Hmph, the person you thought you had always been in control of has actually escaped from your control. Are you afraid of variables?
Wanqiu smiled." Please don't tease me. I've been sick for two months. I've been bedridden for a long time and it's really boring. I picked up a brush and drew some small patterns. I just had nothing to do to kill time. It's really difficult to be elegant.”
Hearing Wan Qiu's words, there was no doubt in his mind. However, such talent in painting was really detestable! Lu Wanling lowered her head to paint and thought to herself.
"Miss, can you embroider orchids?" Teacher Jian asked with a smile.”
Wan Qiu smiled and said," I embroidered a few times when I was sick. It's just that my embroidery was not very good. I hope the Headmaster can give me more pointers."”
In fact, this was a piece of cake for Wan Qiu.
It was painful to do something that he didn't know how to do, but it was even more painful to pretend that he didn't know how to do something that he knew how to do.
Under Teacher Jian's 'careful tutelage', Wan Qiu' clumsily 'began to embroider slowly. Wanqiu deliberately slowed down and made sure that the embroidery was done properly. She used three times the usual time to finish the orchid painting. This wouldn't be too conspicuous, right?
She thought that she was already keeping a low profile by doing this, but unexpectedly, Teacher Jian still praised her greatly." Eldest Miss, you really have spiritual energy. You can master the basic skills of embroidery so quickly. In time, you will definitely achieve great success..." He praised her for a long time. Wanqiu felt ashamed. If it weren't for the countless nights of burning the midnight oil in her previous life, she would not have the embroidery skills she had today. It was definitely not spiritual energy or talent. Everything still depended on hard work!
Lu Wanling and Lu Wanjing, who had outstanding literary talent, usually did not put much effort into needlework. Today, when they saw Wanqiu's outstanding craftsmanship, a strong desire brewed in their hearts. Therefore, by the end of the class, everyone's perfume sachets were made and of good quality. Of course, Wanqiu was the best. Even Lu Wanning, who was usually lazy, was working hard. It was just that this level really needed to be improved.
Teacher Jian looked at the embroidery of the young ladies and praised everyone with satisfaction. He did not say anything else. After announcing the end of the class, he left.
After watching Master Jian leave, Lu Wanling was the first to go up to Wanqiu. She smiled and said,""Sister, your outstanding drawing skills can be said to be talent. As for female embroidery, it can't be outstanding without many days of accumulation. You must have hidden it in the past!”Although his words were intimate and amiable, there was a faint trace of doubt and sourness.
Lu Wanling was used to being outstanding in everything. She was used to the Wanqiu who had accomplished nothing, even if it was the needlework class that she was least interested in.
Wanqiu smiled and replied," Don't make fun of me. I'm naturally stupid and slow to learn. It's not like you don't know. This time, after falling into the water, I suddenly became interested in reading and writing. Perhaps I was bored to death. You damn girl, you didn't even come to see me. You only know how to tease me. See if I don't tell my mother."
He couldn't let Miss Chen become suspicious. He had to maintain a good relationship with Lu Wanling. Wanqiu thought to herself.
This was the familiar and stupid Lu Wanqiu. Lu Wanling smiled in satisfaction and pretended to beg for mercy.""Good sister, don't blame me. Mother is so biased towards you. She will definitely punish me."
"Alright, I was just joking with you. " Let's go to the garden to take a look. The teachers who teach musical instruments should be here soon." As she spoke, she let go of Lu Wanling's hand and walked out alone.
Wan Qiu remembered that in her previous life, she found the study too stuffy, so she asked Miss Chen to change the venue of the musical instrument class to the garden. Miss Chen was naturally happy to see Wanqiu causing trouble. This way, her virtue and her unruly and willful nature would spread out together.
The garden was next to the study. It didn't take up too much space and was very elegant. There was a small winding path hidden among the trees. After two turns, they entered a flower gate from a pink wall. There were dozens of bamboo poles under the south wall. The bamboo shadows were sparse and the birds were noisy. Reflected in the front of the court here Yao millet, Yu beauty and other flowers, and the green pine, green parasol tree, feel more beautiful. An exquisite pavilion appeared in front of them. The roof of the pavilion was covered with vines, casting a large shade. The room could accommodate about ten people, and with the long corridor, it was much more elegant than a closed room.
There were six incense burner beside the pavilion, and they were arranged around the pavilion. Waves of warm air blew over. Sitting in the pavilion, he looked at the beautiful colors in the garden. The air was filled with all kinds of grass and flowers. It was very comfortable and pleasant. Sitting in the garden, he did not feel cold at all in such a spring season.
She was about to see Xuan 'er. She did not know if this silly boy was doing well these few days. Ever since her grandmother exempted her from paying her respects every day, she saw him less and less. She wondered if she had grown taller. If her child had not been miscarried, she wondered if she would be as lively and clever as Xuan 'er. Wan Qiu secretly gripped her hands tightly, her pink nails scratching her palms.
Zhilan saw that Wan Qiu's expression was not good and quickly helped Wan Qiu sit down. She asked in a low voice,""Miss, are you tired from today's needlework class?”
Wan Qiu saw Zhilan's concerned expression and could not help but come back to her senses. She had fallen into the past again, sigh…
"I'm fine, I might be a little cold."
When Zhilan heard this, she quickly put the light purple crane cloak on Wan Qiu and stood silently to block the wind for Wan Qiu.
Upon seeing this, Lu Wanling and Lu Wanjing came over to show their concern. He instructed the servants to place a few more heating stoves at the side.
Lu Wanning smiled and said,"We're still early today. The teachers haven't arrived yet!" Her brothers weren't here either! We can take a break.”
Lu Wanling smiled." This garden is really comfortable. Mother is really biased towards Sister. Mother agreed to Sister's suggestion the moment she suggested it."
Wanqiu smiled,"We're sisters. A mother will naturally love her daughter."
Her words were flawless, and no one could find fault with them. Lu Wanjing smiled and said,""That's right. Mother loves us like her own daughters."
Lu Wanling's words did not have any effect. Wanqiu tossed her back softly. Feeling bored, she sat together with Lu Wanjing and started chatting and laughing. No matter how scheming they were, they were still a group of children. When it came to girls 'jewelry and dressing, they chatted happily without any grudges. Lu Wanning followed beside Lu Wanling eagerly, interrupting from time to time. It could be seen that Lu Wanling did not have a good impression of Lu Wanning and was not very close to her.
Lu Wanjing looked gentle, but when she looked at Lu Wanning, a faint mocking smile appeared on her face.
It seemed that Lu Wanjing had some feelings for Lu Wanning's bootlicking behavior. It was just that due to the issue of face, he did not easily reveal it.
Wan Qiu seemed to be resting leisurely at the side, but in fact, she had been silently paying attention to their every move and subtle changes in their expressions.
A person's expression could be fake, and a smile could be fake, but some small actions could not be hidden from others. One could see everyone's thoughts from the details.
Wanqiu observed Lu Wanjing very carefully. The more she looked, the more she felt that Lu Wanjing was not simple. She wanted to find a day to have a good talk with her.
"Sister." A sudden cheerful cry woke up Wanqiu, who was deep in thought. It was Xuan 'er.
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