The female supporting role is as beautiful as a flower (wearing a book)

There was a shallow smile on Xiao Yixuan's face: "Even if the writing is not good, it is more than enough to teach you."

The corners of Song Qingjin's mouth drooped.Continue to follow him to draw on the paper.Xiao Yixuan is an extremely strict teacher, Song Qingmei occasionally wants to be lazy, but Xiao Yixuan always waits on her hand, and Song Qingmei grins her teeth in pain.

Xiao Yixuan studied with Song Qingjin all afternoon, and in the evening, she dragged her tired body to Ningshuang Pavilion.As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he remembered the little black ghost that he had forgotten in the water tank in the courtyard.

Song Qingjin rushed back like an arrow, and carefully took out the porcelain bowl from the jar.The little tortoise had already shrunk back, Song Qingjin was still a little worried, wondering if it was dead, so she reached out to touch it again.

The little tortoise stretched out its head, lightly touched Song Qingjin's index finger, and quickly retracted it.Song Qingjin teased her for a while, but heard a sound at the door.

When she turned her head, she found Xiao Yixuan was standing at the door, looking at her coldly.Song Qingjin hurriedly stuffed the tortoise behind her back, laughed dryly a few times, and said, "My lord, what else can I order?"

Xiao Yixuan narrowed his eyes and walked up to Song Qingmei step by step.She couldn't help stepping back again and again.Xiao Yixuan walked in front of her and said in a low voice, "What's in your hand?"

Song Qingjian shook her head again and again, and said, "No, it's nothing."

How could Xiao Yixuan believe her, and said again: "Take it out and show it to me." His voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable determination.

Song Qingjin was in a stalemate with him for a while, but she still reached out and put the turtle in the porcelain bowl in front of him.

Xiao Yixuan seemed to have a look of disgust on his face, and looked at Song Qingmei with a little surprise: "Why do you raise this thing?"

Song Qingjin suddenly remembered that in ancient times, pets like tortoises were very strange, probably no one had ever heard of them.Song Qingjin had no choice but to explain to him: "My lord, the tortoise is pretty good. It's not noisy. Put it in the tank, give it something a day, and don't have to worry about it anymore. How nice it is."

Xiao Yixuan thought for a while, then twitched his mouth, and said, "I really don't know where you got these weird ideas. If you can apply these ideas to reading and literacy, you won't be so stupid."

Song Qingjin rolled her eyes silently, and said with a smile: "My lord, can I ask you a question?"

Xiao Yixuan leaned over to look at her, and after a while, he said: "I can't." After speaking, he left on his own.

This guy doesn't play his cards according to the routine!Song Qingjin froze in place, stomped her feet, and walked away angrily with the tortoise.When they arrived at Ningshuang Pavilion, Baoxue was there alone again, and Cuimeng hadn't come back yet.

Originally, Song Qingjin didn't close the door until very late at night, but today, she said to Baoxue, "Baoxue, close the courtyard door and the house door."

Baoxue asked suspiciously: "Miss Qing, are you waiting for Cuimeng?"

Song Qingjin shook her head and said, "Since Cuimeng has been away for so many days and has a place to live, she probably doesn't want to go back to our broken yard."

Baoxue smiled and said, "Miss Qing, this servant forgot to tell you that this afternoon, when you were in the prince's room, Cuimeng came back and said she brought something. The servant saw that she was in a hurry He didn't stop her, so he simply let her go."

Song Qingjin kept this sentence in her heart.She thought for a while, and still said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay, did she go to get something from her room?"

Baoxue said with a smile: "No, she saw the servants cleaning up the house, and helped them clean up for a while before leaving."

Song Qingjin felt more and more strange, and continued to ask: "Then which room did she clean up with you?"

Baoxue replied with a smile: "It's the room where you live, Miss Qing? What's the matter?"

Song Qingjin paused for a while while washing her face, and said, "It's okay."

Seeing what Song Qingjin said, Baoxue didn't take it seriously.After tidying up, I went back to my room to sleep as usual.Song Qingjin waited until the dead of night, after the wives from last night left, began to rummage in her room.

After a while, she found something in her clothes box.Song Qingjin smiled crookedly, waited for a while, put on a disguise, and went to the old concubine's room.

Hongliu was sleeping soundly in the small room behind.Song Qingjin quietly opened the door and walked in. Seeing that no one noticed, she stuffed the thing into Hongliu's box.During the whole process, Song Qingjin was terrified to death, because once someone else found out, she would probably be left alone.

However, fortunately, by God's blessing, Song Qingjin was not found when she did the whole thing.Song Qingjin walked back quickly, and returned to Ningshuang Pavilion panting.

However, when Song Qingjin lay down on the bed, she felt a little regretful.What if Hongliu didn't want to harm her and he wronged him?But after thinking about it, Song Qingjin turned around again.

