The first daughter of the first daughter

Chapter 3 Abilities
Aunt Liu glanced at the two people on the ground, and said: "Master will be back soon, the affairs of the court are already enough to bother him, are you going to cause trouble in the mansion to distract him? When the master comes back, before No one is allowed to mention what happened to him or what happened today, do you hear me?"

"...Yes." Lou Xuanqin lowered her head and answered unwillingly. Since she was taught by Aunt Liu two years ago, she never dared to disobey her. Fighting against each other will not end well, and fortunately, her request can save her from the blame of pushing that idiot into the lake.

Lou Xuanying didn't reply, she just kept sucking her nose with tears in her eyes, and looked at her with the most innocent and ignorant eyes.

Aunt Liu didn't take her seriously at all, and she didn't care that she didn't respond. She just ordered in a cold voice: "Xuanqin, you should go back to your yard, start learning embroidery tomorrow, and don't always come out to cause trouble. Little girl, clean up the house Okay, take good care of your young lady, don’t get hurt in one part today and another one tomorrow, and then go to the master and cry in front of the master, the master has no time to pay attention to such things.”

"Yes, Auntie." Tian'er responded obediently, and soon, everyone retreated one after another, leaving only their master and servant in the lively Yingyue Residence.

"Miss, are you okay?" Tian'er quickly crawled over to check on Lou Xuanying's injuries. Looking at the lady with blood on her hands, she was so distressed that she shed tears, "Miss, it must be very painful, Tian'er always I can't take care of you well."

"Tian'er, don't cry, what's there to cry about? I just got hurt by a splinter on my hand, it's nothing serious, the doctor will come and bandage it up and I'll be fine. What's more, didn't I just avenge myself? I feel very refreshed now." The blood on her hand, although it has almost solidified now, but it is false to say that it does not hurt, she wiped her tears with her sleeve, and patted Tian'er with the back of her hand, she stood up from the ground gracefully , How can there be a state of panic just now.

"Miss, you...are you back to normal again?" Tian'er blinked, looking at Lou Xuanying who had suddenly changed, she couldn't react for a while.

"I've always been normal, okay? Since Lou Xuanqin calls me a fool, how can I be worthy of that title if I don't do something a fool would do? Tian'er, don't tell me about my situation, and act according to my wink, you know? "If Lou Xuanya knew that she was no longer stupid, she would definitely not let her go so easily. In this prime minister's mansion, she is not sure that she can beat their mother and daughter.

"Oh." Although Tian'er was puzzled, she still nodded obediently.

"Tian'er, clean this place up." She wanted to calm down, and when the doctor came, she would pretend to be a fool and be pitiful.

The doctor came and went in a hurry. After dressing Lou Xuanying briefly, he took the medicine box and left. He looked at her with confused eyes and didn't even say a word.

As soon as the doctor left, Lou Xuanying breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her stiff face and stretched herself to stand up.

"Tian'er, I'm going to the study. After you tidy up the house, go and rest. You don't need to accompany me in the study."

"Okay, miss."

Pushing open the door of the study, her depressed mood also improved. She likes to wander around the study when she is free. There are ancient paintings and antiques here, which are her favorites.

The cloth-wrapped hands touched one by one. Lou Xuanying judged the history of these paintings from the material, color and artistry of the paintings. tip, touched it again, and soon sighed again.

The power has really disappeared...

Finally, she stopped in front of a white-glazed blue-and-white porcelain painting and stared at it intently. What attracted her was nothing but the words in the lower right corner——

"For lovely sister Xuanying, Yi Junqian stays."

Yi Junqian?Who is it?Lou Xuanying tried her best to search her memory, but she couldn't remember who he was at all.Could it be that the fool is still showing love?

Looking at the painting, she nodded appreciatively. This person named Yi Junqian is really good at painting. The painting skills are very fine and realistic. It is almost possible to confuse the real one...

Suddenly, a glaring white light flashed from the painting, she could hardly open her eyes, and when she realized that the painting had disappeared, and a "big monster" with a bluish-white color was coming towards her, she stretched out her hand reflexively Catch it, if you hadn't stabilized your feet in time, you might have fallen to the ground with it in your arms.

When she took a closer look, she was immediately stunned. The white-glazed blue-and-white porcelain in the painting just now turned out to be real, and she was holding it in her arms.

what happened?Why is this happening?

"Isn't it a painting?"

Another flash of white light flashed, and soon, the white-glazed blue and white porcelain in her arms disappeared again, and a painting was quietly displayed in her hands.

Lou Xuanying is really stupid, what kind of trouble is this?It changed from a painting to a real object, and from a real object to a painting. Half a day later, she carefully opened the painting and put it on the desk, standing aside and looking at it thoughtfully.

In modern times, her hands had supernatural powers, and now she has traveled back to ancient times and was reborn. If she hadn't experienced too many bizarre things, she would have been frightened just now and thought she had run into a ghost.

She looked at her hands, then at the painting, wondering if there was something wrong with the painting or with her hands?However, she had a strong premonition in her heart, all because of her hands...

She looked back at the other paintings on the wall and decided to try them again, which one would she choose?

Thousands of horses running wildly, no, those horses will really appear in a while, and they have to run over her to death.Landscape paintings are no good either. Running out of the waterfall in the study is scary enough. After picking and picking, she picked a picture of a furious peony. When she walked up to it, she raised her hand tremblingly to touch it, thinking in her heart.

If it's her hand, let the painting become a reality!
Soon, a dazzling white light flashed, and a cluster of furious peony branches fell on her hand, uh, a rootless peony.

Although the peony is exactly the same as the one in the painting, it lacks beauty in reality. Lou Xuanying shook her head and put it back into the painting again. If the dizziness in her head is ignored, it would be perfect .

After her ability to identify with both hands disappeared, a new ability was given to her, and this ability seemed to be pretty good.

If it is an ordinary thing, can it be turned into a painting?
In order to verify this unknown conjecture, Lou Xuanying excitedly ran to the edge of the desk and touched the inkstone with both hands. With a flash of light, the inkstone merged into the painting. Before she could be happy, a strong dizziness hit her. He fell on a chair and eventually collapsed on a desk.

"Little girl."

In the dimness, she seemed to hear the voice of the old man calling her. When she raised her head, she saw a fairy-like old man standing at the door of the study, stroking his long beard and smiling peacefully.

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)