The concubine is addicted to the world

Chapter 287, She Learned Courtroom Etiquette
Luoyan sighed, her lady is just too kind.

Luo Yan curled her lips, "Miss, this servant feels that the shallow girl has been pestering Master Ji shamelessly at such a young age, she has a pretty color, and it's been a long time..."

"After a long time, no matter how good the color looks, it is not as good as before. My mother once said that no matter how good the face is, it will eventually grow old. What men like most is that they are considerate and can help. Occasionally, there are two red-sleeved Adding fragrance, harmless, replacing the old with the new, and being able to live with him for the rest of my life is what I want in the end.”

Yang Yue can think about it, so what if Ji Wuyou likes Qianqing, Ji Wuyou's identity is there, and three wives and four concubines will be indispensable in the future.

Not all of them are like Su Han, with a good family background, gorgeous colors, and being pampered by the prince, so they can be unscrupulous.

The women next to Ji Wuyou will be indispensable in the future, and Yang Yue can tolerate a shallow Qing.

Especially Qianqing's temperament is not suitable to be the mistress of Ji's family at all, and she is destined to be only a pretty concubine in a vase, and she can have fun with her when she has nothing to do.

There is no threat to Yang Yue's structure at all, maybe Ji Wuyou only finds it fresh for a while, so what if he can't put it down, can he wait for Qianqing to grow up?
What's more, it was Ji Wuyou who carried him out of the sedan chair back then, and everyone in the capital knew it, according to Ji Wuyou's temperament.

He probably wouldn't ignore himself, Yang Yue thought so, and finally he felt relieved a lot, and learned to adapt.

"Okay, don't target Qianqing again in the future. She is young and ignorant. Mrs. Ji probably likes such a temperament. It's not up to us to take care of it. In this family, you and I are all under the eaves, no more than Qianqing. How high is it?"

Yang Yue thought for a while, and told Luo Yan a few more words, Luo Yan wanted to say something more, Yang Yue said again, "Don't say anything, anyway, before everything is settled, there are variables, don't make Mrs. Ji embarrassing, so say you Do you understand?"

Yang Yue's last words were a bit of a heavy warning, Luo Yan bit her lip and nodded.

"Yes, this servant must remember Miss's words, so what should we do now?"

Yang Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and only said a word, "Wait."

This Yang Yue's illness came back and forth, even the imperial doctor prescribed medicine, the high fever did not subside, his face was flushed, and he murmured unconsciously.

When it reached Ji Wuyou's ears, Ji Wuyou only hummed lightly, and walked back to Qianqing's yard.

Qianqing woke up just in time, and looked at Ji Wuyou with big watery eyes, she was weaker than yesterday, but in good condition, with medicine on her body, the itching was no longer there.

Ji Wuyou walked in, holding a bowl of lotus seed porridge in his hand, the aroma was tangy, Qian Qing swallowed sharply, his eyes never leaving the bowl of porridge in Ji Wuyou's hand.

It's been a day without a drop of water in, Qianqing's chest is pressed against her back from hunger, and her stomach is gurgling non-stop.

Qianqing immediately blushed, wishing to find a crack to get in, glanced at Ji Wuyou, seeing that he didn't seem to notice, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The corner of Ji Wuyou's mouth curled up, and soon his face became serious again, "I ask you, why did you go down the mountain?"

Qianqing watched the bowl of fragrant lotus seed porridge stop, and couldn't help moving up, and glanced at Ji Wuyou.

"what?"

"to be frank!"

Qianqing shrunk her small mouth, rolled her big eyes, touched her two index fingers together, and whispered, "I left a letter for Doctor Yuan..."

"So, you were lying to me yesterday?" Ji Wuyou frowned, and hummed displeased.

"Oh, don't be so stingy, I was really lost, I found Ji's mansion after asking all the way, and almost got lost, who told you to leave me alone for so many days and run away."

As soon as Qianqing mentioned this, she felt wronged, like a poor little abandoned.

