The Regent's Tender Darling

Xuemei didn't think much, and quickly went to get all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and finally placed them on the table. After dropping two drops of water on the Ru Kiln green inkstone, she took the ink stick and started to grind the ink.

After everything was ready, she thought the princess was going to write something, but she didn't expect that she was asked to write it, and she was given reference objects for her to imitate.

She read the letter with some confusion, and immediately looked at Lin Jiaojiao: "Princess, is this... the calligraphy of Shuang Yiniang?"

There is no one else but Shuangyi Niang who can send a message to Princess Duan.

"Um."

Lin Jiaojiao nodded and tapped her beautiful fingertips on the blank paper: "Try it and see if you can copy it."

No matter how stupid Xuemei was, she knew what the princess meant. She was planning to ask her to write letters on behalf of the two aunts in the future, and her expression suddenly became serious.

She must practice hard! Help your young lady to avenge the late madam!

After deliberately copying a few words, comparing the two, I only found the form but not the spirit.

But it was pretty good, so he teased: "You have such a quick temper, why don't you just practice calligraphy and calm down in the past few days?"

"Huh?" Xuemei felt sad for a moment, but for the sake of the princess, she was still determined to practice this calligraphy that was uglier than her own handwriting.

At this moment, Qingtao knocked on the door outside and said: "Princess, Grandma Wang from Yilan Courtyard is here. She said that tomorrow is the Taiwei's birthday. Can you temporarily lift the confinement of the concubine?"

Lin Jiaojiao didn't find anything surprising when she heard the news.

Now that the prince is out, she and Zhao Shuang'er are the only ones left in the regent's palace.

She claimed to be infected with cold in the past few days, but she just didn't want to go to the Taiwei Mansion.

Just in time to push Zhao Shuang'er out of the way so that she can do her own thing, and prepare a generous gift, there is always nothing to say outside.

If this concubine is not allowed to go back, I am afraid that people outside will have their tongues boiling.

"Xuemei, go." Her eyes signaled.

Xuemei quickly put down her writing brush, wrapped a large gift and brought it to her. When she nodded, she took it out the door.

Hall.

Grandma Wang was waiting. When she saw Xuemei holding something wrapped in brocade cloth, she couldn't help but frown.

"Mother Wang, the princess has been feeling cold these past two days. I'm afraid she won't be able to accompany the concubine. This is a small gift prepared by the princess. Please take the concubine to the Taiwei's Mansion." After Xuemei said that, Grandma Wang Grandma quickly continued.

Grandma Wang was still a little surprised. She thought that the princess would not be able to agree so easily this time. She had prepared her words, but now she couldn't come up with a word.

It's so easy, but it makes people feel strange. The princess who was so aggressive a few days ago can be so kind?

After thinking about it, I couldn't forget the rules, so I quickly said: "I thank the princess for my concubine."

Xuemei showed a fake smile that made people feel scared: "Mommy, please go back quickly, my princess is so quiet."

In this way, the princess felt that her temper was not calm enough, and now she also imitated the princess's way of not showing happiness and anger on her face.

It's just that I'm not very good at it, and from Grandma Wang's point of view, it seems a bit creepy.

Even though he was old and experienced a lot, he had never seen such a look on anyone's face.

It's like that soul-stirring black and white impermanence is looking at you and smiling, and you don't know what idea is being hatched in its heart, as if it gives you a hook in the back as soon as you turn around.

"Then the old slave resigned."

After saying these words, Grandma Wang left Shuanghua Residence without looking back.

Xuemei still did not restrain her smile. Instead, she glanced sideways at Qingtao standing next to her and looked her up and down.

Qing Tao, who was looking at her with an indifferent expression, raised her eyebrows, quickly submitted to Xuemei, and exited the hall.

…

——Yilan Courtyard.

After receiving the news of the ban, Zhao Shuang'er had already started packing his things.

The woman copying on the desk was already a book thick, but most of them were not copied by her, but her wrist was still so sore that she couldn't lift it up.

"Go back this time! I must go to the palace and tell my aunt what that bitch did!" Zhao Shuang'er slapped the table and said with hatred in his eyes.

After hearing this, Grandma Wang, who was standing aside, had to sigh and said slowly: "My Lady, this is absolutely impossible."