Chu Yue smiled perfunctorily. Princess Suyue was only eighteen years old, two years older than Wang Xing'er. She was not young in the eyes of the ancients.
But they don’t know their own details, who they are?
After thousands of years of modern fame and influence, she also works in a high-end department. She is an agent with wide interests and a quick mind. In addition to her job, she has also learned many makeup and beauty skills.
Wait a few years, when Wang Xing'er is eighteen or nineteen years old, will she be as radiant as she is today?
Even in eight or nine years, I am sure that the skin I have maintained will be as elastic and white as mutton fat, and it will still be the same as it is today.
Where is she, Wang Xinger?
Even if Miss Qianjin does not work, people will always grow old. I combine advanced technology with the natural conditions of this life, how can they compare?
Chu Yue didn't share their knowledge, so she smiled and said nothing.
However, Wang Xing'er felt that she had been despised and was about to have an attack. She also thought that if she wanted to marry into Prince Wu Mu's palace, she would naturally have to ask the princess to agree. So, she smiled softly and said, "Princess, I'm tired of standing, let's go over there for a drink."
A cup of tea.”
She pulled Chu Yue to the side of the Queen Mother, poured a cup of tea for Chu Yue, and served it to her.
Chu Yue pretended not to see her and turned to talk to Princess Guangye.
Wang Xing'er's face changed. She suddenly became unsightly and felt embarrassed. Her cheeks turned pale.
Chu Yue then turned around and glanced at her, "Miss Wang, today is a good day, I would like to have a glass of water and wine."
Want to serve tea to her, the main wife, as a concubine? There is no way.
Wang Xing'er had no choice but to borrow the steps to go down, and turned to look at the Queen Mother. She was also so angry that her face turned ugly, so Wang Xing'er had to pour a glass of water and wine for Chu Yue.
Chu Yue took it and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, sister."
Wang Xing'er's heart trembled. She called her sister. Was it intentional?
Looking at her face, Chu Yue didn't know what she was thinking. She smiled, why not tease her again and let her know how shameful and disrespectful it is to want to get involved with other people's men.
"Ms. Wang has a reputation for being talented. She is good at dancing, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why don't you teach us rough women a lesson?"
All ladies have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mostly in order to have common topics and hobbies with their husbands in the future, and to cultivate their sentiments. If they were to be performed in front of everyone, it would be frivolous and looked down upon by others.
