Fang Qing felt the harsh sunshine outside through the screen window, and her eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly. People who have been in the dark for a long time always feel uncomfortable seeing the sunlight.
Chunxiang was a considerate and considerate maid. When she saw Fang Qing's pale eyebrows slightly furrowed, she walked into the inner room and took a roll of Peony Butterfly Wing Curtain.
"Third Miss, let me hang up the gauze curtain." She said softly.
Fang Qing looked at the rich and gorgeous colors in her hands, and her eyebrows raised slightly. "Are there any other patterns?"
Huh? Chunxiang looked at her puzzledly. This roller blind with the peony, rich and butterfly wing pattern was the third lady’s favorite.
"Are there any other patterns?" Fang Qing's mouth moved slightly, and she asked again.
"Oh - um, um, Third Miss, please wait a moment. Yes, the slave has brought all the designs of the roller blinds over for Third Miss to choose." Chunxiang put away her surprise and ran into the small room in the back hall in a panic.
He opened the storage box, took out all the roller blinds, and hurried back to Lan Xin Ju.
"Third Miss, look, I have brought all the roller blinds over. There are some with colorful butterflies flying in pairs, some with hibiscus patterns, some with peacocks in full bloom, some with flying red maples, and this -" Chunxiang rolled up the roller blinds.
Once unfolded, let Fang Qing choose.
Fang Qing glanced at it coldly, then pointed at the one on the corner. "I want the one with green bamboo in the wind."
"Third Miss wants this?" Chunxiang picked up the green bamboo suit in shock. This kind of plain color was originally what Third Miss hated the most. Third Miss always dressed herself up in a golden light, and even the furnishings in her residence were too.
, are all gorgeous and noble objects.
Um--
Fang Qing snorted lightly and said no more.
Seeing Fang Qing's cold expression, Chunxiang immediately hung up the green bamboo curtains that followed the wind.
As soon as the roller blinds were hung up, the sunlight was no longer dazzling, and Fang Qing's slightly raised eyebrows gradually unfolded. "Take the rest, and find an old gentleman from a private school for me to come over, and pick up some books by the way.
You can read any book to pass the time." My legs couldn't move, so the only thing I could do was read a book.
"Miss Third, do you want to——" Miss Third, do you want to study? Chunxiang opened her mouth and stared at Fang Qing in disbelief.
Um?
"Is there any problem?" Fang Qing frowned.
Chunxiang immediately nodded desperately. "No problem, I will take care of it now." She ran out holding the remaining roller blinds and hid the roller blinds back in the locker.
After exiting the small door of the back hall, she went straight to the prince's study.
She was walking in such a hurry that she bumped into someone without even realizing it.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-" She admitted her mistake again and again.
"Chunxiang? Why are you here?" The loud voice sounded a bit confused.
Chunxiang raised her head and was stunned. "Young Master?"