The old lady talked a lot about women's virtues, such as how women regulate themselves, how to support their husbands and raise children, what is the standard of a good woman... Wu Sheyue felt sleepy and wanted to yawn.
She had been so tense that she couldn't spin for several days, but the old lady's humming voice, like the head teacher's lecture, was really hypnotic. At this moment, Wu Sheyue "missed" the old concubine more and more, and she was even more disgusted with her. She didn't say a word to her at all, she was super clean.
After a while, the old lady looked at Wu Sheyue's tired look, she was really tired, so she sighed and let him go early. Anyway, she wasn't angry at all, just pretending.
However, Wu Sheyue became energetic again after leaving Qunxing Zhai. A Li couldn't show up in the Prime Minister's Mansion and didn't know where he was now, so she walked to Wu Ziyi's yard alone.
Sure enough, people were there at this time. As soon as she approached the door, she sensitively heard the gentle sounds of boxing and kicking in the yard getting quiet. Wu Sheyue raised her lips and knocked on the door twice.
After a long time, the people inside came over and opened the door.
"Third sister!" Wu Ziyi was very surprised when he saw her. His face was a little red, and it seemed that he had just been doing exercise.
Wu Sheyue smiled extremely kindly and said, "Are you busy? I'm sorry to disturb you."
"No, no, Ziyi has been having nothing to do. Why did my sister suddenly come back?" Wu Ziyi said, and quickly let the person in.
"The young prince is fine. I don't need to guard you there." Wu Sheyue looked around after entering the courtyard. The courtyard was indeed very crude, much worse than the West courtyard. There are no stone tables or chairs, no handymen, no flowers, plants and vegetation. It is really bare.
"Sister, is something wrong?"
After hearing this, Wu Sheyue turned around and smiled at Wu Ziyi, "I left in a hurry last time. I haven't come over to thank my brother for helping me."
"Sister, don't take it to heart." Wu Ziyi put his hands away and lowered his head humbly and respectfully. He looked so mature that he didn't look like a child at all.
"How can I not take this to heart? If it weren't for you, I would have drowned. That day... I couldn't remember anything after I woke up. I don't know what happened."
Wu Ziyi said without changing his expression: "I just saw my sister falling to the ground. The girl pulled her feet and wanted to throw her into the river. I don't know what happened before."
"Really," Wu Sheyue raised her eyebrows and said doubtfully, "But why did I vaguely hear someone calling 'senior sister'~ I don't know who this senior sister is."
Wu Ziyi said confusedly: "Senior sister? Ziyi didn't hear this sentence that day."
"Oh, I got confused all of a sudden. I can't tell whether I'm dreaming or awake." This child seemed to be very good at hiding, and Wu Sheyue was a little disappointed.
Could it be that he was calling her that just to alienate her and Ning'er's trust? But how could he guess Ning'er's thoughts after he had just come back for such a short period of time? After all, even if the two of them got along day and night, she had ignored it.
Then another thought emerged, so... is Ning'er lying
Wu Ziyi asked suspiciously, "What is sister thinking about."
"Hey - before, didn't you want me to teach you before? Are you still learning?"
Facing Wu Sheyue's smile filled with joy and enthusiasm, Wu Ziyi looked confused, "Then sister is willing to teach me again?"
Wu Sheyue smiled like Bai Lianhua, "You have saved my life. I don't agree to anything you want. But I don't know what your level is yet. What did your master teach you? I can understand you better."
"Master..." Wu Ziyi was stunned for a while and suddenly said: "Aside from knowledge and kung fu, what master teaches most is observation and imitation."
"Imitation?" This word is really unexpected. Is it a reality show kind of imitation
Wu Ziyi smiled and said: "It is to observe the details and trends of all activities around me, especially people. Master said that only by observing everything in detail can we not miss any opportunities for changes. Whenever I can see someone, I will look at him or her. If you imitate his behavior to the best of his ability, then that would be enough. But in the past two years, Ziyi has only learned a little bit of the surface, and still can't grasp the essence."
Wu Sheyue's face gradually turned blue. Although part of what Wu Ziyi said was nonsense, she still extracted the useful parts. What this boy means is to become the other person from the bottom of his heart.
Her makeup skills only change a person's image. No matter how much Ayan looks like Yujing, she still has to avoid the old concubine because she is not that person at all. But Wu Ziyi replaced it from the inside out.
But is there something wrong with this old Taoist priest? Will he be disguised? Disguise is useful only if you know how to do it. Otherwise, why did this girl learn it? Bonfire night show
Wu Sheyue was stunned for a moment with a weird look on her face, and then she suddenly smiled innocently and said, "How could this be possible? Ziyi is a close disciple of the Taoist Master. You can't even touch the essence. Who can?"
Finally, the face of this young and mature child changed. The red face that had been flushed from exercise suddenly faded. He smiled awkwardly and said: "Sister! What are you talking about-"
Wu Sheyue's expression gradually became indifferent, "Isn't it true?"
The two faced each other quietly for a moment. Wu Ziyi quickly calmed down, his childish eyebrows knitted into a knot, and he asked her cautiously, "How did you... know!"
Wu Sheyue casually glanced sideways at the yard, "The mannequin is already worn out, how about I get you a new one later."
Sure enough, Wu Ziyi's face darkened immediately, and his tone was too high-pitched, "Will sister tell you?" There was an extremely stubborn tone in his tone.
Wu Sheyue glanced at him sideways, "No, although I don't know how you deceived Wu Hantian, but I won't talk too much because I still owe you a favor."
Wu Ziyi's big eyes narrowed slightly into slits, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and his whole body was tense as he looked at her warily.
Now Wu Sheyue felt that she could ask no more questions, so she walked towards the door, "I don't like debt the most. Just tell me what you want, and I can give you whatever I have. But..." She stopped. After a moment, she looked back at him and said, "Don't let me find out that you actually did anything in this matter, otherwise you can see my methods."
Wu Ziyi said coldly: "Sister, you are too worried. When Ziyi came back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he just did his own thing with peace of mind and never caused trouble or had evil thoughts. Why doesn't sister treat him as a good brother?"
"Haha, since my brother is so kind and cute, I am very happy." Wu Sheyue said and left.
After leaving Wu Ziyi, Wu Sheyue became even more angry with herself - she was just as useless as Wu Jinghua! (To be continued)