rare sight

Mrs. Nala saw that Jingxian was busy with the men's affairs at home, but she gradually grew up. Although she could handle accounting and other things, it was not enough for a girl to participate in the general election and get married. .In the evening, Mrs. Nala mentioned it to Nable, but Nable could not speak. The connivance of his daughter was an unconscious decision in his heart.

"Here, you can talk to Jing Xian, just tell her what she thinks." Nable thought for a while and said.

Mrs. Nala hesitated, "It's just how to speak to her, she's a girl who hasn't left the court."

"Just tell her that when a girl grows up, she needs to learn something about girls," Nable said.

"Then let's do this first." Mrs. Nala thought about it.

After breakfast.Jing Xian was planning to go back to her room to look at the books.

"Jingxian, wait." Mrs. Nala called.

Jing Xian was slightly surprised, but this was someone she respected, so she smiled and said, "Emiang, what's the matter?" Jing Xian saw the hesitant look in her eyes.

"In this way, you have become a big girl too," Mrs. Nara paid attention to her wording.

Maybe it was because she was too busy recently and ignored the feelings of her family members. Seeing Mrs. Nala being so careful, Jing Xian could only coax a child, "Emiang, what do you have, just tell me."

Mrs. Nala smiled and said, "Jingxian, you should learn from female celebrities, and when you grow up, you should learn from me about the inner house from now on."

After Jing Xian knew about it, she really wanted to say frankly that there was no need to learn these things. Although she didn't know much about the inner house battle, the twists and turns were just a small part of psychology.But when she saw Mrs. Nala, she couldn't get tough for no reason, so she had to say, "Yes, Er Niang."

Mrs. Nala was obviously relieved, usually Jingxian was very assertive, and she was afraid that if she refused, he would not be able to persuade her to agree.

Jing Xian had no choice but to send a letter to Prince Yi that the recent accounts should be reduced as much as possible.temporary.Indeed, if Mrs. Nala wanted to imitate female celebrities every day, she would go crazy.

After Prince Yi over there knew about it, he wanted to know whether Jing Xian, who was comfortable with accounts, was equally comfortable with those lines.

Jingxian started to stay at home every day, practicing embroidery and how to stitch two pieces of cloth together perfectly.Repeatedly, as if it were a perfect account - not perfect, of course.For her, not everything can be counted as good at.For example, in painting, although I used a lot of energy to overcome this shortcoming, I couldn't get the desired effect.After entering the palace, although she also learned some female reds, she was still young at that time, and she could still cover it up. Now she can no longer cover up her inexperience with female reds because of her young age.

When Jing Xian frowned again, Ruosu at the side finally couldn't stand it any longer, "Master, if you continue to do this, you will still be in danger." Then he took out the small spare medicine box next to him, and went directly to it without any distinction. medicine.Seeing this, Jing Xian was very happy. After all, the person who had been softened for three years finally showed signs of wavering, at least she would not completely favor her original master.Although her nominal master is herself, she is only protecting and not disclosing her information.It is impossible to say that there is complete trust.

"It's okay, just practice more, and you'll be fine once you get used to it." Jing Xian said indifferently.

"Master, I've never seen anyone who practiced so much like you." Ruosu was helpless, since he was sent to the master's side, the first thing was not to hurt the master.

Jing Xian picked up the needle and thread again, "I can't help it, it's just that I don't have talent."

Jing Xian's injury from needlework practice passed through several people, and finally reached the ears of Jiuzhou Qingyan.

"What happened?" Yinzhen asked Anyi.

"Master, Miss Nala is just practicing her needlework, but she always accidentally stabs her hand." An Yi replied dutifully.

Yinzhen frowned, "Why don't you protect her?"

... An Yi was speechless, this was not hurt by others, how to protect it.An Yi felt deeply powerless for the first time.

After Yinzhen said that, he also felt a little absurd, and then changed his words, "I mean, find a way, for example, let Ruosu embroider for her."

...Thinking secretly, your wise and sage mind actually came up with this... method, "Hey."

Immediately afterwards, Yinzhen asked someone to pass a note, "What's wrong with your hand." The tone of the introduction pretended not to care.For a person who has always been wordy, the shorter he writes, the more he cares.

After Jing Xian saw it, she felt a little helpless, it was just a small wound, why was it so motivating, but she was kind, so she replied, "After taking the medicine, it will be healed soon."

"I won't allow you to do this." Another strong word.

"Is this an imperial decree? If not, the Wulanala family can't produce a beautiful girl who can't be popular." Jing Xian told the truth.

When Yinzhen saw this, he realized that next year, she would be able to participate in the draft, and suddenly felt a little anxious for no reason. Thinking of the last conversation that broke up, he took up a pen and wrote it a few times, and then kneaded it into a ball , Ask "Whose Fujin do you want to be?" or "What are your plans?" Or "Who are you learning from female celebrities for?" These words cannot be written.In the end, only facing the blank paper, "Do you want to place the sign or keep the sign?"

Jing Xian looked at the piece of paper, wondering whether he was testing or really giving herself this chance, "Didn't you decide this?"

Yinzhen looked at her reply, after so long, she still didn't quite believe herself, "I sent someone to deliver some medicine, if you don't want me to order your mother-in-law to stop your female red course, then you should wipe it well." Medicine. Ask Ruosu to embroider all the things you want to embroider."

Jing Xian looked at his words, and returned to the previous kindergarten level. On the one hand, she was mature and tough in politics, and on the other hand, she showed the appearance of laughing and cursing in private.It is said that he is moody, but it is just that he has been suppressed by the suppressed life for a long time, and only occasionally indulges his true emotions in private.So he replied, "Follow the emperor's will."

