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Chapter 85 Sisters, maids

Chapter 85 Sisters, scolding maid

Fuqu Pavilion.

Song Ruqi held a wolf-haired pen and supported her chin with one hand, but her eyes were looking at the cluster of roses outside the window, and she no longer knew where she was going.

"Miss Two, Miss Three is here." Calligraphy and Painting called softly, and glanced at her rice paper. The ink under her pen had already melted the rice paper.

Song Ruqi came back to her senses and turned her head: "The third sister is here? She doesn't need to attend class today?"

"Second sister, I'm off school." Song Ruwei poked her head out of the door and looked at her with a smile.

Song Ruqi put the pen on the Jade Lotus Pen Holder and said, "Come in, what are you doing when you look at your head?"

Song Ruwei walked in, glanced at the four treasures of the study on the table, and said, "Where is the second sister practicing calligraphy?"

"Miss in the boudoir, what else can you do when practicing calligraphy, or doing female red or studying?" Song Ruqi pulled her to the beauty's collapse and sat down, saying, "Why are you here? Your home has been moved? I see that Aunt Zao San pointed at someone to move for you today."

"It's all moved." Song Ruwei handed over a delicate little post with both hands: "I'll invite my second sister to have a drink and warm up."

Song Ruqi took it and saw the exquisitely made of the small post and the faint fragrance of flowers. When she opened it, she saw the handwriting was beautifully written, and it was a beautifully written regular script for hairpin.

“The handwriting is well written.”

Song Ruwei's face turned slightly red and said, "It's not as good as the second sister."

Song Ruqi wrinkled her nose and said, "When I was eight years old, I couldn't write such beautiful words. My third aunt has been watching you practice calligraphy a lot on weekdays."

Song Ruwei nodded.

The good writing is indeed due to the contribution of Lu. Not only did he hire a famous teacher to teach her, but he also taught her himself, he also urged her every day to say that seeing words is like seeing people. Writing good writing is the most basic skill of being a talented woman.

"Aunt San is really cruel. How old are you? You are not afraid of hurting your muscles and bones when practicing this method."

Song Ruwei lowered her head slightly, thinking that she was not like her, the prime minister's legitimate daughter, and she could only try to add points to herself. She smiled and said, "I'm used to it."

Song Ruqi was a little bored and said, "I answered this post, but unfortunately you don't have many friends yet, otherwise it would be nice to call my sister to play. By the way, my cousin's birthday will be in two days. Have you prepared jewelry and clothes? Don't let me lose face. If not, I'll lend it to you here."

Song Ruwei hurriedly said, "I have prepared everything. Then the second sister will take a look first. If it is not good, I will change it?"

Song Ruqi was very satisfied with her obedience and nodded, "Okay, I will give you a palm at that time, so as not to avoid you being in Shanxi and not knowing what fashion is popular in Beijing now, and dressing in a rustic way that those people can make jokes."

Song Ruwei was a little embarrassed, but she responded well.

The two sisters talked for a while, and Song Ruwei said she wanted to send a post to her grandmother, so she said goodbye.

After leaving Fuqu Pavilion, the eldest maid Zhenzhu, who was beside Song Ruwei, couldn't help but say, "Miss Third, Miss Second, Miss, are too rude. She almost said that Shanxi is a poor place, and she said you are a rustic."

Song Ruwei was startled and shouted in a low voice: "Stop talking. What do you think this is? How dare you arrange the master's gossip here? Are you desperate?"

Pearl's face turned into pig's liver and said, "I, am I wronged for you, Miss?"

"I am not wronged. My second sister is willing to take me to the banquet at the Marquis' Mansion and also advises me to wear it. I can only be grateful." Song Ruwei looked at her coldly and warned: "You'd better change your temperament in the future and don't cause trouble for me, otherwise I'll let my mother change you."

Pearl was so scared that she knelt on the ground and kept saying no.
Chapter completed!
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