The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 72 Copying
Xuemei didn't think much about it, and hurried to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and finally put them on the table. After dripping two drops of water on the inkstone with the Ru kiln green inkstone, she took the ink stick and began to grind the ink.

After everything was ready, she thought it was the concubine who wanted to write something, but she didn't expect to be asked to write it, and she also gave a reference for her to imitate.

She read the letter with some puzzlement, and immediately looked at Lin Jiaojiao: "Princess, this is... is it written by Aunt Shuang?"

There is no one else who can send a letter to Princess Duan except Aunt Shuang.

"Ah."

Lin Jiaojiao nodded, and tapped the blank paper with her beautiful fingertips: "Try and see if you can copy it."

No matter how stupid Xuemei was, she knew what the concubine meant. She was planning to let her write letters instead of Aunt Shuang in the future, and she immediately became serious.

She must practice hard!Help my young lady to avenge my wife!

After deliberately copying a few words, comparing the two, there is only the shape but not the spirit.

But it was not bad, so he teased and said: "You have a quick temper, why don't you just practice calligraphy these few days and calm down?"

"Ah?" Xuemei felt distressed for a moment, but for the sake of the princess, she was determined to practice this handwriting that was uglier than her own.

At this moment, Qingtao knocked on the door outside, and said: "Princess, the Queen Mother of Yilan Courtyard is here, and she said that tomorrow is the Taiwei's birthday, can you temporarily release the concubine's confinement?"

Lin Jiaojiao was not surprised to hear the news.

Now that the prince is out, only she and Zhao Shuang'er are left in the Regent's Palace.

In the past few days, she claimed that she had contracted a cold, but it was just that she didn't want to go to the Taiwei's Mansion.

It happened to push Zhao Shuang'er out to block her, so she could do her own thing and prepare a generous gift, so she always had nothing to say outside.

If this side concubine is not allowed to go back, I'm afraid that the tongues of people outside will foam.

"Xuemei, go." She gestured with her eyes.

Xuemei quickly put down the brush, wrapped a decent gift and brought it in front of her. Seeing her nod, she took it out the door.

Hall.

Wang Momo was waiting, and when she saw Xuemei carrying something wrapped in brocade cloth, she couldn't help frowning.

"Wang Momo, the princess has been feeling cold for the past two days, I'm afraid I won't be able to go with my concubine. This is a small gift prepared by the concubine. Please take the concubine to the Taiwei Mansion together." After Xuemei said, Wang Nao Mama hurried on.

Wang Momo was still a little surprised. She thought it would not be so easy for the princess to agree this time. She was ready to speak, but now she couldn't come up with a word.

It's so easy, but it makes people feel strange, the aggressive princess of the past few days, would be so kind?
Thinking about it, the rules must not be forgotten, so he hurriedly said: "This old slave thanked Wang Hao on behalf of my side concubine."

Xuemei showed a smirk that made one's heart tremble: "Mommy, go back quickly, my princess is so quiet."

This is because the princess feels that her temper is not calm enough, and now she is imitating the princess's appearance of not showing her emotions on her face.

It's just that she didn't learn well, and from Wang Momo's point of view, she felt a little intrusive.

Even though he was old and had seen a lot, he had never seen such an expression on a human face.

It's like the captivating black and white impermanence is looking at you and smiling, I don't know what idea is playing in my heart, as if when you turn around, it will give you a hook in the back.

"The old slave left."

After saying this, Mother Wang left Shuanghuaju without looking back.

Xuemei still didn't hold back her smile, but turned her head to glance at Qingtao standing next to her, and looked her up and down.

The brows of Qingtao twitched when she looked at her indifferently, she quickly subdued Xuemei and exited the hall.

……

—— Yilan Courtyard.

After receiving the news of the ground restriction, Zhao Shuang'er has already ordered someone to pack her things.

The woman who copied on the desk was already as thick as a book, but most of them were not copied by her, but her wrist was still so sore that she couldn't lift it up.

"Go back this time! I must go to the palace and tell my aunt what that bitch did!" Zhao Shuang'er slapped the table, saying that there was hatred in her eyes.

Wang Momo, who was standing by the side, had to sigh after hearing this, and said slowly, "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible."

(End of this chapter)