Palace fight?My dear, she just wants to show off

Chapter 18
It was originally ordinary tea, but when Song Jingjing poured it out like this, the tea fragrance was released, refreshing the mind.

"Please taste it, grandma." Song Jingjing's voice was gentle and pleasant, as if it had magic power.

Until this moment, everyone present could not react, their expressions were extremely ugly, especially Lan Qingwu's expression.

She didn't expect Song Jingjing to be able to pour tea with her backhand. This requires not only time to practice, but also talent. For example, she once spent a lot of time learning and practicing, but unfortunately only one success out of ten times is already very good.

At this time, grandma took the tea and took a gentle sip.

"That's right. After that, I looked at Lan Qingwu. It's your turn, Little Master Lan."

Song Jingjing on the side handed the teapot in her hand to Lan Qingwu.

"Little Master Lan, please."

At this time, Lan Qingwu was panicking, but at this point, he couldn't back down and had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Thinking of Lan Qingwu taking the teapot directly, Lan Qingwu started to show off with the determination to look forward to death.

The previous movements were also smooth and smooth. She tightened her heartstrings with every step and movement, and completed all the movements perfectly with her efforts.

Looking at the tea in the cup, Lan Qingwu took a deep breath. She was just one step away from success, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

After calming down, Lan Qingwu started the finishing moves. Unfortunately, just when she was about to turn around, a stone appeared under her feet.

"Ah!" She accidentally spilled the tea in her hand.

Looking at the tea on the table, Lan Qingwu had tears in her eyes, but she didn't let them flow out.

"I lost."

"Great, Sister Song, Wang Rongxi, we won." Su Qingqing said happily when she heard Lan Qingwu's words. If it weren't for the inappropriateness, she would have jumped up.

As Su Qingqing's voice fell, everyone who had supported Lan Qingwu just now showed disappointment. It was just a little bit away that they would not lose.

Especially Shi Fanghua, whose face looked as ugly as possible, and finally pointed the finger at Lan Qingwu.

"You dare to say that your etiquette is a model for women in the capital, but it's nothing more than that."

Hearing this, Lan Qingwu's face turned red, not sure if he was embarrassed or angry.

"Okay, okay, Little Master Lan is already very powerful, but I declare that Little Master Song wins."

But as soon as Grandma Dai's voice fell, someone retorted.

"I don't agree. Just now I saw a stone appear under Sister Lan's feet. This is why Sister Lan did not complete the final action."

Hearing someone's rebuttal, other beautiful ladies who saw it also started to speak for Lan Qingwu.

"Yes, I saw that too."

"Yes, it's so flat here, how come there are rocks? We suggest we compare again."

"Compare again."

All the beautiful ladies said something to each other, and all of a sudden they were in chaos.

At this time, Grandma Dai frowned and was a little impatient.

"Isn't it clear what I just said? I declare Mr. Song the winner. As for why I didn't listen to everyone's suggestions, please listen carefully. This is also the first lesson I want to teach you."

After speaking, the mama glanced at everyone, and finally her eyes fell on Lan Qingwu.

"Luck is also part of strength, do you understand?"

"Okay, that's it for today." After saying that, Grandma Dai left directly.

As soon as Aunt Dai left, all the beautiful ladies gathered together in twos and threes.

"I didn't expect that Little Master Lan, who has always been regarded as a role model, could also lose."

"Yes! I really didn't expect that we would have to clean the Chuxiu Palace."

Yang Hua on the side couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to everyone:
"Shut up. Sister Lan didn't force you to choose her just now. It was your choice. How can you blame others."

As Lan Qingwu's good sister, Yang Hua couldn't stand his sisters being bullied.

Now Sister Lan is feeling very uncomfortable, and these people are still here gossiping.

When Yang Hua yelled at them, all the beautiful ladies looked bad, and they were resentful because they had lost the competition. Some of them were unconvinced and retorted. "We didn't know she was going to lose."

"you."

Yang Hua wanted to argue with them, but was held back by Lan Qingwu.

"Let's go!"

She was the one who felt sorry for everyone, and she didn't blame everyone for saying this to her. Now she doesn't want to stay here any longer.

"Humph"

Knowing that Lan Qingwu was not feeling well, Yang Hua pulled her away directly.

As for Su Qingqing and the other three, they slipped away immediately after their nanny left, not knowing what happened next.

Originally the three of them planned to celebrate, but on the first day they entered the palace and were unfamiliar with the place, they had to give up.

Su Qingqing and Song Jingjing here went back directly after they separated. As soon as she returned, she lay on the bed without any image, and couldn't help but complain:

"I'm so tired. It's only the first day. How will I spend the next month?"

The stay in the palace lasts for one month. During this month, in addition to learning basic etiquette, knowledge, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, the ladies also need to learn the rules of the palace, including diet, clothing, work and rest, etc.

In addition to these, there are also exams, and only those who pass the final exam can stay.

Chun'er was shocked when she saw her master like this.

"My little ancestor, we are in the palace. We cannot be so imageless. If grandma sees it, we may be kicked out."

The rules in the palace are very strict, and there can be no mistakes.

"It's better to drive her out. I can't wait to see your young lady!"

Su Qingqing said indifferently, she didn't want to come in the first place!

"Miss, please be careful. The master said that there are many rules in the palace. Some things can be said and some things cannot be said..."

Seeing Chun'er's cautious appearance, Su Qingqing sighed helplessly.

Talking to Chun'er was like playing harp to a cow, so she simply stopped talking and covered her head with the quilt, not wanting to listen to Chun'er's thoughts.

Seeing her young lady like this, Chun'er shook her head helplessly.

"It's also for the sake of Miss. Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Miss, I'm going to get the food."

There are many rules in the palace. There is no food to eat after dinner time, and the ladies show off to them, so they can only get the food themselves.

"Um"

Su Qingqing, who covered her head, replied casually that now she just wants to sleep.

However, Chun'er came back not long after she left. Su Qingqing was still wondering that it was too fast, so she lazily got up, only to be faced with Chun'er's aggrieved face.

"What's going on here?"

In an instant, Su Qingqing lost all sleep.

Seeing that her young lady was so worried about her, Chun'er felt even more aggrieved:

"Miss, it's Chun'er who is so useless. The food was overturned by that twelfth lunar month."

"Twelfth lunar month?" Su Qingqing was very confused.

"That's Mr. Shi's maid."

Today she went a little earlier and was in front of the queue. Behind her was the twelfth month. When she got the food, there was only one sweet and sour pork ribs left. She was not polite and took it away directly, but the twelfth month was gone. Ask her to give up her chops.

The young lady in their family had a dispute with their master before, and she would not pay attention to her, let alone let him go out, so she ignored him. Who would have thought that when December saw that she was about to leave, he stopped her and even He wanted to grab her ribs directly, but of course she couldn't do what she wanted, and the two had a quarrel.

"Unexpectedly, the other party became so angry that he knocked all our meals to the ground."

"Then are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)