Wanjin Lady

Chapter 480 Silly Roe Deer

Wen Wan was trembling with fear before she could even sit down when the nanny smiled and said, "Tomorrow the etiquette nanny will teach you the etiquette. You'll have to start by practicing how to walk, sit, and lie down. It's going to be hard."

Wen Wan spoke without missing a beat, "Thank you for your teachings, Madam."

After the nanny left, Wen Wan treated herself as a skinny horse who came to heaven on earth for further study, upgrading herself in all aspects from her culture to her physique.

It’s just practicing calligraphy.

In the past, her adoptive father always said that her handwriting was like a hanging earthworm, so she had been studying hard. Writing was not a problem, but copying books was difficult.

Oh shit.

Why do all the Wei family members like to let her watch "The Female Ring"?
"Be humble and respectful, put others before yourself, do good without acknowledging it, and do evil without denying it—"

"Be upright and honest, serve your husband, be pure and self-disciplined—"

Wen Wan copied to the back and her face began to distort.

Her "The Legend of Jiao Jiao" and "The True and False Daughter" began to come to mind——

In the blink of an eye, the copper kettle clepsydra had already reached the hour of Hai. Wen Wan had not drunk a drop of water. She was so hungry that she felt dizzy and her eyelids were drooping. She fell asleep on the table.

After a while, a vague figure flashed by the window, and Queen Wei saw Wen Wan sleeping soundly inside. "She showed her true colors on the first day! If it weren't for the fact that she gave birth to two children, I would definitely discipline her!"

Nanny He smiled and said, "Madam, I have noticed that Madam Wen also has a stubborn personality, exactly like the Marquis when he was a child. They are a perfect match."

"How can we be husband and wife when we haven't even gotten married?" Queen Wei looked sullen. She felt unhappy whenever she thought about Wei Zheng being tricked by her into becoming a live-in son-in-law.

Wei Zheng is the only child left by her brother and sister-in-law, but she has not taken good care of him. Just thinking about it makes Queen Wei feel sorry for the ancestors of the Wei family.

Fortunately, the two children were included in the Wei family's genealogy in time.

"Let Madam He come tomorrow and teach her a lesson sternly. This girl is sharp-tongued and too opinionated. She must learn the meaning of humility and obedience!"

Empress Wei was about to leave, but then she thought about the side hall where Wen Wan slept, which had no stove. Although it was already spring, it was still cold at night. She warned again, "It's not proper for her to sleep in the side hall. Wake her up and let her go to bed and have a good sleep. There won't be another opportunity like this tomorrow."

The maid smiled and accepted the order, "The Queen has a sharp tongue but a soft heart!"

Wen Wan slept in a daze, and began to learn court etiquette early the next morning. First, she learned how to walk and kneel, and she was required to make no sound with her steps, and the porcelain bowl on her head should not shake, and her skirt should not sway with it. Then came the kneeling ceremony, from three kneelings and nine kowtows to the ten thousand bows. After a whole day, her back ached and her knees were bruised. The teaching nanny was even stricter, and she would often punish her with a ruler.

This is not finished.

At night, the nanny would bring the candlesticks, spread out the pile of books on women's rings, and cover them with thick rice paper, and the wonderful night would begin again!

You just need to copy the book with a total of more than 100,000 words three times!
Wen Wan copied till the end, her eyes twitching, her fingers twitching, her eyes bloodshot, her face as crazy as crazy, only to be rewarded with a light-hearted remark from Queen Wei, "Not enough, you are so petty, you are not good enough to be the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion!"

Wen Wan lowered her head and muttered: I'll be your mistress.

Queen Wei: "What nonsense is she talking about? Come, rinse her mouth with fragrant tea until she speaks clearly!"

That afternoon, Wen Wan was copying books in the side hall until dusk when she finally heard a sound of thief-like footsteps outside. As soon as Wen Wan opened the side door a crack, she saw a man about her age wearing a yellow round-necked robe with a python pattern on his chest!

"His Royal Highness!"

Wen Wan was about to kneel down, but the man gave her a weak hand and said, "Cousin-in-law!"

It's quite affectionate!

But... what's with this sneaky figure? You're the Crown Prince, not a petty thief!
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince squeezed in through the gap and went straight inside. Wen Wan felt something was wrong and looked around, but she didn't see the nanny, the queen and the others.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pulled out a warm letter from his chest and placed it on the table with a "plop". "Cousin, my cousin wanted to come see you, but the Queen Mother wouldn't allow it, so he had to ask me to bring the letter in. He also said that everything is fine at home, so you can rest assured."

Wen Wan was like a blessing after a severe drought. She was currently trapped in the deep palace, studying those damn "Female Rules" and "Female Training" every day. She felt like a lot of shit had entered her brain, and she urgently needed love letters from her current boyfriend as spiritual food.

Wen Wan quickly opened the letter and read it quickly. "Why didn't you mention anything about his legs? Your Highness, how is his leg injury? Aren't they saying that all the best doctors in Kyoto are in the Marquis' Mansion?"

The prince was stunned by her question, "I don't know. I saw him still sitting in a wheelchair, waiting outside the palace."

"Is there no improvement at all?" Wen Wan murmured to herself. This was the only thing on her mind. The others, Mo Sufang and Xue Nude, were unimportant.

These days she has been trying hard to ignore the fact that Wei Zheng may never be able to stand up again. The two of them never mentioned it and tried to gloss over the situation. But Wen Wan knew that Wei Zheng's leg pain often occurred, and it was even so painful that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he needed to be treated by Doctor Xuan.

Several times, Wei Zheng subconsciously wanted to hold her on his lap, but he gave up calmly.

Wen Wan pretended to know nothing.

They haven't even had sex in more than two months.

Wei Zheng's leg injury was like a boomerang, piercing her. It made her realize how despicable she was in her previous life, venting her negative emotions on her family just because of the pain.

But after the identities were swapped, Wen Wan realized that it was always the healthy person who had the harder job.

Wen Wan accepted the letter and looked out at the vermilion palace wall. "He's...outside the palace now?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded and said, "He is not allowed to enter the palace without being summoned. He cannot enter unless the Queen Mother summons him."

The Queen Mother clearly wanted to make her suffer, so she naturally wouldn't let the two of them meet.

Gan.

Are she and the figurine like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? Do they need the help of the Crown Prince to act as a matchmaker?

"Does my cousin have anything I need to tell my cousin?"

"Your Highness is too polite. The Marquis and I have no official relationship, and you calling me your cousin... really makes me feel embarrassed."

Our young, naive, enthusiastic and gossipy Crown Prince had blazing flames in his eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in Wen Wan's face.

Wen Wan had seen the same expression on the faces of the onlookers in later generations.

really.

"I heard that you snatched my cousin to be your son-in-law and then kicked him out?"

Wen Wan retreated with a guilty conscience, "I didn't do that. Your Highness, please don't slander my innocence with empty words."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pressed on step by step.

The little flame of gossip in his eyes seemed to be about to burn the house down.

"You're lying. I don't believe you. My mother said you're eloquent and scheming, and if you don't discipline yourself, you'll keep your cousin in check for the rest of your life." The Crown Prince, hands clasped behind his back, looked relaxed and enjoyable. "Cousin, please teach me how to control my cousin."

Wen Wan: ...

Your cousin is out there in a wheelchair just like Wangqie and Daughter Shi, and yet you're here asking for advice on how to hold a half-paralyzed figure?
And why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince such a fool!