Chapter 12

The next day.

Hearing that Jinyu was going to send herself out of the palace, and Liu Mei, who had served her since childhood, was sent to a military prostitute camp, Bai Xueying was shocked, she tried her best to hold back her anger, and said goodbye with red eyes.

When she entered the room, she saw Chu Yanyu wrapped in a snow wolf fur cloak, squeamishly nestled in the empress dowager's arms.

Pooting her little mouth, her little fingers crossed, she was drinking from an emerald cup with bird's nest milk.

The girl wears a cute double flat bun, surrounded by red jade beads, with three strings of red jade beads hanging on each side of the bun, with a pair of red jade ear pendants, her small head shakes slightly, and the red jade beads sway between the white tender skin , Rao is good-looking.

Wearing a hundred birds and phoenix flowers made of blue Shu brocade, the white pleated skirt is inlaid with pearls, and the embroidered toe wrapped with gold threads is inlaid with a pearl.

It's all about understated luxury.

Bai Xueying has always been very confident in her makeup and clothes, and she takes a low-key and noble route. Every time she appears in new clothes, it will attract noble girls to follow suit.

She has always looked down on Chu Yanyu, feeling that she has no ink on her chest, is unruly and willful, and even likes luxurious and bright colors in her clothes.

The 12-year-old girl was piled up with jewels, but she lost her temperament.

However, today Chu Yanyu seems to have changed.

Bai Xueying hid the displeasure in her eyes.

She liked the snow-white wolf-fur cloak. She expressed her liking to the Empress Dowager yesterday, but the Empress Dowager did not express it, but she did not expect it to be given to Chu Yanyu.

Her mother is also a princess, and she is also of royal blood, so why are the best ones from Chu Yanyu?

"Cousin Bai, you're here, the imperial grandmother's stewed milk with blood swallows is delicious. Come and have a drink." Chu Yanyu stood up from the empress dowager's arms, and ran towards her. She reaches out.

Bai Xueying smiled at her, did not answer her words, pretended not to see Chu Yanyu's hand.

Bowing down to Empress Dowager Yingying, "Xueying greets grandmother."

Chu Yanyu's hand stopped in the air, turned her head to look at the Empress Dowager, bit her lips lightly, her innocent eyes slightly red.

At this time, everyone could see that Chu Yanyu's hot face was sticking to Bai Xueying's cold butt, and the little girl felt aggrieved.

The empress dowager glanced meaningfully at the embarrassed Chu Yanyu.

Bai Xueying's heart choked.

She did it on purpose.

Chu Yanyu withdrew her hand, pouted, nestled back into the empress dowager's arms, tilted her head, and looked at Bai Xueying, whose face remained unchanged.

Bai Xueying, who was knowledgeable and reasonable in her previous life, is now only a 13-year-old girl, and she still can't keep calm when she is dug.

The empress dowager smiled kindly at Bai Xueying, "I slept late last night, so I should sleep more."

Bai Xueying quickly returned to her original state, "My grandmother felt sorry for Xueying, but Xueying didn't dare to break the rules of the palace, and she couldn't fall asleep. Xueying, like her brother at home, woke up when she was at home. When she was serving her grandmother's breakfast, Xueying go home."

Chu Yanyu tilted her head, "Mao Shi? Why do you get up so early?"

"My brother is going to school, and I can write poetry, sing and dance." Bai Xueying held her own as the number one talented girl, especially in front of Chu Yanyu, who had no ink on her chest, she was even more confident.

Chu Yanyu's smiling eyes concealed the ridicule in her heart.

Bai Xueying has always put on a more noble face than her princess, secretly using dirty tricks.

In the recent Spring Festival, Bai Xueying not only amazed her talents with her qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also deliberately let everyone see the most honorable princess in the Song Dynasty.

From that day on, Chu Yanyu, who had already lost her reputation because of the forced marriage of Huo Qingyu, added the word "sloppy bag" to the name of Wanqian.

The memories of the past are vivid in my mind, and when I think about it now, it still hurts my heart.

Looking at Bai Xueying who stepped on her step by step in her previous life, Chu Yanyu nodded seriously.

"Sister Bai's talent has always been top-notch."

She raised her little head, twisted her little eyebrows, and looked melancholy.

"Grandmother, Xiyu is stupid. I'm afraid she won't be able to catch up with her cousin. What should I do...cough cough cough."

The empress dowager originally wanted to say that she was lazy and told her to study diligently. Seeing her face flushed red from coughing, and she was rarely motivated, she couldn't bear to be strict.

With a soft face, he said, "It's okay, you are still young, learn slowly."

Bai Xueying sneered in her heart.

Small?
But she was only one year younger, and her grandmother favored Chu Yanyu even more!
Chu Yanyu tilted her head and looked at Bai Xueying with a smile: "Cousin Bai, the Spring Festival will be celebrated soon. Last year Xiyu was young and didn't participate. Your piano, chess, calligraphy and painting came out on top. This year, I want to be with you. It's better than the previous one."

Bai Xueying smiled, "Okay."

idiot.

You can't even recognize a few words, and the words in one hand are like dogs crawling. How dare you compete with Miss Ben in painting and calligraphy?
Laugh to death.

(End of this chapter)

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