civilian princess

Chapter 32 First stage

In a blink of an eye, the flower lady competition mentioned by Aunt Feng is about to begin. In the past month, Aunt Feng has personally trained the girls in the first-class building. No matter how high they are, they have to test them well. In order to let those literati become long-term guests of the first-class building, Aunt Feng has devoted herself to the literary quality of the girls. Raising is even more crazy training, which makes Zhou Xiaoqing now open her mouth to the poetry and songs of famous artists.

"Why don't let people live..." Zhou Xiaoqing looked at the handwriting on the table, and now she only felt that she wanted to vomit and dizzy when she saw calligraphy and painting, which was even more horrible than when reading. Every day, Aunt Feng will send someone to check how many words each girl has practiced, how many paintings she has done, and writes an essay. Is Aunt Feng motivated to run a school? It seems that she has made great contributions to ancient education and combined entertainment and literature so closely. Aunt Feng is the first person, right? It's simply the participation of the whole building. I'm afraid that what every girl faces every day is pen, ink, paper, inkstone, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Oh, my earthworm-like font can finally be taken out to see people..." Zhou Xiaoqing picked up a pair of words that had just copied and appreciated them carefully in the sun. "That's good. This ink treasure will be of great value when I become a famous prostitute in the future." Zhou Xiaoqing said to herself with a smile, put down her pen and paper with satisfaction, stretched out, and prepared to take a rest when she was away.

"Xiaoqing, I caught being lazy again!"

"Who was I at that time? You just stopped and came. It's not lazy. This is called a combination of work and rest!" Zhou Xiaoqing saw that it was Gu Ziyu, and the diligentness she had just pretended to be immediately returned to its original form, "I think I will either be tired of writing or scared to death by you one day!"

"The Huakui game is about to begin. Are you nervous?" Gu Ziyu also took Zhou Xiaoqing's practiced words to look.

"Nervous? I don't feel it. It's not my turn to be talented like this. Zhou Xiaoqing put her brush in her mouth and said vaguely, "It seems that Yirong will still participate in the competition this time. She has won twice. I don't know if she will win three consecutive championships this time."

Gu Ziyu stood aside and stopped making a sound, looked at the distance, and lowered his head to look at the calligraphy and painting, but his eyes were not on it.

"However, I think you are likely to squeeze her down Ziyu, but Ziyu, you are not as experienced as her, and there may not be as many people supporting you as her at that time. However, it is uncertain that men may like green sometimes." Zhou Xiaoqing saw that Gu Ziyu was unhappy and quickly added these words.

"Hua Kui? I don't care about these, so what about Hua Kui? Aren't you going to be forced to serve people?"

"Well, it seems that we don't like to replace this topic, so let's not talk about this." Zhou Xiaoqing changed the topic. At this time, a man came in from the door, who turned out to be Zhang's mother's men.

"Two girls, this is the new clothes that Zhang's mother ordered me to bring. Just wait to dress up for all the girls tonight. The first floor will be reorganized and let those people see who is the first in the industry!" The comer said respectfully that Zhou Xiaoqing and Gu Ziyu are also good seedlings that can be cultivated. One is lively and clever, and the other is elegant. Even if they can't win the flower leader, they should attract a lot of attention.

"I see. You can come back later in the evening." Zhou Xiaoqing waved her hand, and the person came down. Zhou Xiaoqing picked up the clothes and showed them to Gu Ziyu, "It's time to come. Just prepare well. It's time for packaging, and it's going to be sold."

Gu Ziyu picked up his clothes and looked at them. As expected, they were different from the previous dress. The clothes were made of the best Suhang brocade. They were light and smooth in his hand, ethereal and elegant. All kinds of complicated patterns were mixed with them, but they did not look complicated. On this lively occasion, it was the best way to wear. It seems that Aunt Feng still has high expectations for the two of them.

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The silk bamboo lingers in the ears, and the graceful dance moves slowly throughout the hall, and there are wonderful people everywhere. After a month of closure, those men have been unable to stand it for a long time. Tonight, the whole city has been dispatched to find fun. Moreover, for some VIPs, Aunt Feng has long been specially visited and told them that the most grand event of Yipin Building is to choose the leader of the beauties twice a year.

Men will naturally not miss this wonderful beauty pageant similar to modern beauty pageant. Even if they can't mark Huakui, it is a feast for the eyes and pleasing thing to see other beautiful women.

Aunt Feng shuttled between and greeted the big officials who came to support her, and also expressed her gratitude. Her words and smiles were staggered. For a moment, people forgot that the first month before this Rongda's Yipin Building was still deserted and no one asked about it. In a huge house, many girls were waiting, constantly tidying up their flowers in front of the bronze mirror, and the room was full of intoxicating flowers.

"Don't you know if a good dog won't stand in the way?" Zhou Xiaoqing looked up and saw Lin Zhilan's extremely mean face. No matter how delicate her makeup was, it was just a ferocious face.

