Chapter 47: Jealousy and Hate Zixian Was Calculated 1
After returning to Xian's Mansion, Xian Ziqian went back to wash up first. Wanqing didn't want the Guqin. She said that since she wanted to teach her how to practice the Guqin, it was natural for her to have a good Guqin, so she would keep it for her to practice. Xiaochun was already waiting impatiently.
Like Huo, she was afraid that Xian Ziqian would be wronged outside. Would Wanqing really help the second lady? Hearing the knock on the door, she immediately opened the door and welcomed her out. She saw Xian Ziqian walking in with an excited face and holding a guqin.
"Second Miss, you are back, I am so anxious." Xiaochun stepped forward and took the guqin, "Why is it so heavy? Did you carry it all the way back?"
Xian Zijian said with a smile: "Well, I picked up a big bargain. Xiaochun, I wanted to wash my face and accidentally fell down. I have to change clothes. You can go pick out some of my old clothes."
Xiaochun promised to prepare face wash and clothes. Xian Ziqian was very excited and touched the guqin with her hands. She liked the texture on the guqin so much. She gently plucked the strings with her fingers, and the sound was as calm as water. It was really nice.
, Wanqing agreed to teach her piano, which was such a happy thing for her.
Wanqing sat down at the table and said to Azhen with a slight frown: "Go and see if the eldest lady is at home? If she is at home, tell her that I have something to do and invite her to come and sit down. When you get to the door, call out in advance and the second lady will be there soon.
I will come here, I don’t want the two sisters to meet here."
"Yes." Azhen agreed, turned and left.
I could vaguely hear the sound of brisk footsteps, and then Xian Ziyan's happy voice, "Aunt Wan, I've washed up and changed my clothes."
Wanqing looked up and saw Xian Ziqian walking in from outside. She changed into a light blue dress with a slightly cold tone. It should be her own old clothes. It looked simple but clean and demure. The wide cuffs were embroidered with
A butterfly, vaguely about to fly, was probably embroidered by herself later, and there is something pretty hidden in it.
"So fast." Wanqing pointed to the chair, "Sit down, take a rest first, drink a cup of tea, and don't rush to learn the piano at this moment. Did you embroider the butterfly on the sleeves yourself?"
Xian Ziqian looked at the butterfly on her cuff, smiled naughtily, and said softly: "This dress originally belonged to my sister. She only wore it once. When she came back, a small hole was cut in the cuff by a branch, so she didn't want it anymore. I like it."
I took the color and made some changes, and then embroidered a butterfly here. In order to prevent the small holes from being exposed, I specially embroidered the body of the butterfly to float on the clothes. The wet nurse liked it very much and said it was this butterfly.
The embroidery looks like real butterflies, and the embroidery Ziqian learned from the nanny and Xiaochun."
"It's really similar." Wanqing smiled slightly, looked at it again, and complimented her.
While he was talking, he heard footsteps outside, and then Azhen's voice: "Auntie, the eldest lady is here, do you want to see her now?"
"Wait a moment." Wanqing pointed to the room inside, and said softly to Xian Ziqian, who was sitting in front of her and was about to stand up to greet Xian Ziyi, "Your sister is here. I have something to talk to her about. She will feel that you are here.
If you feel uncomfortable, you hide in the inner room and don't make a sound. When your sister leaves, I will tell you to come out and then you can come out. No matter what happens outside, you are not allowed to make a sound or come out."
Xian Ziqian was a little puzzled, but she still obediently entered the inner room. It was a small study room, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the desk, and an unfinished landscape painting, with green mountains and flowing water hinting at the movement of boats.