Wu Xue's round eyes widened, her pupils dilated slightly, and the cat's whiskers trembled behind her ears.
In the limited life of a cat, I can't figure out why some people praise it for its majesty, but the name given to it is so majestic.
Wu Xue recognized the word fur ball. When he was only one month old, he played with such a fur ball. Unexpectedly, it has become another name for him today.
It made a dissatisfied "oow" at the pear blossom.
Lihua didn't understand its cat language, but saw that it responded: "Yes, you are also satisfied with this name, then I will call you Furball from now on."
Wu Xue was a little anxious and wanted to pull Lihua to express her dissatisfaction more clearly.
But it was already too late. Lihua looked up at the sky and realized that she had been out for too long and had to go back.
She rubbed its fur twice, and when she saw its cat legs stretched out, she imitated the modern handshake and shook its paws: "Okay, fur ball, I will smooth your fur next time. I should go back."
Goodbye."
As he spoke, he let go of his paws, stood up and walked away.
After Lihua walked about ten steps, she turned around and saw Wu Xue still looking at her, his claws still stretched out, as if he was reluctant to let go.
She smiled and waved: "See you next time, Maoqiu."
Lihua left happily and was in a good mood. She thought that the big cat raised by the monster was much better than the monster. It was smart, obedient, and very friendly. She could stroke it and it felt very good.
She decided to rub her again and again from now on.
Wu Xue was left holding the cat's paw on the spot with a blank look on her face, wildly doubting the cat's life.
Its meaning didn't seem to be conveyed to the woman. What was the problem?
At the pavilion outside Qunfang Hall.
Wu Fang'er was sweating profusely, her legs were trembling, and she was half-stretched to maintain her saluting posture.
Bicai took a branch and poked Wu Fang'er's leg: "Master Wu, please stand still this time, so as not to have to do it all over again. Our master is not always so leisurely and able to give you advice."
There was a sarcastic look in her eyes, and she thought, so what if she was favored by Lord Long Live, but she was being manipulated by her own mother-in-law, and she was helpless to resist?
Wu Fang'er did not dare to move, and asked timidly to the people on the pavilion: "Mother, I, I am really tired, I can't hold on anymore, when will I learn?"
When Wu Fang'er saw Yu Jieyu, she knelt down and saluted. Then Yu Jieyu asked her to salute again on the grounds that the etiquette was not right.
From then on the torture began.
Wu Fang'er followed the etiquette rules she learned and saluted Yu Jieyu.
Yu Jieyu didn't bother anyone, and her face was full of contempt after just one glance: "How can my sister learn such etiquette from a beautiful girl?"
Then she shook her beauty fan, sighed, and said kindly: "That's all, I happen to be a little free today, so I might as well give you a lesson for the ladies. Bicai, teach her how to salute."
Wu Fang'er started to salute out of nowhere, but no matter what she did, Bicai said she didn't do it well, but she didn't say how she should do it properly.
Wu Fang'er did it over and over again, but Bicai was not satisfied.
Yu Jieyu didn't care what Bicai taught Wu Fang'er, she sat leisurely on the pavilion, admiring her newly dyed nails and playing with her makeup from time to time, as if she were out for fun, and also ordered her servants to get some fruits, vegetables and cakes.
At this moment, hearing Wu Fang'er's words that she couldn't hold on to, Yu Jieyu shook her beauty fan and smiled sarcastically: "It depends on when my sister can learn it well. Whether she can do well in the rules and etiquette, the key is the word stability. If my sister learns like this, it will be difficult for her to win the election.
, I’m also doing this for your own good.”
She spoke very pleasantly, and she kept saying she was doing her best for Wu Fang'er.
Wu Fang'er had no choice but to endure it without tears. Her legs were sore and numb. Even in Qunfang Hall, none of the teaching mothers had ever tortured a beautiful girl like this.
Facing Yu Jieyu's difficulties, she did not dare to bear it.
She felt that Yu Jieyu on the pavilion was like a celestial being, and the long distance between them made her feel a sense of inferiority from the bottom of her heart, and she did not dare to resist at all.
Wu Fang'er performed the etiquette for a long time until the lunch break was almost over.
Yu Jieyu counted the time and felt a little unmotivated.
Wu Fang'er was completely different from the image of her fierce rival that she had been thinking about last night. She was either talented or not, or good-looking, and vulnerable.
Yu Jieyu had been making things difficult for her for so long, Wu Fang'er didn't dare to resist, and she even unconsciously showed fear and cowardice.
But Yu Jieyu had no intention of letting Wu Fang'er go. As long as the emperor rewarded Wu Fang'er heavily, it would be Wu Fang'er's fault.
There are so many beauties in the palace, what qualifications does Wu Fang'er have to be favored?
After all, Yu Jieyu couldn't calm down, and she felt depressed if she didn't deal with Wu Fang'er.
It's just that the Queen Mother cares about her beautiful daughter. Yu Jieyu didn't go too far. She just asked people to learn the rules and etiquette. If anyone asked, she also had something to say.
It was almost over now. Yu Jieyu called people indifferently and looked at the pastries left on the stone table: "Sister, you have worked hard, I will reward you with these." Her tone was similar to that of rewarding a dog.
Wu Fang'er felt as if she had received an amnesty. She shook her legs and finally stood up, thanking her profusely.
Yu Jieyu smiled mockingly, ignored her, raised her hands and said, "Go back to the palace."
As soon as Wu Fang'er got up, she had to pay respects and give gifts, and she was crying in her heart.
Bicai threw away the branch in her hand, and Sanfu hurriedly walked up, carefully helping Yu Jieyu up one on the left and the other on the right.
Just as she was about to leave, Bicai's sharp eyes spotted a person wearing a pink blouse and white underskirt dressed as a pretty girl passing by quietly about two hundred paces away, so she softly reminded Yu Jieyu.
Yu Jieyu took a closer look and saw that it was indeed the case. She raised her chin and signaled Bicai to stop the person.
Bicai immediately shouted in that direction: "That little master over there, our empress is here, why don't you come over and salute!"
Pear Blossom in the distance heard it, and she secretly screamed something bad.
After parting ways with the big cat, she saw that it was almost time for lunch break, so she took a chance and didn't want to take a long way back by taking a small path.
When they approached the boundary of Qunfang Hall, they saw from a distance the pavilion where she and the evildoer had stayed before, with a palace concubine sitting on it.
The person under the pavilion who was trembling all over and maintaining the saluting posture was none other than Wu Fang'er, that fool.
There was a palace maid watching next to her, holding a branch in her hand, and she seemed to be supervising Wu Fang'er.
At that moment, Lihua's thoughts changed quickly, she straightened her dress, took off the identifying hair accessories on her head, quickly removed her bun, and put it back into a simple bun.
Not only did she have to guard against the palace concubine's slave, but she also had to guard against that idiot Wu Fang'er!
If she wanted to avoid it, she would have to go around to the other side of Qunfang Hall. It was a full circle, and she didn't know when she would go back.
So Lihua chose to take the risk.
She had already made up her mind that it would be best not to be discovered, and to go back and pretend that nothing happened.
If she was discovered, it wasn't close anyway, so she could just pretend that she couldn't hear him and leave without looking back.
The concubine and the servants couldn't recognize who she was when they looked at her back, and they couldn't find her if they tried to find trouble in the future.