Yinzhen looked at her nondescript official accent, and thought it was funny.She should also consider her arrangements when she grows up. With her ability, she can either be destroyed or... how to control it?

Mrs. Nala was very relieved to see Jingxian's improving embroidery skills (actually, some gunmen imitated her).Even praised Jing Xian a lot, Jing Xian just smiled and said nothing.Since the biggest boss has specially approved that she doesn't need to learn these things, let's save it.Anyway, the draft is not manipulated by this person, if you are not satisfied, then plan.Now it seems that he still has a certain weight in his heart.Will not be issued too outrageous.What I am best at is not encountering any problems and then solving them.

Whether it is a chess player who only counts five moves or a chess player who counts every move very accurately before entering the game, when playing chess, it is to make every move well.

"In that case, from now on, you and I will learn how to take care of housework." Mrs. Nala said seriously.

Jing Xian secretly felt dizzy, but just treated it as a visit, like a college student visiting a boring museum, "Yes, Er Niang."

Here, Jing Xian is thinking about the next thing.When Yinxiang over there was looking for his fourth brother in Qingyan, Kyushu, he saw the embroidery in his fourth brother's hand, and asked like a dog, "Fourth brother, what are you looking at?"

"What do you think is embroidered?" Yinzhen handed it to him.

Yinxiang carefully looked at the painting that was not finished, "Why would the fourth brother look at this?" Then he told the truth, "This... Forgive me for speaking bluntly, this doesn't look like anything. Brother, I don't know."

Yinzhen nodded, "I don't know what this is either."

... Yinxiang suddenly thought of a person, "This is embroidered by Jing Xian." He said in an almost affirmative tone.

"Oh, indeed," Yinzhen smiled, "except for her, no one else would make such nondescript things."

"It seems that I thought Xiao Jingxian was omnipotent, and there were things she didn't understand." Yin Xiang looked into the eyes of his fourth brother, and there was no disapproval in his eyes, but appreciation. Through the things on the cloth, he appreciated one person.

"Yeah, because of this little thing, the dark color on it is all left by her pricking her fingers." Yinzhen rubbed the blood on it.Yinxiang looked at his fourth brother's expression in surprise, maybe when he was the only one, his fourth brother's expression was not concealed, and there was a slight distress in his eyes.

Maybe, Jing Xian just grew up.

"In the courtyard of the inner house, there are a lot of pickling things. At least you have to do it first. No matter who sends it, don't drink it. Even if you try it, it is not poisonous. You can't drink it." Mrs. Nara earnestly taught , my daughter will participate in the draft next year.After the marriage is granted, tell her other things.

Jing Xian listened to this, compared to the masks in the shopping mall, this inner house is not peaceful, "Yes." Pretending to be a good baby, who doesn't quite understand.

Mrs. Nala sighed, "Although we are still quiet, it's just because you, Ama, respect me, and they make a lot of trouble behind the scenes."

Jing Xian raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't pay attention to this matter, after all, Er Niang has been in charge of the family for so long, "Well, Jing Xian doesn't know about it." She pretended to be guilty.

"Er Niang just didn't want to tell you too early." Mrs. Nara said, "For example, the little one who lives in the courtyard on the left..." Mrs. Nara almost said something casually, she glanced at Jing Xian and saw that she was still listening respectfully. She said, "It's just that she was pregnant, and the fetus was unstable. When the woman next to her was giving her soup, she hooked up with the doctor who entered the mansion, and then blamed that woman." Mrs. Nala was afraid that Jingxian would not be able to bear it. Then popularize the low-level version.

Jing Xian's first reaction was, what role did Er Niang play in it.It seems to be going smoothly, but there should be a lot of things at hand, Jing Xian is not a saint, and she will not be stingy with anything that can be used.Just pretending to be thinking.

Mrs. Nala saw Jingxian listening carefully, and then continued, "All their confidant maids are mine. I know all of this, but I don't need to do anything." Mrs. Nala continued, "Married by her Hurt that person, she is a vixen, and she is nothing to be afraid of, she keeps it as long as she keeps it, so sometimes she has to keep out of sight." Mrs. Nala said at this time, her eyes were a little obsessed, as if she was happy This way.

Jing Xian looked at Mrs. Nala, and felt that there was something wrong with the gentle mother-in-law she usually saw, although she couldn't accept it.But looking at that kind of obsession, what should I do in the future?Could it be that he will also fall into this maelstrom?Psychological tactics are essential, but to spend a fight in the inner chamber, or even a lifetime, I don't want to, I really don't want to.

Jing Xian is not in a good mood.Yinzhen, who was communicating with him, felt it keenly. "Dark one, check." Yinzhen ordered after reading the words on the paper.Then I looked at the piece of paper, and there was only one question on it, "If a person wants to face something he doesn't like, he will have to face it all his life, what should he do?" I will not let you face things you don't like, for the rest of your life.

After An Yi finds out the conversation between Jing Xian and Mrs. Nala, Yinzhen can probably guess what she's thinking. She doesn't want to be buried in the back house fight for the rest of her life.The back house, whose back house is it in?Yinzhen held the note tightly with his hand.

Since I promised not to let you get hurt, then absolutely not.

The author has something to say: Maybe this chapter is a bit boring, it’s okay~

In the next chapter, she enters the palace again~

This chapter is a little transition~~~

Happy reading :)