Mu Yunyao chuckled. “What’s wrong? Is my handwriting bad?”

“No, not at all. Miss’ writing is strong and filled with momentum, something that is extremely rare amongst girls. Of course, it is very good.”

Mu Yunyao naturally knew what was on Jin Lan’s mind. However, her mood was especially good today, so she felt like teasing her. “Since the handwriting is good, then is there something wrong with the words?”

“Not that either. The words are very deep, it perfectly describes the feeling when spending time together. It is very good.”

“Since it is good, then why did you have a weird expression on your face?”

Jin Lan looked slightly distressed, “Miss’ handwriting is very good, the words are also well thought up. However, when those two are matched together, it just seems a little wrong.”

Such a good poem for a happy festival, but when matched with a handwriting that was filled with murderous intent, no one would like it at all!

Mu Yunyao could not help but laugh lowly. “I think it’s perfect. Later on, get Liu Liang to hang it in the wall. Perhaps once you look at it more, you will find out the meaning behind it.”

Qiqiao festival was created due to the legend of Niu Lang and Zhinü’s love story, where they only met once a year. However, a love that exists in the midst of big and powerful families is filled with traps. Whoever believes that there is such a thing as true love would be the one who is sacrificed in the end!

Mu Yunyao passed the completed poem to Liu Liang to mount it up. Then, she went to the second floor and called for Jin Lan and Jin Qiao up too.

Mu Yunyao quietly sat there. Although she was young, small and petite, her aura did not allow anyone to underestimate her. “Jin Lan, Jin Qiao, out of the ten disciples, your skills are the best and you two are also the most quick-witted. In the past few days, you must have noticed something?”

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao were fraternal twins, but their looks and personality differed greatly. Jin Lan was calm and stable, she did things very carefully, whereas Jin Qiao was more carefree. Hearing Mu Yunyao’s words, the two sisters became nervous.

Mu Yunyao raised her teacup and took a sip. She patiently waited for their replies.

After a moment’s hesitation, Jin Lan went up to bow towards Mu Yunyao. “Miss, we don’t understand.”

“Then, answer me. After such a long time, what have you two noticed?”

“Replying to Miss, my sister and I were sold by our family to the slave trader. We were fortunate to be bought by Lady Jin, thus avoiding all the possible bad fates that awaited other slaves. We were even able to gain embroidery skills, allowing us to have the ability to support ourselves. We are eternally grateful towards Lady Jin and Miss.”

Jin Lan simply said out her thoughts instead of answering Mu Yunyao’s question. This careful personality of hers was something that Mu Yunyao approved of.

“Since you are saying this, I will give you tow choices. One, return to Lady Jin. Lady is kind, she will not mistreat you. Two, follow me. Help me manage Niyun and I will pass you even more techniques. What do you choose?”

Jin Lan widened her eyes in shock. She did not respond.

Behind her, Jin Qiao gently pulled Jin Lan’s sleeve. “Sis?”

Jin Lan’s heart struggled for a while. Then, she suddenly pulled Jin Qiao to kowtow towards Mu Yunyao. “These two servants greet Young Miss.” A hint of happiness flashed across Mu Yunyao’s eyes. “Why did you two choose me?”

Mu Yunyao chuckled. “What’s wrong? Is my handwriting bad?”

“No, not at all. Miss’ writing is strong and filled with momentum, something that is extremely rare amongst girls. Of course, it is very good.”

Mu Yunyao naturally knew what was on Jin Lan’s mind. However, her mood was especially good today, so she felt like teasing her. “Since the handwriting is good, then is there something wrong with the words?”

“Not that either. The words are very deep, it perfectly describes the feeling when spending time together. It is very good.”

“Since it is good, then why did you have a weird expression on your face?”

Jin Lan looked slightly distressed, “Miss’ handwriting is very good, the words are also well thought up. However, when those two are matched together, it just seems a little wrong.”

Such a good poem for a happy festival, but when matched with a handwriting that was filled with murderous intent, no one would like it at all!

Mu Yunyao could not help but laugh lowly. “I think it’s perfect. Later on, get Liu Liang to hang it in the wall. Perhaps once you look at it more, you will find out the meaning behind it.”

Qiqiao festival was created due to the legend of Niu Lang and Zhinü’s love story, where they only met once a year. However, a love that exists in the midst of big and powerful families is filled with traps. Whoever believes that there is such a thing as true love would be the one who is sacrificed in the end!

Mu Yunyao passed the completed poem to Liu Liang to mount it up. Then, she went to the second floor and called for Jin Lan and Jin Qiao up too.

Mu Yunyao quietly sat there. Although she was young, small and petite, her aura did not allow anyone to underestimate her. “Jin Lan, Jin Qiao, out of the ten disciples, your skills are the best and you two are also the most quick-witted. In the past few days, you must have noticed something?”

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao were fraternal twins, but their looks and personality differed greatly. Jin Lan was calm and stable, she did things very carefully, whereas Jin Qiao was more carefree. Hearing Mu Yunyao’s words, the two sisters became nervous.

Mu Yunyao raised her teacup and took a sip. She patiently waited for their replies.

After a moment’s hesitation, Jin Lan went up to bow towards Mu Yunyao. “Miss, we don’t understand.”

“Then, answer me. After such a long time, what have you two noticed?”

“Replying to Miss, my sister and I were sold by our family to the slave trader. We were fortunate to be bought by Lady Jin, thus avoiding all the possible bad fates that awaited other slaves. We were even able to gain embroidery skills, allowing us to have the ability to support ourselves. We are eternally grateful towards Lady Jin and Miss.”

Jin Lan simply said out her thoughts instead of answering Mu Yunyao’s question. This careful personality of hers was something that Mu Yunyao approved of.

“Since you are saying this, I will give you tow choices. One, return to Lady Jin. Lady is kind, she will not mistreat you. Two, follow me. Help me manage Niyun and I will pass you even more techniques. What do you choose?”

Jin Lan widened her eyes in shock. She did not respond.

Behind her, Jin Qiao gently pulled Jin Lan’s sleeve. “Sis?”

Jin Lan’s heart struggled for a while. Then, she suddenly pulled Jin Qiao to kowtow towards Mu Yunyao. “These two servants greet Young Miss.” A hint of happiness flashed across Mu Yunyao’s eyes. “Why did you two choose me?”


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