The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 40 Provocation
In the next few days, Song Zhiying and Jun Yao stayed in the same study room, one copying the books and the other reading the account books, which was very harmonious.Song Zhiying likes her current errand very much. Although her hands will be a little sore, she can take this opportunity to read many precious ancient books, which will give her a deeper understanding of the world.

However, her handwriting did not improve much, and even the few books she transcribed later appeared to be weak in handwriting and even a little scribbled because of the soreness of her fingers.Jun Yao, who is such a picky person, naturally ruthlessly typed back everything she copied that was not neat, and asked her to copy it again.Song Zhiying grimaced, rubbing her red fingers under the pressure of the pen, but could only silently respond.

Jun Yao, on the other hand, looked ruthless. He just glanced at her fingers lightly, then sneered, "Squeamish."

There is no meaning of pity and pity.

Song Zhiyi had a clear understanding of him these days, and he didn't expect him to cherish himself at all.

Seeing Song Zhiying angrily go back to copy again, Jun Yao slightly raised the corners of his mouth, looking very happy.

As for those maids, she would meet them occasionally. Most of the maids in the mansion pretended to ignore her before, but now their attitudes towards her are very polarized.Siyan's little followers headed by Ruxiang, every time they saw her, they wished to raise their chins to the sky, looking at her was like seeing an enemy.As for the other maids, as soon as they saw her, they excitedly came up to talk to her, flattered her openly and secretly, praised her and said bad things about Siyan at the same time, their intentions were very clear.

However, Song Zhiying's attitude has always been indifferent, polite and alienated. She has never paid attention to those hostile eyes, and she just laughed at those fawning words, and she has no intention of standing in line at all.

Song Zhiying's attitude made Siyan even more angry, as if that little vixen had never put her in his eyes.

This neglect annoys her more than directly confronting her.

So when it was time to go to the inner courtyard to deliver the account books of the maids' expenses, Siyan deliberately waited on the way for Song Zhiying, who was going to work as an errand, and she wanted the little vixen to know that she was not the only one who could enter and leave the inner courtyard. Siyan has already entered it many times.

Siyan waited on the road, hiding behind a stone, and when she saw a goose-yellow figure walking towards her, she straightened her clothes and helped the hairpin on her head. The smile went out.

"Hey, isn't this our little sister Zhiying? It's such a coincidence that you are going to the inner courtyard too." Siyan squeezed her throat and said eccentrically.

Song Zhiying thinks that Siyan's appearance is really a bit funny, she made a big mistake when she regards herself as an imaginary enemy.

"Sister Siyan." Song Zhiying just greeted her lightly, and then kept walking, without any intention of stopping to exchange pleasantries with her.

It was this kind of indifference again, as if this little vixen was superior to others, which made the smirk on Si Yan's face collapse immediately.She stomped her foot angrily, then chased after him, walking side by side with Song Zhiying.

"It just so happens that I'm going to the inner courtyard to meet the master, so let's go together." When Siyan mentioned going to the inner courtyard, her tone was a little flamboyant, as if she was telling Song Zhiying that you are not the only special one. .

(End of this chapter)