Zhou Xiaoqing was scolded as a dog. Of course, she was not happy, but she didn't want to make a big deal, so she had to calm down, but smiled, "If the crab hadn't walked horizontally, the road would not have been blocked. Bye~"

Lin Zhilan saw that Zhou Xiaoqing was not angry or annoyed, but became even more angry. She stamped her feet and bit her lower lip fiercely. Looking at Zhou Xiaoqing's eyes, she couldn't wait to peel her alive.

"Please get out of the way. Haven't you heard that a good dog is not in the way?" When Lin Zhilan was very angry, she heard someone seem to talk to her in the same tone and quickly turned around. If she blocked other senior predecessors, she would still bear with it, but saw Gu Ziyu standing in front of her like a Yaochi fairy, with an angry expression, and even a faint ridicule.

Lin Zhilan was habitually bowed to herself, and now she is inferior and quickly straightened up, "What are you? Come and teach me a lesson!"

"People are different from you." Gu Ziyu smiled and walked past Lin Zhilan and stopped paying attention to her.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? Why are you always absent-minded? Gu Ziyu went to Zhou Xiaoqing and sat down, and the worry on his face was all written on his face.

"Ziyu, I hate this kind of life. I think living is a kind of suffering. What do you think I should do?" Zhou Xiaoqing leaned on Gu Ziyu's shoulder and said quietly.

Who knows? Take one step at a time, there is no boundless road. Gu Ziyu looked up at the distance and said indifferently.

"Okay, cheer up. The election is about to begin. Everyone should prepare well." Zhang's mother came in and told that the girls sitting were as bright as chicken blood, trying to emit the light of their whole body.

"No, I'm going to a cottage." Zhou Xiaoqing said to Gu Ziyu, got up and walked out. Zhang's mother saw it and stopped Zhou Xiaoqing, "What time is it? What are you going to do?"

"It's urgent to go to the thatched house!" Zhou Xiaoqing replied, "Isn't anyone allowed to go?" Zhang's mother was helpless and didn't want to follow the girl at the critical moment. She just made a color, and the two little men followed. Since Zhou Xiaoqing was caught, someone would stare at her all the time, afraid that her old trick would happen again and another big escape.

Zhou Xiaoqing turned around and saw two tails following her. She was annoyed and muttered, "It's really inhumane to even go to the toilet and supervise me!" She walked forward scoldingly, but she bumped into the people in front of her. Zhou Xiaoqing was knocked to the ground, and her buttocks still hurt when she was hit by the board. Now with such a collision, she feels even stronger. Who is it? Why don't you have eyes?" Of course, the last sentence is said in my heart. No matter who is knocked down or hit by anyone, there can be no resentment and harmony to make money. This is Aunt Feng's consistent purpose. Although Zhou Xiaoqing's vicious color also strongly expressed her dissatisfaction. When determining the exact direction of hitting her, Zhou Xiaoqing stared at that face and stared at that person - wow, what a handsome face, to be precise, a beautiful face, is it a guest? Have you never seen it?

No, how can I be confused by beauty? Zhou Xiaoqing warned herself not to be a nymphomaniac, but her attitude softened first.

"I'm sorry, girl, I just looked elsewhere and didn't want to bump into you. I'm really sorry." The speaker stretched out his hand and looked at Zhou Xiaoqing.

Zhou Xiaoqing thought about it. In fact, she was also wrong. Didn't she keep thinking about it just now? Forget it, don't do this next time." Although I also made mistakes, I still warned others to be careful. After debugging, Zhou Xiaoqing put on an inviolable serious look and put her hand on the prince's hand. As soon as the man tried hard, Zhou Xiaoqing gently got up from the ground.

"Oh, have I seen you somewhere?" Zhou Xiaoqing was about to leave, but the man opened his mouth and smiled so beautifully that he could go to the beauty pageant.

"Please, your excuse for picking up girls is too bad, right? When did we meet? I just saw that you were still a..."

"I've heard you sing, don't you remember?" Zhou Xiaoqing wanted to say something, but the man said first, "I was very impressed with you that time. I didn't expect to meet you again. It's really predestined."

"It's you," Zhou Xiaoqing recalled and seemed to be a little impressed, but at that time, she was only immersed in the happiness of making money, and she didn't pay much attention to such people who only have one-sided fate.

"You probably don't remember me," I didn't expect Zhou Xiaoqing's perfunctory words to be understood by this person at a glance. I remember you. I never forget beautiful women.

"Alas, it's a pity that this beautiful look is so frivolous..." Zhou Xiaoqing looked at this handsome young man with a smile, but the monologue in her heart was regretful. Zhou Xiaoqing didn't like sweet men very much. "Well, I have something urgent to do, so I'd better not talk about it." Zhou Xiaoqing arched her hand and wanted to leave. If this young man goes on talking endlessly, she won't suffocate.

"What's the emergency? Can I help the girl?"

"Up to the thatched house--"