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Chapter 335 Hypocritical

After a while, Agate heard Yan Xuehuai bring some blessings to Madam Lan. After asking more details, Agate learned about this.

Chai Yan hasn't returned to the prince's mansion for two days. He lived in the yamen of the Ministry of Justice at night. Ma Aoi was so angry that he ran over: "Seventh Master, Seventh Master, Miss Yan is going to enter the palace!"

Chai Yan was stunned for a moment and finally figured out his clues.

His empress finally couldn't help but be curious and wanted to meet her future daughter-in-law while Zhou Dacheng came to Beijing.

"Are Miss Yan angry? She smiled, was she still stern, or ignored you?"

Agate was also very excited. He was a big boss, but his wife didn't even have a shadow. The Shuangxi from Duan Prince's Mansion got married and went to have a wedding banquet. Only then did he realize that Shuangxi's beautiful and capable wife was arranged by Princess Duan.

That day, I drank too much agate, and the amber that I went with him also drank too. Do they lack alcohol? Of course not, what they lacked was a female protagonist who could arrange marriage for them!

As the same prince, Duan is about to be his father for the third time, and all the followers around Duan are going to be his father.

Comparing people with others will make people angry!

The wedding banquet with double joy made Agate depressed for several days. Until today, he finally saw the dawn again.

"Miss Yan is very happy. She ate several lucky tangerines in succession and asked her to tell Master Qi that if you still live in the yamen tomorrow, she asked Pearl to send you late food."

Chai Yan was overjoyed and asked hurriedly: "What does she really say?"

Actually, the person who ate several Fujiji was indeed Miss Yan, but the one who said he wanted to deliver food to the yamen tomorrow was the boss's wife.

The boss lady and Miss Yan are mother and daughter, and what she said is equivalent to what Miss Yan said.

Agate Zheng pointed out: "Yes, that's what Miss Yan said."

Chai Yan breathed a sigh of relief. His Coriander was not angry. His efforts have not been in vain these days, and Coriander was finally willing to meet his parents.

In other words, if Coriander said “try”, is he qualified?

Is it good, good, or good?

Agate quietly retreated. His silly look was so stupid that he couldn't bear to look at him. The corners of his mouth were raised. When the day he really wanted to get married, he still didn't know what he would be stupid?

Yan Xuehuai was really not angry. With her mother and aunt, she didn't dare to let her down.

When Yan Xuehuai pretended to be well-behaved, she was a pitiful little white flower, and her appearance was too dominant.

Therefore, three days later, when Yan Xuehuai stood in front of the queen, the queen could not connect the gentle and gentle little girl in front of her with the tomboy who was fighting her son in Erlang Temple.

Especially when Yan Xuehuai and Zhou Dadang stood together, this feeling was particularly obvious.

The two of them are obviously somewhat similar, but their temperaments are completely different. One is strong and the other is charming. The two stand together, the strong ones are stronger and the charming ones are more charming.

The queen had a good first impression of Yan Xuehuai.

They are beautiful and compatible with their own son. The children they gave birth to are definitely beautiful, regardless of gender.

Yan Xuehuai has long legs and slender waists, a tall figure, which is not in line with the petite dependents that people like nowadays.

However, the queen believed that as a royal wife, she must not be short, otherwise she would easily be compared when standing with the destiny women.

The Crown Princess and Princess Duan are not short. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, these two dressed up in a luxurious and bright manner. Their aura must be tall.

Besides, as the saying goes, the father is short and the mother is short. Therefore, the height of the wife is really important. The queen has always been proud of her. Her four sons are all tall.

In other words, the queen was very satisfied with Yan Xuehuai's appearance and height.

The only thing that made the queen a little worried was that the girl looked a little weak.

Yes, in the blink of an eye, the queen threw Yan Xuehuai into the sky in the fight.

Therefore, Yan Xuehuai's appearance is very lie, but she really thinks she is a weak little white rabbit.

The queen adjusted her expression to make herself look more amiable. Such a delicate little girl must not be scared, otherwise Xiaoqi would not be willing to enter the palace.

"Your name is Xuehuai? What a good name. I heard that you often practice calligraphy?"

The reason why the queen asked this was because Chai Yan gave Yan Xuehuai the copybook she wrote herself.

The queen heard Lu Jinxing say, and the queen felt that what Lu Jinxing said was much more reliable than her Xiaoqi.

Therefore, the queen asked this question.

The queen thought this was a good topic, but she didn't expect that this topic was too embarrassing for Yan Xuehuai.

Chai Yan did give her a copybook, and Yan Xuehuai also knew that it was written by the queen, but she only practiced it once and stopped it.

Although she has not practiced writing anymore, Yan Xuehuai has already used the brush very skillfully. Although the characters she wrote are not in any form, they are definitely not ghost-drawing talismans, at least they can be seen at a glance.

Yan Xuehuai really wanted to follow the queen's question, for example, I practice calligraphy every day, but I practice your copybook.

But Yan Xuehuai didn't want to say that.

A lie needs to be covered with countless lies, are you tired?

"When I say that, the folk girl is not well-written. She has only practiced once and then didn't practice again."

The queen was stunned and didn't practice anymore?

"Why didn't you continue practicing?" Before giving birth to Chai Yan, the queen's hobby of passing the time was practicing calligraphy. Later, with Chai Yan, she was exhausted by her young son. Practice calligraphy? She could fall asleep as long as she sat down, and she had no time to practice calligraphy.

Therefore, in the queen's opinion, the young girl who is young and has time to practice calligraphy when she has nothing to do, so why can't she continue practicing?

Yan Xuehuai's face was still tone and answered without any beating: "Earlier, the girl got a letter sticker and felt like she had a treasure. She specially wrapped a book cover for this copybook and bought the four treasures and vases of the study that matched the color of the bookcase. However, the girl was dull and chose a pen with blue and white porcelain. She was sweating and couldn't hold it anymore. The girl accidentally stained the original snow-white and clean copybook with sweat stains and ink stains. The girl felt very distressed, and since then, she never practiced writing according to the copybook."

Even though Zhou Dacheng was well-informed, he was still a little ashamed when he heard his niece's words.

My daughter, if you don’t practice calligraphy, don’t practice calligraphy. Wouldn’t we say it so pretentiously?

No, this is not pretentious, so what is this? Zhou Dada was speechless.

But the same words sound different to the queen.

The queen is different from the Zhou Da family. The Zhou Da family is in the wind and rain, and the knife licks blood, but the queen grows in the bushes. When she heard Yan Xuehuai say that she specially chose four treasures of the study and vases with matching colors to practice calligraphy, she didn't feel pretentious at all. When she was as old as Yan Xuehuai, she also matched spices with her own hands, which were specially used for practicing calligraphy!
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