Qianqing doesn't remember everyone, her mind is blank, the first thing she sees is Ji Wuyou, that's why she has a very close feeling towards Ji Wuyou, after a long time without seeing her, she panics.

So, Qianqing couldn't help it anymore, but who knew that there was actually a woman in Ji Wuyou's mansion, who was the same person as the fragrance on the jade card, that is Yang Yue.

Qian Qing was very upset, she hadn't complained about Ji Wuyou yet, yet he dared to kill herself.

Hearing this, Ji Wuyou sat down, and handed a spoonful of lotus seed porridge to Qianqing's mouth. Qianqing wanted to turn her head back with backbone, but her mouth was very honest, and she took one bite. She smacked her lips and never felt tender The tender lotus seed porridge is so sweet and delicious.

"You are not allowed to lie in the future. No matter what the reason is, those who lie are not good children. If you are wrong, you have to tell the truth. Otherwise, I will be disappointed."

Ji Wuyou said without stopping, Qianqing is just a simple child who doesn't understand the complex thoughts of women, happy is happy, getting along, not so restrained.

Qian Qing paused, raised her eyes to look at Ji Wuyou, "I was wrong, I won't lie anymore, don't be angry."

Qianqing held Ji Wuyou's arm with her small hand and shook it slightly, a flash of guilt flashed in her sincere eyes, making people unbearable to blame.

"Yeah!" Ji Wuyou hummed lightly, "Open your mouth!"

Qianqing opened her mouth obediently and smiled, eating sweetly.

Ji Wuyou suddenly had the illusion of raising a daughter, he was exhausted, but he didn't feel bothered. Realizing this, the corner of Ji Wuyou's mouth twitched.

"Also, I didn't steal that jade tablet. I had it in my hand when I woke up. I thought it was you who dropped it, so..."

Qianqing explained, and Ji Wuyou smiled, "That jade tablet is not good-looking, I will give you another one in the future, and whoever keeps it will see it, and no one in Ji's mansion dares to stop you."

When Qianqing heard this, her eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Okay."

Unknowingly, after eating a bowl of porridge, I feel warm all over, and I feel refreshed again.

Ji Wuyou stood up suddenly, Qian Qing also got out of bed, her body was almost recovered, her dark eyes were shining brightly.

Needless to say, Ji Wuyou also knew what the little guy was going to say.

"Okay, I'm going to practice!" Ji Wuyou cleared his throat, turned around and left.

Before Qianqing had time to speak, she watched Ji Wuyou go away, hurriedly put on her clothes, and went to chase Ji Wuyou.

In the courtyard, Ji Wuyou held a nine-section whip in his hand, and everywhere he went, it was fierce, and his movements were very graceful and smooth between swings and throws.

The whip hit the ground with a crackling sound, and as soon as he turned around, Ji Wuyou threw his hand upwards, hitting the branch, and the fallen leaves flew around, scattering golden yellow all over the ground.

What's even more surprising is that all these fallen leaves are half, and the other half is still hanging on the branches.

This whipping technique is really amazing, especially Qianqing who was standing at the door, her eyes lit up, she stared at that nimble figure for a moment, full of surprise and admiration.

Ji Qi watched from the side, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, his ears were filled with the sound of waving fiercely, Ji Qi shook his head, his master must be a demon.

About half an hour later, with a swift retraction of the whip, Ji Wuyou glanced at the little guy from the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Ji Wuyou, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Qianqing walked over excitedly, her face was full of admiration, her eyes seemed to be shining, and she stared at Ji Wuyou.

"Ji Wuyou, you are stronger than Sister Huazhu, why don't you accept me as your apprentice?"

Qian Qing leaned closer to Ji Wuyou, saw Ji Wuyou holding a nine-section whip in his hand, swallowed his throat, his hand was itchy, and wanted to touch it.

Qianqing wanted to mention it just now, and went to the palace to look for Huazhu, but unfortunately she hadn't had time to speak, but there was such a ready-made master in front of her, Qianqing wished she could learn it right away.

The corner of Ji Qi's mouth twitched violently, and finally understood what was going on.

