wake up from dream

The next morning, Ziqing was woken up by her maid. Ziqing opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the sky that was not yet fully lit. She estimated the time, it was around five o'clock.Immediately, I felt a sense of sadness, I have already joined this evil old society, and I should learn from them and get up early...

The maid is Lu Lingyun's personal maid named Ju Qing, Ju Qing's personality is just like her name, fresh and elegant, Zi Qing can't figure out why a maid like Ju Qing can make her live so elegantly?She is indeed clever, but she doesn't like to talk, she just asks and answers.It's the word "chrysanthemum" in the name, which reminds Ziqing of Xiaoju and Mother Xu.

"I don't know how Xiaoju and Nanny are doing? There are also Yanluo..." Ziqing was in a daze, and was startled by a woman who just entered the door. She saw that Ziqing was wandering, and clapped her hands on Ziqing's shoulders vigorously , Ziqing screamed "Ah..." with one sound.

"Who are you?" The woman in front of her...is a bit familiar, but...can't remember where she met her before...Zi Qing searched quickly in her mind, but she didn't remember where she met her pass……

"Haha..." Seeing Zi Qing's appearance, the woman finally couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Lingyun!" Ziqing said in surprise, she naturally found out that she was Lu Lingyun because Ziqing was quite familiar with Lu Lingyun's laughter.

"Fortunately, it's not that you can't even recognize my voice." Lu Lingyun said with a smile, then approached Ziqing, and said in Ziqing's ear: "Run Yi helped me choose, how is it?" Ling Yun's smile was full of happiness.

"It's pretty good-looking, but not as good-looking as mine!" Zi Qing pointed at the skin on her face and said embarrassingly.

"Hehe... well, then you should cherish it!" Lu Lingyun joked.

After breakfast, Ziqing started her study career in ancient times, and Lu Lingyun volunteered to be a maid to stay with Ziqing and help give advice.

"Miss, since she is an old slave invited by the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, the old slave will definitely educate the young lady strictly, and please don't play tricks on the young lady during the study, otherwise, the old slave will be fined." She is many years old, and there are some silver threads on her hair. If she is an ordinary person, she should be a kind old lady, right?But this nanny has a vicious look on her face, looking at this face always reminds Ziqing of Nanny Rong in "Returning My Sister Gege"...

"Yes, mother, Yun'er will be serious." Zi Qing imitated everyone's ladylike manner and saluted.

"Well, then let's learn to walk first..." The nanny was quite satisfied with Ziqing's attitude, and she didn't keep her face straight, but when Ziqing made a mistake, she would be hit with a few sticks, and the ruler hit her palm.Ziqing thought about how long it had been since she graduated from elementary school, how long had she not come into contact with such a "sacred" item as a ruler?

Nanny took the trouble to demonstrate over and over again, and then asked Ziqing to practice over and over again. A walking posture was learned all morning, and Ziqing was so tired that her waist was sore and her back ached, and she complained in her heart in a hurry Dao, military training has never been so tiring before!

"Oh, I really can't stand it! Have you learned it before?" Ziqing sat under the tree waving a handkerchief, and said to Lu Lingyun who was sitting next to her. "Fortunately, it's winter now. If it's summer, I must be sweating profusely."

"I have learned it, but I haven't learned it for so long. It's probably because I have been exposed to it since I was a child, so I learned it faster." Lu Lingyun was afraid that Ziqing would be discouraged, so he explained.

"My legs must be so sore tonight..." Ziqing sat under the tree and complained to Lu Lingyun, but complaining was nothing but a way for her to vent her physical discomfort. As for her studies, she would persevere, because now I can no longer find a reason not to work hard, because she is tolerant...

"Stand up, didn't the old slave say that every lady should look like a lady!" Although the nanny called herself an old slave, the words of reprimand seemed to be that of a leader.

"Yes, nanny." Ziqing stood up, and didn't want to answer the nanny at first, but Lu Lingyun next to him said this politely, which only made Ziqing see clearly the so-called "Xiaojiabiyu" "It's different from "every lady".

"Mommy, what else do we need to learn?" Zi Qing wanted to inquire about the afternoon class first to prepare in advance, but she didn't expect the nanny to say, "Missy will practice calligraphy and painting this afternoon." Her attitude was respectful.

"Hey..." After the nanny left, a poisonous ghost appeared behind Zi Qing and Lu Lingyun, laughing.

"You... evildoer, what are you laughing at?" For some reason, Ziqing clearly felt that the evildoer was laughing at her clumsiness, and it took a whole morning to learn how to walk.

"What do you think?" The evildoer began to show his seductive eyes. Lu Lingyun loves Ning Runyi, so naturally these eyes are not calling for her. Zi Qing looked at those eyes, and really had the urge to kill them.

"I said? I don't have anything to say." Ziqing wanted to quickly end this boring conversation and go back to her room to rest. After all, after walking all morning, it's a lie that she isn't tired.

"Okay, poisonous ghost, the young lady is already very tired, you can let the young lady rest and rest!" Lu Lingyun said.

