Transmigrate to be Queen

Ning Xiaoman is not perfunctory Mo Xiaodie. Her answer is sincere. She tells herself that no matter who she is, she should live well, whether she is the sales director with an annual salary of 500000 or the little maid in waiting who has no status now. As long as she can live, she is lucky.

She is now very clear that she is starting a new journey of life. Seeing her small arms and legs and looking at the high palace wall outside, Ning Xiaoman already knows that all this is not a dream, but a real existence. What else is tangled? Retreat is not her own style. Moving forward is not worth living again.

"Xiaodie, tell me what training we have received since we entered the palace. I have a spectrum in my heart. Don't reveal the truth."

Xiaodie nods her head. Naturally, she is willing to help sister Xiaoman. She will stay out of the palace with sister Xiaoman.

Listening to Mo Xiaodie telling herself about the court etiquette, Ning Xiaoman wandered a little. She didn't know whether the Forbidden City she had been to was the imperial city she was now in. If she had a chance, she had to take a good look. She just didn't know whether she recognized those complex and curved roads.

"Sister Xiaoman, are you listening?"

Seeing Ning Xiaoman's obviously scattered eyes, Mo Xiaodie reached out and patted her,

"I'm thirsty here. You're good. You're still wandering."

Ning Xiaoman quickly apologizes to Xiaodie and starts listening to Xiaodie again. It's good. It's only been less than ten days since she and Xiaodie entered the palace. They don't learn much. Moreover, during this period, they are mainly talking about etiquette and posture. These things are difficult for Ning Xiaoman.

Ning Xiaoman was a sales director in her previous life. She contacted elites from all walks of life. In order not to be timid, she specially studied etiquette courses. Although it is not exactly the same as what Mo Xiaodie says now, there are still many similarities, but it is not necessarily difficult in modern times.

Not to mention anything else, just modern sophisticated women, who have at least ten inch high heels, can't control them. Looking at the soft soled embroidered shoes on their feet now, Ning Xiaoman feels that she is going to die of happiness. As long as she steps on these shoes, she must be invincible in her standing and sitting posture.

Mo Xiaodie was surprised to see Ning Xiaoman walking without shaking her skirt, walking without shaking her arms and turning her head without raising her hips,

"Sister Xiaoman, you don't like to learn this. You always say that you can't be an aunt even if you are a lifetime. How can you do so well now?"

Ning Xiaoman sat down and pinched Xiaodie's face,

"Sister is a person who has died once. I don't know what to do and what not to do. I won't joke about my life anymore. It's not easy to live for a lifetime. I have to catch it."

Whether it's opportunity or life, I have to hold it firmly in my hand. I don't ask for anything else. In these 13 years, I have to find a way to live well. The best way to live is not to make mistakes. I need to be careful all the time. I'm not old at 25. It's a great time to leave the palace.

"Xiaodie, tell me what my aunt looks like again. I really don't have any impression. Don't make mistakes tomorrow. If I kneel and splash water again, I won't want to keep my life."

Ning Xiaoman's words frightened Mo Xiaodie, and immediately clenched her hand,

"No, no, sister Xiaoman, the aunt in our group is very good-natured. If it hadn't happened like that, she wouldn't punish you."

"I heard people from other groups say that on their side, my aunt either plays the hand board or smokes the cane every day. Several girls can't see the palms of the beaten hands. We're lucky. After you were punished to kneel that day, my aunt came to see you and asked me to take care of you more. She said she had to. Who made you so stubborn."

"Sister Xiaoman, you can't carry any black pot. This is the palace, not the outside. If you make a mistake and say sorry, everyone will shake hands and make peace. If you make a mistake here, you will hit the board and smoke vines. If it's serious, you will even lose your life. My aunt said, don't be so stubborn and learn to protect yourself. There is no righteousness in the palace and you will die."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoman was in a trance. The society where everyone is equal is really gone. The space where he lives now is a powerful society. His social status determines his value trend. As a little maid in waiting, he has only to bow and bend his knees.

"I see, Xiaodie, you don't have to worry about me. I know what to do now."

Mo Xiaodie has a warm smile on her face, releases Ning Xiaoman's hand and walks to the basin,

"Sister Xiaoman, I'll fetch some more hot water. Let's wash and go to bed early. We're still tired these two days."

Ning Xiaoman certainly knows that the six-month training will not only let you stand for half a day and deal with the past. You should be mentally prepared. This ancient thing must be different from what you have learned. It seems that you need to make some efforts. You can't let these little girls compare. Besides, what you have learned now is the basis for survival in the future, If you don't think of mistakes, pay more.