Chapter 131
Wu Xue's round eyes widened, her pupils dilated slightly, and the cat's whiskers trembled behind her ears.

In the limited life of a cat, I can't figure out why some people praise it for its prestige, but the name given to it falls to the ground.

Wu Xue knew the word fur ball. She had played with such a fur ball when she was only one month old, but she didn't expect it to become another name today.

It groaned dissatisfiedly at Pear Blossom.

Lihua couldn't understand its cat language, and saw that it responded: "Yes, you are also very satisfied with the name, then I will call you Maoqiu from now on."

Wu Xue was a little anxious, and wanted to express her dissatisfaction more clearly by pulling on Lihua.

But it was too late, Lihua looked up at the sky, she had been out for too long, she had to go back.

She rubbed its fur twice, and saw its cat legs stretched out, so she shook its paw like a modern handshake: "Okay, Fuqiu, I will smooth your fur next time, I should go back Goodbye."

Let go of its paw while talking, get up and walk away.

After Lihua walked about ten steps, she turned her head and saw Wu Xue was still looking at her nonchalantly, with her claws still stretched out, as if unwilling to give up.

She smiled and waved her hand: "See you next time, Fuqiu."

Lihua left happily, in a very good mood. She thought that the big cat raised by the evildoer was much better than the evildoer. It was spiritual, obedient and friendly. Let her stroke its fur, and it felt very good.

She decided to knead once in the future.

Tuliu Wuxue held up the cat's paw on the spot, with a dumbfounded expression, crazily suspicious of the cat's life.

Its meaning did not seem to be conveyed to the woman, what went wrong?

The gazebo outside Qunfang Hall.

Wu Fang'er was sweating profusely, her legs were trembling, and she was on the verge of falling, half of her body was in a salute posture.

Bi Cai held a branch, and poked Wu Fang'er's leg beside her: "Master Wu, I have to stand up this time, so as not to do it all over again. Our master is not always so free, and can give you advice."

There was sarcasm in her eyes, so what if her heart was favored by the Long Live Lord, and she was also manipulated by her own mother, and she had no power to resist?
Wu Fang'er didn't dare to move, and timidly asked the people on the gazebo: "Mother, I, I'm really tired, I can't hold on anymore, when will I learn?"

From the moment Wu Fang'er saw Yu Jieyu, she knelt down and made a big salute, but Yu Jieyu asked her to salute again on the grounds that the etiquette was wrong.

From then on the torture began.

Wu Fang'er saluted Yu Jieyu according to the etiquette rules she had learned.

Yu Jieyu didn't startle anyone, she just glanced at her face full of contempt: "How did my younger sister learn the etiquette teachings of a beautiful girl like this?"

Then she shook the beauty fan, sighed, and said kindly: "Forget it, I just happen to be a little free today, so I might as well teach you a lesson for the nuns. Bi Cai, teach her how to salute."

Wu Fang'er began to salute out of nowhere, but no matter what she did, Bi Cai said that she did not do well, but she didn't say what to do.

Wu Fang'er did it over and over again, but Bicai was not satisfied.

Yu Jieyu didn't care what Bi Cai taught Wu Fang'er, she sat leisurely on the gazebo, admiring her newly dyed nails from time to time, fiddled with her makeup, as if she was out for a walk, and ordered her servants to fetch some fruit and vegetable pastries.

Hearing Wu Fang'er's unstoppable words at this moment, Yu Jieyu waved her beauty fan and smiled sarcasticly: "It depends on when my sister can learn it well, whether the rules and etiquette are good or not, the key is a word of stability. It's sad for my sister to learn like this. , I am also doing it for your own good."

The words are very pleasant, and they are all for Wu Fang'er's good.

Wu Fang'er had no choice but to endure crying without tears, her legs were sore and numb, even in the Hall of Qunfang, the teaching nuns had never tortured Xiunu like this.

Facing Yu Jieyu's making things difficult, she dared not bear it.

She felt that Yu Jieyu on the gazebo was like a heavenly fairy, and the long distance between them made her feel inferior from the bottom of her heart, and she dared not resist at all.

Wu Fang'er did the etiquette for half a day until the end of the lunch break.

Yu Jieyu calculated the time, and felt a little lost.

Wu Fang'er was completely different from the image of her rival who she had been thinking about all night last night. If she had no talent, no appearance, she was vulnerable.

Yu Jieyu had made things difficult for her for so long, Wu Fang'er did not dare to resist at all, and unconsciously showed fear and cowardice.

But Yu Jieyu didn't intend to let Wu Fanger go, as long as the emperor rewarded Wu Fanger heavily, it would be Wu Fanger's fault.

With so many beauties in the palace, what qualifications does Wu Fang'er have to be favored?
After all, Yu Jieyu was unconvinced, and she felt depressed if she didn't mess with Wu Fang'er.

It's just that the Empress Dowager is tight with Xiu Nu, Yu Jieyu didn't do too much, she just let people learn the rules and etiquette, if someone asks, she has something to say.

It was almost the same time now, Yu Jieyu called people up coldly, looked at the cakes left on the stone table: "My sister has worked hard, these are the rewards for you." The tone was similar to rewarding a dog.

Wu Fang'er seemed to be pardoned, she was able to stand up with her legs shaking, and she was very grateful.

Yu Jieyu smiled mockingly, ignored her, and raised her hands: "Go back to the palace."

Wu Fang'er just got up, and had to pay respects and give gifts again, and her heart was full of pain.

Bicai threw away the branch in her hand, and hurried up with Sanfu, carefully supporting Yu Jieyu from left to right.

Just as she was about to leave, Bicai spotted a person in a pink blouse and white skirt who was dressed as a woman quietly passing by about two hundred paces away, so she reminded Yu Jieyu softly.

Yu Jieyu took a closer look, and sure enough, she raised her chin, motioning for Bi Cai to stop her.

Bi Cai immediately shouted in that direction: "The young master over there, our mother is here, why don't you come over and salute!"

The pear blossom in the distance heard it, and she secretly yelled that it was not good.

After parting with the big cat, she saw that it was almost time for lunch break, so she didn't want to take a long way back by taking a chance.

When she was approaching the boundary of Qunfang Palace, she saw a concubine sitting on the gazebo where she and the evildoer had stayed in the distance.

Wasn't it Wu Fang'er who was trembling under the gazebo and maintaining a saluting posture?

There was also a palace maid next to her, holding a branch in her hand, and it seemed that she was supervising Wu Fang'er.

At that time, Lihua changed her mind suddenly, adjusted her dress, took off the recognizable hair accessories on her head, quickly removed her bun, and put it back into a simple bun.

Not only did she have to guard against that concubine's servant, but she also had to guard against that idiot Wu Fang'er!

If she wanted to go around again to avoid it, she would have to go around to the other side of Qunfang Hall, a whole big circle, and she didn't know when she would go back.

So Lihua chose to take the risk.

She had already figured it out, it would be best not to be discovered, and she would act as if nothing had happened when she went back.

If she was discovered, she wasn't close anyway, so she just pretended she couldn't hear her and left without looking back.

The concubine and servants couldn't recognize who she was even when they looked at her back, and they couldn't find her if they tried to find fault in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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