Qing Wan gave the other party an approving look. Among the two girls, there was finally one who made her worry less. Then she said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, some things have to be taken slowly, and you have to take a long-term view."
. Just remember, no matter what I say in the future, you just do it. Don’t say what you shouldn’t say, and don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask. Can you do it?”
The two little girls nodded in unison.
Qing Wan curled her lips and said, "Okay, let's go back!"
Before he finished speaking, he unexpectedly heard a high-pitched voice saying: "Huh? Miss, look quickly, isn't that the eldest lady of our Qingfu? Is this the slave's reading right? What kind of wind is blowing today? Why are you so connected?
The eldest lady who never leaves the yard actually went out to visit the garden?"
Master Qingwan looked up and saw several people standing at the entrance opposite the garden from a distance. In the middle, a tall man wearing lake green clothes and straight facial features was none other than the second young lady of the Qing family, Qingrao.
As a self-proclaimed younger sister, she didn't bother to have a war of words with her. The person who spoke was the maid next to her, Xiangman.
Daukou was about to reply, but Qingwan stopped her. As if she didn't see the person opposite, she ordered: "Let's go back!"
"Miss?" Daukou stomped her feet unwillingly, glanced in the opposite direction, and wished she could rush over to argue with the other party.
Qing Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of displeasure, and reminded: "Doujiao, have you forgotten what you just promised me?"
"Okay, okay! I just won't say anything!" Doudou remembered what the other party had said before, and pursed her lips unwillingly, while muttering in a low voice: "I thought you had changed your temper, Miss. After making a fuss for a long time, you are still the same as before.
The same thing." After saying that, he sighed heavily, looking like he was bitter and resentful that iron could not be transformed into steel.
Qing Wan knew what she was thinking, but didn't explain it. She just led the two of them out of the garden slowly. From other people's perspective, it seemed like she was running away.
The disdainful voice of the maid just now came faintly from behind: "I just heard the girl next to the madam say that the madam plans to let her go with you to attend the Qionghua Banquet in three days. I don't know what the madam thinks.
How did her appearance come to the fore? If it really happened, wouldn’t it be a black mark on your face, Miss?”
Qingrao didn't say anything, she just replied coldly, "Let's go!" But Qingwan clearly felt the cold and sharp gaze of the man looking at her.
Like a needle or a prick.
After leaving the garden, Daukou kicked the pebbles to relieve his resentment and muttered: "Bah, what the hell, can't it just recite a few bad poems? What's so great about it? Is it possible that I can still get the top prize?"
"Pfft--" Qing Wan couldn't help covering her lips and burst into laughter when she heard this.
"Miss, why are you laughing?" Daukou stopped and stared at her, with an annoyed look on her face. How could the lady still laugh when everyone else was bullying her? Does this person still have any temper at all?
"No, it's not -" Qing Wan hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at the fact that what you just said is similar to what Third Yiniang said before."
Daukou also realized this and couldn't help but blush slightly: "I used to think that Third Yiniang was quite annoying, but today I finally told the truth. This Second Young Lady is so annoying." Qing Wan threw it to the other party.
With an approving look, one of the two girls finally made me worry less. Then, with a smile, she said: "Don't rush, some things have to be taken slowly, and must be considered in the long term. Remember,
No matter what I say from now on, you just have to do it, don’t say what you shouldn’t say, and don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, can you do it?”
The two little girls nodded in unison.
Qing Wan curled her lips and said, "Okay, let's go back!"
Before he finished speaking, he unexpectedly heard a high-pitched voice saying: "Huh? Miss, look quickly, isn't that the eldest lady of our Qingfu? Is this the slave's reading right? What kind of wind is blowing today? Why are you so connected?
The eldest lady who never leaves the yard actually went out to visit the garden?"
Master Qingwan looked up and saw several people standing at the entrance opposite the garden from a distance. In the middle, a tall man wearing lake green clothes and straight facial features was none other than the second young lady of the Qing family, Qingrao.
As a self-proclaimed younger sister, she didn't bother to have a war of words with her. The person who spoke was the maid next to her, Xiangman.
Daukou was about to reply, but Qingwan stopped her. As if she didn't see the person opposite, she ordered: "Let's go back!"
"Miss?" Daukou stomped her feet unwillingly, glanced in the opposite direction, and wished she could rush over to argue with the other party.
Qing Wan raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of displeasure, and reminded: "Doujiao, have you forgotten what you just promised me?"
"Okay, okay! I just won't say anything!" Doudou remembered what the other party had said before, and pursed her lips unwillingly, while muttering in a low voice: "I thought you had changed your temper, Miss. After making a fuss for a long time, you are still the same as before.
The same thing." After saying that, he sighed heavily, looking like he was bitter and resentful that iron could not be transformed into steel.
Qing Wan knew what she was thinking, but didn't explain it. She just led the two of them out of the garden slowly. From other people's perspective, it seemed like she was running away.
The disdainful voice of the maid just now came faintly from behind: "I just heard the girl next to the madam say that the madam plans to let her go with you to attend the Qionghua Banquet in three days. I don't know what the madam thinks.
How did her appearance come to the fore? If it really happened, wouldn’t it be a black mark on your face, Miss?”
Qingrao didn't say anything, she just replied coldly, "Let's go!" But Qingwan clearly felt the cold and sharp gaze of the man looking at her.
Like a needle or a prick.
After leaving the garden, Daukou kicked the pebbles to relieve his resentment and muttered: "Bah, what the hell, can't it just recite a few bad poems? What's so great about it? Is it possible that I can still get the top prize?"
"Pfft--" Qing Wan couldn't help covering her lips and burst into laughter when she heard this.
"Miss, why are you laughing?" Daukou stopped and stared at her, with an annoyed look on her face. How could the lady still laugh when everyone else was bullying her? Does this person still have any temper at all?
"No, it's not -" Qing Wan hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at the fact that what you just said is similar to what Third Yiniang said before."
Daukou also realized this and couldn't help but blush slightly: "I used to think that Third Yiniang was quite annoying, but today I finally told the truth. This second young lady is so annoying."