Chapter 100

Gao Chuchu had no choice but to stand outside the courtyard with Yuan Xiang and wait for half an hour.

Seeing that the scorching sun was about to shine into the yard, Li Dongsheng came out with a smile and said, "Madam Gao has been waiting for a long time, my master has always been sleepy since she became pregnant, and we slaves don't dare to quarrel." Wake her up, no, the master just woke up and the slave told her about your coming, but she immediately asked the slave to invite you in."

Hearing this, the corners of Gao Chuchu's mouth twitched slightly, she would never believe this Li Dongsheng's shit!It's just that Ning shi made a show of power to her.

She followed Li Dongsheng into the main courtyard, and saw Mrs. Naning lying on a red sandalwood couch, with a maidservant standing on the left and right sides, who was fanning her with a sunflower fan in her hand.

This look reminded Gao Chuchu of being punished by the Qin family last time, and there was a faint anger burning in her heart. Now she can't fight her, and the feng shui turns, and one day she will let the Qin family suffer .

She walked to the middle, and gave a slight blessing: "Slave maid, pay respects to Concubine Ning."

Ning didn't tell her to wake up, she just half-closed her eyes and said lazily: "Well, have you copied the women's precepts that I asked you to copy?"

"Return to Concubine Ning's words, and this servant will copy them." She didn't wait for Concubine Ning to speak, and got up directly.

"Then bring it here and show me." Ning opened her eyes and looked at Gao Chuchu. Seeing that she was wearing old clothes and her complexion was a bit haggard, she felt more comfortable.

Gao Chuchu handed a stack of rice paper to Ning Shi.

When Ning looked at the flamboyant and flowing handwriting on the paper, she frowned slightly. It was because her own handwriting was poor and she didn't know how to calligraphy. She also knew that the handwriting was excellent because she had seen the prince write it. The handwriting of this woman from the Gao family is actually as good as the handwriting of the prince.

Thinking of this, her original mood, which was refreshed because of Gao Chuchu's lack of energy, suddenly became gloomy again.

She raised her eyebrows, her expression suddenly became serious, she swung her right hand vigorously, threw all the rice paper on Gao Chuchu's face, and shouted angrily: "A woman's ignorance is virtue, you copy it for me twenty more times!"

In an instant, the snow-white rice paper slowly fell from Gao Chuchu's face to the ground, scattered in all directions, and covered the ground.

Gao Chuchu was made to take a small step back by Ning's sudden action.

She suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said lightly: "Yes, this servant will go back and copy it again."

After finishing speaking, she gave a slight blessing and was about to turn around and leave.

"Slow down!" An angry shout came into her ears.

Gao Chuchu turned back to look at Ning who spoke, with doubts in her eyes.

Ning looked at Gao Chuchu and sneered, and said contemptuously, "This place is full of pickles written by you, don't pick it up for me before leaving!"

On the side, Yuan Xiang frowned slightly, and stepped forward to salute: "Miss Ning Concubine has a lot, this time it's my master who didn't copy it well, so I will pick it up." She knelt down to pick it up.

"I know yours. You are an old man by my concubine's side. I don't want you to pick it up. I'm going to leave it alone today, and she has to pick it up! Otherwise, my concubine will have a way for her to pick it up obediently." Get up." Ning glanced at Gao Chuchu contemptuously, and there was a meaningful smirk on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Yuan Xiang had no choice but to stand up tactfully, she knew Ning's temper, so she had to go with it, the more she resisted, the more she would resort to various methods to torture her.

(End of this chapter)

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