"Really want to learn?" Ji Wuyou looked at Qianqing, who nodded without hesitation, "Sister Huazhu said, teach me to lift the teapot for an hour, and I can hold it for half an hour, so, I There is still potential."

The corners of Ji Qi's mouth froze. He wondered yesterday why he gave the prince so many teapots. This would be completely overstated.

To practice a whip, do you need to break so many teapots?Sin.

But Ji Qi dare not mention this.

Ji Wuyou kept a straight face, neither denying nor nodding, but Qian Qing was very anxious.

"Ji Wuyou, I'm sure I won't sneak out from now on, just teach me, okay, don't be so stingy, or else someone will drag me next time, and I won't be able to run even if no one saves me."

Qianqing opened her big watery eyes with an innocent face.

Ji Wuyou rolled his eyes at Qianqing, "It's not impossible to teach you. Turn around and continue to hold the teapot and practice calligraphy, but it can be gentle and gentle. I will ask the imperial doctor to give you a nourishing prescription..."

"I'll listen to you!" Qianqing gritted her teeth and went all out. Seeing the whip, her hands were itchy, and she just wanted to learn.

Ji Wuyou looked back at Qianqing, slightly surprised, it's harder for her to eat something a little bit harder than going to heaven, and it's so hard to be so active.

The nine-section whip is a good thing!
Qianqing reached out and touched the nine-section whip, holding it in his hand, he felt a very excited feeling, and even imagined in his mind, how happy it would be to walk in the rivers and lakes in white clothes in the future, robbing the rich and helping the poor, Qianqing rolled his eyes , looking at Ji Wuyou.

"Ji Wuyou, can you fly?"

Ji Wuyou just picked up the teacup, his hands trembled, and he almost spilled it, his eyes were white and shallow, and he was pushing an inch, right?

"No." Ji Wuyou angrily threw two words at Qianqing.

Qianqing curled her lips, Ji Wuyou can't fly, but sister Huazhu definitely can.

Ji Wuyou suddenly felt that it was definitely not a good thing for Qianqing to come into the palace to meet her once, and Ji Wuyou was even thinking about how to make Qianqing dispel her thoughts.

If you dare to run without martial arts, if you have martial arts in the future, it will not be as good as heaven.

"Ji Qi, tomorrow I'll make a knot-by-section whip for her from the wood, and learn each section one by one."

Ji Wuyou glanced at Ji Qi, who immediately nodded, "Yes."

"At the beginning of playing with the whip, if the whip is not good, it will be whipped on yourself, at least a layer of skin will be lost."

Qian Qing stuffed Ji Wuyou's words back, and Qian Qing nodded, "One session is one session."

Only then did Ji Wuyou laugh.

"Okay, you are only allowed to practice for two hours a day, don't practice too much, let's go too far. From tomorrow onwards, I will ask my mother to teach you the rules."

"What rule?" Qian Qing carefully studied the nine-section whip without raising her head.

"You'll know when Mammy comes."

The two got along very harmoniously and steadily, and Ji Wuyou enjoyed this peaceful time very much, watching Qianqing holding teacups in each hand, holding them up high.

While Ji Wuyou was drinking tea leisurely, Qianqing was standing on the porch, a dense layer of sweat oozed from the forehead, but she was full of fighting spirit.

With a thud, the teacup fell down with a shake of the hand, and soon a maid put it on again, and the water was filled up.

Qianqing gritted her teeth and insisted.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Nanny, who was invited by Ji Wuyou early the next morning, came. She looked very kind, smiling, and easy to touch.

"The old servant pays homage to Miss Qian." Mama Liu bent down to salute, but was stopped by Qian Qing.

"Mommy, you can just call me Qianqing, don't be so polite, I still have to learn a lot from you."

Qianqing smiled, showing two small canine teeth, very well-behaved.

Grandma Liu smiled, and fell in love with Qianqing immediately.

"Since this is the case, this old servant will call you Miss Qian. Let's start. We will learn the etiquette of kneeling first, step by step. If there is something you don't understand, just speak up."

Qianqing nodded.

