But She’s So Charming

After that day, King Ying specially bought two serious maids and sent them to Xitongyuan.

This action caused the entire Prince Ying's mansion to wait on Tang Wu cautiously up and down. Even, they began to pass in private, saying that this little lady is really amazing, and they are afraid that if they work hard, they will occupy the position of the other side concubine.

But Tang Wu was shocked when he heard this.

Over the past few days, Mingli has given her a lot of benefits, but secretly she has never touched his figure.

This made her feel that these beautiful clothes and food were just compensations that he didn't want to accept after the wind passed that day...

Tang Wu finished his dinner and prepared to take a bath.

The new maid Luoying, pouring water on one side, asked again and again: "What kind of incense does the madam want to use today?"

Tang Wu took off his clothes, and a pair of smooth and white calves stepped back and forth into the water. Until the end of his body was in the water, Tang Wu said: "No matter, I don't need any fragrance today, so I wash and sleep."

Luo Ying bowed and walked behind Tang Wu, picked up the saponins and dipped it with water, and evenly applied it to Tang Wu's back.

"Madam's skin is really good. Luo Ying has been sold to three families, and I have seen a lot of young ladies, but it is really rare to see a skin like my wife's whole body like egg white." Luo Ying sighed.

This sounded like a compliment, but Tang Wu heard it in his heart, how awkward.

In the first two years, Ying Ying was still distressed that she had been guilty of receiving this favor, and she made her bruise all over, but today, she started to praise her for her fair skin.

If others do not come, she will naturally become fairer day by day.

Even taking a bath seemed to remind her that she hadn't seen her Highness for many days.

Tang Wu was upset, picked up the water scoop, poured the soap foam on his body casually, and got up.

She put on a white cloak, walked straight to the soft side under the window, took off her soft shoes, and leaned on it.

After a long while, she stretched out her hand to open the makeup **** the side, took out a good jade finger on the water head, and played back and forth.

This emerald pulled the finger, she secretly took it off his hand that day.

King Ying is noble, and even if the objects in the whole mansion are not gifted by the imperial court, they must have come from the most famous craftsmen in the capital.

Just say that this is the finger, the expert will know at a glance that it is made according to the size of King Ying.

When it is worn on his hand, it fits tightly, and when it is taken off, it won't get a trace of meat.

The exquisite craftsmanship made her amazed.

She raised her fingers above her head, and the candlelight in the room just hit its inner wall.

Gu Jiuniang once taught her that if she wants to hook someone, the most stupid way is to keep his things first. So even if he doesn't come, you can still have a reason to look for him again.

It never seems too proactive.

Tang Wu looked at the cotton wool in his fingers, recalling his wolf-like gaze that day, and gritted teeth with a low growl.

She was obviously taking care of him and he was relieved, but why did he seem to have forgotten her completely these few days?

She tossed and turned, and she couldn't figure out what she thought.

Tang Wu turned his head, looked at a table full of supplements, in a daze.

Since that day, Concubine Chu has never troubled her again. But she knew in her heart that Concubine Chu did not make trouble for herself, it was entirely up to King Ying's face.

If she hadn't waited to be favored, she would be left out. I'm afraid it's not as good as it was at the beginning.

Tang Wu pondered over and over again, and was going to see Steward Cao tomorrow.

No matter what, she had to ask clearly about his days off.

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Although she was born as an inexperienced Humeizi, Mother Wang told her that for anyone who knew the inside story, her Highness asked people to shut their mouths. Outside, she was no longer a vocalist, but a serious concubine.

For the three words Liangjia concubine, Tang Wu deliberately wore a particularly plain white slant-breasted cloud-shoulder blouse and a three-blue horse-faced skirt today, without any ornaments in her hair.

Now that she has entered Prince Ying's Mansion, she naturally can't lose him.

Tang Wu walked to Xishao and knocked on the door. Hearing an answer, he opened the door and said softly, "Steward Cao is here, but did you see His Royal Highness?"

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Steward Cao put down the abacus in his hand and stood up and said, "Why did the little lady come here?"

"Just now Luoying cleaned up the house, but she didn't expect to find a piece of the prince's personal belongings. I thought it should be under the sunset, so I came to the housekeeper." Tang Wu said.

"Dare to ask what the little lady is?" Steward Cao is very shrewd, and she would never go to inform His Highness just because she said something casually.

Tang Wu saw the suspicion on his face, and quickly took out a purse from his chest.

She handed the purse to Steward Cao, and then said: "The steward opens it."

Steward Cao drew the belt, took out the contents and sighed, "It's really your Royal Highness's."

"Then ask Steward Cao to pass it on to your Highness on my behalf."

Seeing her appearance in the wind and light, it was Butler Cao's turn to be surprised. He originally thought that Aunt Tang should just make up a random invitation to pet her, but he didn't expect it to be wrong to her.

"Why doesn't the little lady return it to Your Highness herself?"

"His Royal Highness is busy with official duties, so I don't dare to bother. Besides, Madam Wang said, the Sui'antang and study room where the prince lives is a concubine I cannot go to. In order to abide by the house rules, I have to trouble the housekeeper Cao. Handed over."

Cao Headquarters looked at the purse in his hand, thoughtfully.

For others to forget it, but Xi Tongyuan, this person has inherited Jun's grace, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

"The slave is going to report to Your Highness now, can Madam wait a little longer here?" Manager Cao said after thinking twice.

Hearing that Tang Wu smiled, and a pear vortex was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "The butler is really polite, I can naturally wait a little longer."

