Chapter 22
He talked to his mother and concubine, and in the past two days of getting along, apart from a little childish behavior, he couldn't hide the nobility around him.

The clothes he changed last time were made of rare materials, and the embroiderers were also from the embroiderers of Mingxiulou.

Looking at his one-in-a-million appearance, she had also heard that Princess Duan was a rare beauty in her previous life. Thinking that this Princess Duan has a King Duan, and the one in the palace is still giving face, she can imagine that What a face.

Shen Qianqiao fixedly looked at the person in front of her, only to see him standing there pitifully and stubbornly.

"My concubine said that Ah Jing is very smart, why do you all say that Ah Jing is a fool..."

Shen Qianqiao's heart stung, she sighed, and beckoned to him.

The big fool hesitated for a while, then raised his feet and walked over.

Shen Qianqiao looked up at him: "Why did you come to my room? Didn't I tell you to go back to sleep after dark?"

The big fool turned around and walked to the bed, leaning over.

Soon, he stood up and walked back, handing over the things in his hand.

"Ah Jing has written it."

Shen Qianqiao glanced down, and took it from his hand. She taught him to write the word 'Jing'. Before, she watched him write it crookedly. Now it has outlines. The characters are a bit thick, but they can catch the eye.

With a fool's mind, it is not easy to write to this point.

"Sister, did Ah Jing write well this time?"

The big fool wiped his hands on his clothes nervously, with nervous eyes.

Shen Qianqiao nodded: "A Jing wrote very well."

The big fool swept away the anger just now, and raised a pure and clean smile on his face: "Ah Jing is not stupid, Ah Jing is very smart..."

No matter how much anger Shen Qianqiao had in her heart, she didn't know how to react when she heard this.

His behavior is undoubtedly a fool.

Only a fool would run over no matter how late it was, as soon as he finished writing.

It's like he was working tirelessly to finish writing that copybook...

"Ah Jing, why did you sleep on my bed..."

Shouldn't we wake her up?

"Because my sister smells so good!"

The big fool seemed to have nothing wrong with it, and said honestly: "My sister is very soft and fragrant, Ah Jing likes it very much!"

……

Shen Qianqiao blushed, not knowing how to respond to this sentence.

She looked at the ignorant fool in front of her, and she was angry that he violated her, but he didn't have the consciousness of defense between men and women at all.

Shen Qianqiao felt very powerless in her heart. Whether she was really stupid or not, she should ask Nanny An to find out.

She couldn't sleep anymore that night, Shen Qianqiao asked the big fool to get dressed and continued to teach him how to write.

After daybreak, Nanny An brought over two maids, about fourteen or fifteen years old, named Xichun and Xizhu.

These two people heard that their hometown suffered a famine, they were sold to a prostitute by their relatives, and followed them to the imperial capital.

Mother An chose two of them from many girls.

Shen Qianqiao believed in Nanny An's vision, so she kept these two people.

"Where did Dongxing's little hoof go wild again? Ask her to serve a bowl of sweet soup to the young lady, and now everyone is gone!"

Nanny An's expression was a little bad, she walked to the door and looked around: "It's been half an hour, and it's getting more and more outrageous!"

She turned her head and said: "Miss, this old servant will go to the kitchen to have a look!"

After speaking, she stepped over the threshold and walked out.

After a while, Nanny An came in from the outside, with a bad expression on her face.

"Miss, Ziyuan from the Fulanyuan came over and said that Aunt Fang wanted to invite the eldest lady to come and sit down."

(End of this chapter)

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