Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 721 The princess must have a good handwriting

Zhan Yuanxuan didn't know what kind of wishful thinking Bei Tangxin and Bei Tangchen were planning. He had already arrived at the Jing Garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as soon as he entered, Murong Jingxue was already waiting there.

"I remember when Aunt Qian called you two girls, it seems like it's been a long time since I saw them?" Zhan Yuanxuan asked as soon as he entered the door.

Murong Jingxue smiled, Zhan Yuanxuan was quite delicate, and even noticed this.

Qing Ning and Murong Jingxue looked at each other with a smile, and said, "Master, I don't know, maybe around the next year, the eldest lady sent someone to take these two girls away, saying that there are not enough girls in the Xiangfu's house." use."

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that there is not enough girls in the Xiangfu. It is obvious that the lady did not want to make Murong Jingxue feel too comfortable, so she transferred the girls away.

Murong Jingxue naturally knew what the eldest lady was thinking. The two girls stayed here, and sometimes she felt a little in the way. The two maids were taken away, without these two maids, Murong Jingxue immediately felt much more comfortable.

Zhan Yuanxuan nodded when he heard the words, walked to the desk, saw the pens, inks, papers and inkstones neatly arranged on it, couldn't help smiling, picked up a brush on it, and asked softly, "Tell me, why do you suddenly want to learn?" Is writing with a brush coming?"

"I don't want to blame you." Murong Jingxue muttered, and walked up to Zhan Yuanxuan's side, "If you didn't insist on letting me go into the palace to chat with the emperor, I wouldn't have talked about it. Something about writing calligraphy." Thinking of this, Murong Jingxue still felt resentful.

"Then you can refuse!"

"The emperor never gave me a chance to refuse. I said that the emperor has too much control. What to say, as the princess of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, she can't write well. It would be a shame to say it. "Murong Jingxue muttered, she had never heard of it, the princess must write well.

Zhan Yuanxuan smiled "puchi", he could imagine his father's expression when he said this.

Seeing Zhan Yuanxuan smiling so happily, Murong Jingxue immediately glared angrily, and said loudly, "I can't help feeling anxious, but you are lucky enough to be able to laugh."

Zhan Yuanxuan finally stopped laughing, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore."

"In a word, do you teach or not?" Murong Jingxue pointed at Zhan Yuanxuan, as if she would turn against you if she didn't teach.

"Teach, of course." Zhan Yuanxuan looked defeated by Murong Jingxue.

Only then did Murong Jingxue breathe a sigh of relief. Although Qing Ning had already asked Zhan Yuanxuan beforehand, she still felt it was necessary to ask more clearly.

Seeing Murong Jingxue heaving a sigh of relief, Zhan Yuanxuan suddenly felt something, opened the folding fan in his hand and said, "It's okay for me to teach you, but." He deliberately dragged the end of the sound long, with a mysterious look.

"But what?" Murong Jingxue frowned and asked, seeing Zhan Yuanxuan's appearance, she immediately had a bad feeling.

"Then I've worked so hard to teach you, you must have something to say, right?" He shook his fan lightly, thoughtfully.

Murong Jingxue smiled charmingly, she already knew that Zhan Yuanxuan would not be easy to deal with, well, fortunately, she had already planned, "Say yes, of course there is, you come with me."

(End of this chapter)