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he saw Cao Headquarters with a smile and returned to the door of Xishaojian.

"Madam, your Royal Highness wants you to go to the study." Tang Wu's face didn't change, but she missed a smile in the corner of her eyes.

This time, it's really time to come.

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Tang Wu walked to the door of the study with broken steps, put his hand on the door knocker, hesitated for two seconds, and still buckled the door lightly.

"Your Highness, the concubine is here."

"Come in." The voice was as low as that day, and Tang Wu's heart trembled as soon as he said.

When King Ying saw her coming in, he put the wolf in his hand on the red coral stand aside.

Tang Wu stepped forward and gave a well-mannered Wanfu gift.

She had thought that even if he didn't say that he was still reading her recently, he would at least ask her about her current situation. But who would have thought that when he spoke, he didn't even bring a trace of temperature.

"Didn't you take it away, why did you send it back again?" Wang Ying put the jade pendant on the book case and said in a deep voice.

"The concubine stole something close to His Royal Highness, and just wanted to be smart, so that when His Royal Highness finds that the finger is missing, he will come to look for the concubine again, but who knows that the finger is so uncomfortable, not only can he not I like it, and the concubine who is still bothering looks at it in a daze all day..." She is not stupid, and she would not use the set of fooling steward Cao to fool her. When she came, she thought about it. , She answered honestly.

It makes sense to say that this thing drops one thing. No matter how indifferent gentlemen, there are few who can keep their faces calm when they encounter this little lady who is not tuned.

King Ying stretched out his hand, put his **** together, pinched her chin, looked left and right, and then said, "You have already planned it together? Huh?"

Concubine Tang was shackled by him, so she could only whisper in a low voice, "The concubine's room is just trying to repay Your Royal Highness."

Wang Ying snorted, "How to repay?"

"The concubine body was bought by His Highness, her status is low, besides thinking of repaying, where would she dare to ask for anything else? Concubine body has nothing but this young body bone, if you can't even look down on this concubine, then concubine. The body can only wait until the old man’s pearl is yellow, and he is blown into dried meat by the cool breeze in this yard.” After speaking, Tang Wu used his little hand to tap the hand of King Ying, and then said softly: "It hurts."

Blindly pretentious attitude will only make men feel both upset and boring.

So she changed her way. She never talked about the grievances she hadn't seen for a few days, and only talked about the loneliness of being alone.

"Where did you learn the Humeizi Kungfu?" Wang Ying raised his eyebrows.

"The concubine has been in Hualou for four years. Apart from the daily course of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the invitation of pets naturally also needs to be studied regularly." Tang Wu bit his lip and continued: "It's just that, mom said, the concubine has more body. Talent."

Speaking of this, even King Ying herself thinks that she has "true ability", otherwise the clean book fragrance of this room will not be replaced by her charm in a blink of an eye.

King Ying suffocated his breath, and he uncontrollably felt a change from his body. He looked at the Zizhi Tongjian and retort on the book table, his face couldn't help but feel a little stiff.

He took a long breath, looked away, patted her on the back casually, pointed to the inkstone, and then asked, "Will you rub ink?"

Tang Wu replied "Yes."

After speaking, I saw her walking to the front of the book case.

She rolled up her cuffs, tested the temperature of the water with her fingertips, poured some clear water on the inkstone, and then started to make a vertical circle against the ink stick.

The strength is straight and straight, the speed is moderate, and the weight is moderate. King Ying knows when he sees it. This is really grind.

Grinding ink may seem easy, but it is extremely easy to make mistakes.

For example, if you want to grind out ink that is free of impurities, you have to use clean water that has been dried. Hot water and tea should never be used instead, otherwise the grind will not be pure if you use your heart later.

Besides the amount of water, it is also a science, a little more is thicker, and a little less is weak. If you really want to have a proper ratio, it is impossible to practice without diligence.

"Is this also learned in your yard?" Ying Wai was a little surprised, this kind of technique is not available even to Yu Zhen beside him.

"That's not true. The concubine's father was originally a painter in Suzhou. This clumsy skill was also learned by him." The word father was not mentioned for too long, and Tang Wu even felt that she was in a stone. It popped out.

King Ying frowned, really puzzled.

Ordinarily, a painter, even if he is not a wealthy person, who makes money by selling paintings, he should be able to support his family, and he will not sell his daughter to the capital...

Tang Wu saw his doubts and went on to say: "The father wanted a son eagerly, but his concubine was born as a daughter, so he was unhappy when he was born from a concubine. The mother has never given birth to a boy, so the neighborhood just asks him. People looked for a Taoist priest to see, the old Taoist said that the Tang family’s family was all dead, so the concubine was a golden life. It was said that Jin Kemu was broken because of the concubine's eight characters. His father was furious. I'll be sold next."

"What about your mother?"

"Mother naturally regards her husband in everything. Seeing her concubine is gone, she thinks she can conceive a son."

As a human being, King Ying had seen all kinds of rare things.

There are those who are kind and unfilial, and there are those who frame their brothers and sisters to seek family property, and there are those who kill mothers to inflict crimes. There are so many unreasonable things in this world.

King Ying raised his head and met her slowly and said, "You have also suffered."

"His Royal Highness...does my concubine feel badly?" Tang Wu stopped working and looked at him obediently.

Seeing that her eyes were so bright, King Ying directly staggered her gaze, pointed to the ink stick in her hand, and said with a stern voice: "Go on, don't stop."

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