Chapter 12 Female...

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Qinglan picked up a long knife with great interest, squatted down, dipped it in water, and began to sharpen the knife.

The corners of Aman's mouth twitched slightly, "Crown Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince sent "Women's Rules" and "Women's Training" a few days ago."

In "Women's Rules" and "Women's Training", it is probably impossible for women to sharpen knives.

Gu Qinglan looked over with a smile on her face, her right hand dropped slightly, and the tip of the knife ruthlessly plunged into the wooden bench beside her, "What's the girl?"

Aman felt that her body was like a fallen leaf hanging on a branch in autumn. When the wind blew like this, she fell down rustlingly, shaking a few times along the way.

"Women and women should improve themselves. The slaves think that "Nvrui" and "Nuuuuuuuuuuuu" don't matter." Aman managed to make his voice less trembling.

Gu Qinglan caressed the handle of the knife, her voice was as gentle as the wind blowing across the water, leaving a few ripples, "Aman is very right, so what do you think should be done with this book?"

Aman tentatively asked, "What kind of book, the servant doesn't know?"

Gu Qinglan slowly tied the red ribbon tied on the handle of the knife into a beautiful bow, "It's "Women's Rules" and "Women's Training", what Aman said just now, but in a flash, forget it now? "

Aman wants to cry but has no tears, she is really just a little maid.

She endured the pressure she shouldn't have in this role.

"When the servant girl was pouring tea earlier, she accidentally spilled the whole pot of water on the book. The ink stains on the book were blurred, and I couldn't see anything clearly. I also ask the Crown Princess to apologise."

Gu Qinglan wiped the knife and put it back, a sharp light flashed by, and she did not continue to take down other weapons.

His fingers kept stroking each weapon, like the lingering eyes of a lover.

"Look at what you said, I am a person who often worships Buddha. I know I am wrong, and I will correct it next time."

The first half of the sentence is hypocritical, and the second half is threatening.

Aman suddenly regretted entering the palace. When she was outside the palace, although the princess likes to use martial arts to subdue people, but because the daughter of the Gu family always has many banquets, most of the time, in order to maintain a gentle and virtuous image, The princess is still very gentle.

It is also very gentle now, gentle knife, knife knife cuts people's lives.

As she walked forward slowly, she stroked the magic weapon she had found in recent years.

It's common for the Gu family to be a family, and it is common for martial arts to like weapons, but in order not to let others think that people from the Gu family are rude, she has created a shell for herself over the years for outsiders to see.

A typical lady in the capital who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Some of these weapons were found by herself, and some were given by her father and elder brother.

"What is this?" A wooden box with an extremely exquisite small lock on the outside and three silver bells under the lock.

Gu Qinglan was silent for a moment, she can be sure that she did not find this, nor did her father and elder brother give it to her.

Aman came over and took a closer look. There seemed to be a word engraved on the side of the wooden box, "Jing."

"Princess Concubine." Aman suddenly realized, "This seems to be a gift sent by His Royal Highness when you were old."

Gu Qinglan put back her raised hand, "Jijili? Strange, why did I put it here?"

"Do you still have the key? Forget it, I'll just twist it open with my hands." She twisted it lightly, and the delicate little lock was twisted off and fell to the ground with a "click".

(End of this chapter)

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