After hearing these words, Ziqing remembered that she was no longer Xia Ziqing, but Lu Lingyun, and she was wearing a mask on her face.But will the evildoer know that the person under this mask is himself?There is no need for Ning Runyi to tell him our plan, right?Ziqing thought later that the fake death medicine was provided by evildoers, so it was inevitable that he had a little understanding of their plans...

"I've never seen such a stupid person!" The poisonous ghost disappeared without a trace after leaving a sentence. The yard felt like a strong wind swept the fallen leaves. Suddenly, the three people became two.

"You said, what should I do in the afternoon? My words..."

"Isn't your handwriting pretty good? Don't worry, you don't need to be so good at learning. At most, you can fool people." Lu Lingyun relented.

"There are also piano and chess. I want to learn these within three months. I'm afraid I will have to work hard..." Ziqing sighed.

"Don't be afraid, just learn the general idea. Besides, isn't there me? I will help you."

"Hmm..." Ziqing and Lu Lingyun returned to the room, and Ziqing immediately sat on the soft couch. Now she was trying to buy time to sit, and it seemed that she was punished to stand and leave, and she was afraid of punishment!

In the afternoon, the teacher who taught Ziqing calligraphy and painting came, and it turned out to be a man?Ziqing originally thought that all "teachers" would be "nurse type"!So when this "male teacher" appeared, Zi Qing took a closer look.

He looks about 30 years old, with a moustache, he looks old and stable, his skin is very fair, which is in line with his literati temperament, he is about 1.7 meters tall, thin, and his appearance is nothing special , You can't even find out what makes you remember the characteristics of this ordinary face!Oh no, that little mustache hand is quite conspicuous, Ziqing secretly nicknamed this "Mr." whom she met for the first time - "Mr. Mustache".

"Hello, sir." Lu Lingyun poked Zi Qing with her elbow and said.

"Oh, sir." Zi Qing just stepped out of her choreography, speaking a little hastily.

"Miss, we can start..." "Mr. Mustache" is a gentle and elegant type, and it is really incomparable with "Mr. "The words were carefully considered and carefully studied, and he was also very patient. In addition, seeing this "Miss" was serious about studying, he was very active in teaching. After all, Ziqing had already learned calligraphy before. Learning for the first time is a process of refinement, not accumulation of foundations.

"You should relax your wrist a little when you hook this word with the last stroke..." "Mr. Mustache" pointed to the words written by Zi Qing on the paper.

Ziqing took another page, wrote it again, and asked, "Is that so?"

"Well, not bad." "Mr. Mustache" seemed to be very satisfied with Ziqing's grades, and said with a smile, not forgetting to wipe his mustache on his hands.

The happy time passed so easily, that "Mr. Mustache" had already left the Lu Mansion, but when he left, he left some homework for Ziqing and asked Ziqing to practice more.Ziqing is addicted to writing, seeing her handwriting have improved so much in such a short period of time, she is very happy in her heart, the happier she is, the more she will be in the mood to write.

Lu Lingyun sent that "Mr. Mustache" out, and Ziqing was practicing calligraphy happily by herself, when a sudden voice appeared: "It seems that your hands are more useful than your feet!" Looking up, I saw the poisonous ghost The evildoer sat on the beams of the roof, with one foot hanging down, dangling on it, dressed in white, making him look like a fairy, as long as his poisonous tongue can be filtered out...

"You haven't been here for a long time, have you?" Zi Qing lowered her head and continued to practice her calligraphy, she was no longer surprised by the sudden appearance of monsters.

"Just came." The poisonous ghost lightly jumped from the beam, and then fell to the ground without the slightest sound.

"I want to practice calligraphy, if you are fine, then please!" Zi Qing still didn't brace her head.

"Why don't you ask me how I know that the person under the skin is you?" When the poisonous ghost asked this question, his expression was a little tangled, but Zi Qing, who bowed her head and practiced calligraphy, didn't see it.

"Huh? Do you still need to ask this? Of course someone told you..."

"No." The poisonous ghost said coldly.

Ziqing's words were interrupted every now and then, and her interest in practicing calligraphy was interrupted, so she raised her head, "What's the matter?" Ziqing looked at the poisonous ghost, ready to listen to his answer, it seemed that he came here on purpose ...but Ziqing couldn't guess what his intention was.

"I can see it. I can see that it is you." The poisonous ghost and evildoer changed his hip-hop and charming style, staring at Ziqing sincerely and said.

"See?" Ziqing couldn't react to the sudden change of the evildoer. Ziqing was stunned, as if she was thinking about something, but in fact her head was about to crash. What did the evildoer mean?

"Soul..." The evildoer spit out these two words slowly, like spit out a lotus flower, but it made Ziqing break out in cold sweat...

"Soul?" Zi Qing didn't dare to ask him directly, but how could it be a soul?I am not a soul wearer!

"Your soul is always struggling in your body!"

The evil words really made Ziqing break out in a cold sweat. He said that he seemed to be out of his wits, making himself wonder if something was wrong with him?But Ziqing still pretended to be calm, and said: "What are you talking about? You can still see the soul? Am I still alive?" After Ziqing finished speaking, she dropped the brush in her hand and left the room...