madam is a squeamish

He seemed to be thinking of something, "You let Bai Ze go to Qingyun Taoist Temple, the supervisor, if he is not well in three days, you can let him practice Tai Chi in Taoist Temple for the rest of his life!"

Chunming glanced at the sky outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass in the hall, "Ah, are you going overnight?" He couldn't help feeling a little worried in his words.

Immediately realizing something, he nodded immediately, "Yes, I'll go right away!"

After being ill for a few days, I went to the school and found that there was a little girl in the school.

It should be the seven-year-old girl from the Su family that Mr. He mentioned a few days ago. She can write better than them.

When Wuqing saw her, he immediately got excited, "Little Youzi, this is Su Muzhe. Her mother and the old lady have known each other before, and they will come to study with us in the future."

The seven-year-old girl combed her hair very delicately, with a delicate pearl frame pinned to her head, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes revealed a noble and domineering attitude that was different from children of her age.

It seems to be emphasizing that his identity is not ordinary.

Xiaoyouzi nodded, "Hello, Sister Su!"

"Don't be a sister or not. I'm Gege. My ancestors were from the royal family, but there is no such poor and lowly sister as you." Su Muzhe knew her background, so naturally he looked down on her.

Xiaoyouzi frowned, she called her elder sister just to be polite, she didn't intend to be a sister to her.

With a cry, he returned to his seat and sat down, ignoring her any more.

Uncle came over and whispered to her, "She has such a bad temper, she looks down on us, just ignore her."

After not coming for a few days, Mr. He knew that she was ill, so he asked her a few more questions. After reading her handwriting, he even praised her a few words, saying that she had improved compared to the previous one.

"It seems that the second young master has indeed supervised your calligraphy practice!"

"This word is like a dog crawling, what good can it do?" Su Muzhe was a little unhappy when he heard Mr. He praised her.

Xiaoyouzi pouted, wanting to argue.But I can see that her writing on the paper is neat and neat, stroke by stroke, it is indeed much better looking than her own.

Really unreasonable and unreasonable, he choked out a sentence, "I, I will be fine in the future!"

Now she is too young, when she grows up to be big, the writing will be more beautiful.

Su Muzhe laughed at her, "My mother said that handwriting is like a person, and a person like you is only worthy of writing such handwriting. You are ugly, so of course your handwriting is also ugly!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Although Xiaoyuzi is small, she knows what beauty and ugliness are.Everyone said she was good-looking, so Su Muzhe scolded her.

"Originally, you are ugly! So no one wants you. I heard that you have no father or mother. You must be too ugly to throw you away." Su Muzhe scolded her angrily and made faces at her.

Xiaoyouzi was trembling with anger, stood up abruptly, held the brush, and poked her face, "Hmph, now you're ugly too, let's see if anyone wants you!"

His face was fierce, and his eyes were full of anger, like an angry little lion.

Su Muzhe was raised pampered, how could she ever suffer from this.

Dazed for a moment, he burst into tears suddenly, "You dare to draw my face? I'll beat you to death!"

He stretched out his hand to scratch Xiaoyouzi's face, and the scene became chaotic.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't fight, don't fight, they are all scholars, what kind of fight, the gentleman will talk but not fight." Mr. He hurriedly tried to persuade them to fight, and tried to pull them away.

Although Xiaoyuzi is young, she has always been fearless.Immediately faced up to the difficulties, fought with her as hard as he could, you scratched me, you scratched me and beat me.During the exchange, the little pomelo actually covered up Su Mu with no chance of fighting back.