"The first step, if you are paying homage to the queen mother in the palace, you can't look up at the queen mother, you have to kneel and bow, kneel!"

Grandma Liu knelt on the mat, explaining each sentence carefully.

Qianqing is smart and smart, and it is not difficult to learn these things, "The daughter of the people, Qianqing, pays homage to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother is blessed and safe."

Grandma Liu nodded, "That's right, that's it, be generous, answer whatever you have."

In the morning, Grandma Liu taught Qianqing a lot, and in the afternoon, she started to teach again, the way of the back house, and looked at the account books.

"These are things that a mistress must learn. Qian girl is still young, so she can learn slowly. Let's start with looking at the accounts."

As soon as Yang Yue entered the room, when she heard these words, her little face turned pale in an instant.

"Little sister."

Qianqing raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Yue, "Why are you here?"

Seeing this, Grandma Liu said, "Miss Qian, take a break, the old servant will teach you how to house the house later."

Qianqing nodded half-understanding, "I'm sorry, Madam."

Yang Yue's eyes fell on Qianqing's account book, her expression flickered, and she quickly recovered her expression, smiling, "Yesterday it was my fault, I didn't know that my sister Qianqing was allergic to fennel, which caused my sister to suffer, I learned today My sister is feeling better, so I came here to check, is my sister alright?"

Qianqing nodded, she didn't want to talk to Yang Yue at all, she nodded indifferently and said generously. "I'm fine, and those who don't know are not guilty."

"What is my sister learning? Account books, if there is anything I don't understand, I can tell my sister."

Yang Yue was still gentle and generous, and said softly, she approached Qianqing, saying that she was about to reach out to get the account book.

Grandma Liu cleared her throat, "Miss Yang, this is the account book of the inner court, outsiders should not read it."

Yang Yue paused, the smile on her little face could not hold on, she forced a smile and apologized with a little shame, "Well, I don't know, so don't bother Mammy, sister Qian, I'll change it See you again someday."

Qianqing didn't nod, just hummed.

Yang Yue left in a hurry, almost burst into tears as soon as she got back to the house, her little face was full of ugly.

"Miss?" Luo Yan looked at Yang Yue's gloomy face, a little terrified.

Yang Yue bit her lips tightly, "Learning the way of the inner house, is Master Ji planning to marry Qianqing? She is still so young, how is it possible."

Luoyan lowered her head tightly, every day when Ji Wuyou came back, she would go to see Qianqing, and would accompany Qianqing for meals, Yang Yue didn't come here even once when she was sick, she just ordered the imperial doctor to come and have a look.

The difference between the two is so great that it is difficult for people not to think about it.

"I heard that Mr. Ji spends two hours a day teaching Miss Qian how to play with a whip. Miss, it must be Qianqing's tricks that made Mr. Ji unstoppable, that's why..."

Luoyan couldn't figure it out at all, how could Qianqing compare to Yang Yue, I really don't know what Ji Wuyou thought.

"Learn the etiquette in the palace, look at the account books, should we take her into the palace next step?" Yang Yue smiled wryly.

"My servant heard that it was the Crown Princess who saved Miss Qian that day."

Princess?
Yang Yue narrowed her eyes, could it be that she can't tolerate the He family so much? Now Yang Yue can't wait to get rid of the relationship with the He family. It's so difficult that Ji Wuyou didn't dare to get close to him because of the prince?

It must be so.

"Miss, do you want to find a chance to confess to Mrs. Ji face to face? If you get married, it will be too late." Luo Yan bit her lip, in case Qianqing used some kind of coquettish tricks to confuse Ji Wuyou, then her family Miss should do this?

bitch!Shameless, Luoyan cursed Qianqing more than once.

Yang Yue fell into deep thought. If it was before, Yang Yue would definitely have refused, but now.

"Go and prepare. I have to invite Mr. Ji over tonight anyway. If I have something to say, it will be too late."

Yang Yue took a deep breath, a teardrop slowly fell from the corner of his eye, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, which was fleeting.

(End of this chapter)