldn't have bothered to deal with it." β
"It's good that Miss can think like this," Ping Qian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, "The slave is afraid that Miss will care about her sisterhood, and she will be gullible to believe her." β
"Sisters? Who recognizes her as a sister! Jiang Shu pursed the corners of his lips and said, "In this mansion, my sister is only Chi Wan...... By the way, I haven't seen her for a day today, where did she go crazy again? β
"Miss Six didn't leave the Lingchun Residence all day today, and it is said that she was learning to paint in the room."
"Can she have that patience?" Jiang Shu looked incredulous.
Ye Chiwan, who has always been alive and kicking, can calm down and hold the pen to draw carefully, which is also too incredible.
Ping Qian thought for a while and said: "I heard that King Rui was going to hold a painting contest in the palace ten days later, and Miss Six signed up to participate in it in order to prove that she was not a loser girl who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. But she hadn't studied painting well before, and now she can only cram. β
"I see," Jiang Shu's eyes couldn't help narrowing, "Then do you think it's useful?" β
On the way back from the palace after attending the Queen Mother's birthday banquet last night, Ye Chiwan had been worried about Zhu Changhao saying that she was a loser, and vowed to impress him.
I didn't expect her to be so angry when she usually looked heartless.
Ping Qian shook his head and said: "The slave doesn't know either, but the slave thinks that since the sixth lady is not good at painting, she should hide it." Those who can go to the Rui Wangfu to participate in the Fighting Painting Competition, all of them are Danqing masters, and Miss Six will definitely not be able to compare to them, it doesn't matter if they lose, they are afraid that they will lose too badly and will not be able to get off the stage. β
Jiang Shu couldn't help but smile faintly: "I don't think so." Although her painting skills are poor, she still has ten days to practice, and even if she can't compare with others, even if she loses badly, she still has improved compared to herself. As long as there is progress, it is worth it. β
"Miss is so good, it's a slave's idea to be too narrow." Ping Qian tilted her head slightly, looking at the quiet and firm light in her eyes under the night, she couldn't help but be a little moved.
Such an optimistic and positive lady should be able to protect herself.
Miss will always have to get married in the future, and she, if she wants to be with the person she likes, she can't always be by her side.
"Look at you, even if my ideas are better than yours, you won't cry, will you?" Jiang Shu didn't know what she was thinking, seeing that she looked like she was about to cry, she raised her hand and scratched her cheek a little funny.
"Missβ" Ping's little face immediately turned red, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.
"Okay, don't mess with you, accompany me to the sixth sister to have a look." Jiang Shu said, walked to the white stone path in front and turned a corner.
Inside the main house of Lingchun Residence.
Ye Chiwan straightened his hand with a brush in his hand, frowned and sat in front of the bookcase near the screen to paint, and threw a pile of crumpled rice paper on the ground.
Seeing that a crooked landscape map was about to be completed, he shook his hand, and a drop of thick ink dripped on it, becoming an extremely eye-catching stain.
Ye Chiwan was annoyed for a while, raised his hand and threw the brush in his hand outward, and just took it off, he saw the three of them coming towards him.
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