This thing is like a bomb now, if Hongliu doesn't act rashly, she will be fine.In short, the handle of this knife cannot be placed in one's own hand.

Song Qingjin turned over, looked at the hazy moonlight outside the window and the tortoise she put on the window, and finally fell asleep again.

The next morning, Song Qingmei got up early as usual, washed her face and had dinner, before she left the hospital, she saw Hongliu bringing a few women and girls over from a distance.

Song Qingjin panicked a little, looked around for a while, and suddenly saw Ankang walking not far away.Song Qingjin didn't have time to think about it, she immediately walked up and grabbed his arm.

Ankang seemed to be taken aback, and after recovering, he said to Song Qingjin, "Sister Qingjin, what do you want?"

Seeing the group of people brought by Hongliu getting closer, Song Qingmei could only make a long story short: "Ankang, go and tell the old concubine that something happened to me, and ask her to come to justice. Also, this thing , you hand it over to Xinghua for me, hurry up, do you understand?"

Ankang also saw the angry Hongliu. After thinking for a while, he still said, "Sister Qing, don't worry, I'll take someone there right away."

Song Qingjin squeezed his arm and said, "Ankang. Don't worry, if my sister escapes this disaster, we will want to support each other in the future. I will never forget this kindness of mine."

Ankang patted Song Qingjin's arm and left quickly.

Song Qingjin straightened her clothes and walked in through another door.Sure enough, after a while, Hongliu rushed into Ningshuang Pavilion with six or seven maids.

Song Qingjin knew that the most important thing for her now was to delay time.Waiting for the old lady to come.So, she greeted her with a smile and said, "Sister Hongliu, what's the matter?"

Hongliu glared at Song Qingjin, and kicked the copper basin on the ground.The water in the basin splashed Baoxue's skirt standing aside.Concubine Song Qing wanted to go up to help her, but was pushed hard by Hongliu, and Concubine Song stepped back a few steps. She resisted the urge to go up and slap Hongliu twice, and said with a smile: "Sister Hongliu, come to me. What's the matter? But I think my sister is late? I've packed up here, and I'll be there soon."

Hongliu ignored her, but raised her head and said: "The old concubine lost a topaz statue of twins and longevity. I'm here to search."

Song Qingmei raised her eyebrows and said, "Then why didn't my sister search other people's houses first, but came directly to my sister?"

Hongliu said: "You have only come to the old concubine's place to serve for a few days, and something like this happened. If you don't search first, who will you search?"

Song Qingjin said: "Then sister came to search my place, do you have the old concubine's order?"

Hongliu coughed a few times and said, "Who is still talking to you?" After she finished speaking, she pushed Song Qingjin again, and rushed into the house with people, and began to search.Seeing that the people brought by Hongliu didn't search on the first floor, but went straight to the second floor, Song Qing was even more sure of her previous guess.

Song Qingjin took Baoxue's hand and followed.On the second floor, I saw the people brought by Hongliu throwing all the things in Concubine Song's room on the ground. Hongliu went straight to Concubine Song's suitcase and threw all the clothes inside on the ground.Hongliu searched carefully for a long time, but couldn't find the topaz statue of the twins.

Song Qingmei heard Hongliu whispering to herself: "How could it be? How could there be no one?" She turned over for a while, then straightened up, and told her maids and mother-in-law: "Let me search carefully. Now, don't let go of a single thing."

Looking at the messy house that had been turned over, Baoxue couldn't help but want to go up and say something to stop her.But was stopped by Song Qingjin.These people couldn't find anything on the second floor, so they turned to the first floor.As a result, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find anything.

Song Qingjin looked at Hongliu who was walking towards her fiercely, and her heart beat faster involuntarily.Hongliu stood in front of Concubine Song and waved her hand lightly. The two women immediately stepped forward, each with one arm, and firmly pressed Concubine Song to the ground.

Baoxue wanted to go up to hold her back, but was kicked away by Hongliu again.Song Qingjin raised her head with difficulty, Hongliu looked down at her, and took out a leather bag from her sleeve.Inside were several silver needles, shining coldly under the sun.

Red Willow took out two steel needles.Kneeling down in front of Song Qingjin, he gently held her hand, and said, "You are able to be so embarrassing in front of the old concubine and the prince, isn't it because of these hands? I want to see, if these hands are useless , how can you act obediently in front of the concubine and the prince!"

There was already a thin layer of sweat on Song Qing's forehead, but she still said stubbornly: "Hongliu, you are so brave, you and I are both slaves, how dare you use lynching on me? You are not afraid that the concubine and the prince will know After that, will you be punished?"

Hongliu sneered, and said, "Who cares about your life or death?" After she finished speaking, she raised the steel needle and stabbed hard at Song Qingjin's finger!

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