Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 557 557. Obsession Dissipated (25)

Even if the noble girls in the capital can put down face, they will not do such a thing. In the final analysis, they are people from two worlds.

In two worlds, can we be together?

The answer is definitely... no!

Back then, Tang Jinghong served in the military for his father, but he never expected to encounter a war. After more than ten years, although he climbed to the position of the general of the town, this was not what he wanted on his own initiative. He still wanted to live a simple and ordinary life.

He didn't want much.

Princess Changle's tightly clenched hands slowly relaxed, probably only Chu Qingzhi could live with him in such a life.

The obsession in her heart loosened.

...

on the street.

"Jinghong." Chu Qingzhi stood on the side of the street with her hands behind her back, with a slight smile on her face, which made Tang Jinghong slightly dazzled.

"Why are you here?" Tang Jinghong walked towards Chu Qingzhi, with a smile on his lips, his heart was slowly filled with joy.

"I went to see Yuru." Chu Qingzhi thought for a while, but didn't mention her stalking. The matter of Jing Hong and the princess is a thing of the past, so there's no need to bring it up again.

"What did Yuru tell you?" Tang Jinghong led Chu Qingzhi towards Xilin Garden.

"She said that Bei Chunji wanted to marry her and asked me to help her find a way, and then I came up with an idea for her."

What just happened, the ministers and the emperor were still having a headache, but Qingzhi had already thought of a solution, "What's the idea?"

Chu Qingzhi repeated what they said in the teahouse just now.

After Tang Jinghong heard this, he couldn't help admiring, and sighed, "Qingzhi, if you become an official in the court, there is probably nothing you can't solve."

Chu Qingzhi smiled, "I'm overwhelmed."

The two chatted and came to Xilin Garden.

Tang Jinghong glanced at the square, "When will Qingshuang compete?"

"This time it's her."

"Just in time."

The two reunited with their families. On the square, the contestants were taking the kneaded porcelain embryos and placing them in a specific position. The second round contestants entered the field one after another.

Chu Qingshuang was in the crowd, wearing a narrow-sleeved dress embroidered with periwinkle flowers, her eyes sparkled with wisdom, she was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, slim and graceful.

Li Shaoliang looked at Chu Qingshuang, and secretly said, the little junior sister is really pretty.

After Chu Qingshuang entered the square, she didn't follow the crowd to observe the porcelain, but chose a seat with porcelain clay.

Porcelain clay is also an important aspect to test the ability of a porcelain master, and the quality of porcelain clay is related to whether the porcelain embryo is pinched well, whether the formed porcelain embryo is round, and whether it will be deformed after firing.

After she reconciled the porcelain clay, there were fewer people to observe the porcelain. She walked up to observe it carefully. It was not crowded at the beginning, and it was much more convenient to observe.

While watching and writing down the details that needed attention, Chu Qingshuang roughly observed the skill of making a cup of tea, returned to her seat, and began to knead the porcelain embryo.

Chu Qingshuang's every move is very calm, similar to those old masters.

Both the Chu family and the Li family watched her.

Many insiders also noticed her, but she was too young, and everyone gradually looked away considering that she might be inexperienced.

Chu Qingshuang immersed herself in the world of kneading porcelain embryos, with a very focused demeanor.

At this time, many people had already pinched out the outline. Yan and Lin took the time to look at Qingshuang, and smiled in their hearts. After all, they were still little girls. It took an hour to knead such a complicated porcelain embryo. They didn't know how to race against time. Instead, they just looked around and wasted so much time in vain!

Forget it, what are you fussing about with an arrogant little girl, and pinch your own porcelain embryo well.

Outside the arena, Li Qingyu pinched the corner of her clothes tightly, feeling extremely nervous, "Qingshuang is much slower, in an hour, can you squeeze out the porcelain embryo?"

Chu Rong patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "You have to trust our daughter, Qingshuang will definitely be among the best."

Li Qingyu glanced at Chu Rong, "You don't seem to be worried at all?"

Chu Rong immediately felt that something was wrong, "Who says I'm not worried, I keep my worries in my heart."

Chu Qingyue opened her mouth to make a rescue, "Mother, you also know that Dad has always been reserved and doesn't like to talk. He must be worried about Qingshuang in his heart."

"En." Li Qingyu didn't say anything more.

Chu Rong touched his nose, and said that he should speak less in the future, so as not to make Qingyu angry.

Tang Jinghong said, "Uncle Chu, there is a tea stand over there, why don't you go and sit and wait?"

Chu Rong looked back, "Father, Qingyu, why don't you go and sit down?"

Both Grandpa Chu and Grandma Chu refused, Li Qingyu waved his hands, "We won't go, you go."

Chu Rong turned back to Tang Jinghong and said, "You guys go, I'll wait here."

"Alright." There was still more than half an hour before the game ended, Tang Jinghong, Chu Qingzhi, and Chu Qingyue walked over, ordered a pot of tea, and sat and waited.

Not far away, Jiao Qinqin and the maid walked into Xilin Garden one after the other with an unsuspecting expression.

Jiao Qinqin searched the crowd, "Which one is Chu Qingyue?"

The servant girl pointed to the small tea stand, "That woman in a white dress with hibiscus flowers embroidered on the skirt."

Jiao Qinqin looked over, her eyes fixed on Chu Qingyue, and she looked at it carefully for a while, feeling uncomfortable.

Chu Qingyue is quiet and gentle, her bright eyes are like streams of autumn water, just like the hibiscus flowers embroidered on her body, delicate and soft.

Although this Chu Qingyue is a girl from the village, she is not rustic, and her temperament is not as bad as those young ladies. The key is her gentleness that seems to be kneaded into her bones. Looking at it, I feel that the whole world has become gentler for no reason.

Sitting next to Ning Yuting, he looked at Chu Qingyue with mixed eyes, very gentle, which she had never seen before.

She also grew up with Ning Yuting, why has he never looked at her with such eyes?

Jiao Qinqin suddenly felt uncomfortable. These should belong to her, but now they are all taken away by a village girl.

She clenched the handkerchief in her hand, feeling more and more unwilling.

"Chu Qingyue, wait for me!" With a flick of his sleeves, Jiao Qinqin turned and left.

Chu Qingyue is with her family now, she is weak, go to her, if something happens, she must be at a disadvantage, she needs a chance.

Chu Qingyue glanced in Jiao Qinqin's direction, only seeing Jiao Qinqin's back, but nothing else.

Strange, she clearly felt that someone was watching her just now.

She looked at other places again, but she didn't see anyone, so she looked away and gave up.

Time passed slowly, and the main porcelain embryo in Chu Qingshuang's hands slowly took shape. Although she started to knead it later, she has surpassed many people, and kneaded it better than many people. The surface looks smooth.

The next step is to add decorations to the main porcelain embryo.

There are many decorations, and they are very small. If you don’t pay attention, there will be deviations. When some people get to this point, they will rework and go up to observe again...