Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 35: Being a jumping clown

The thoughts in her heart are the same as Aunt Zheng's.

The two grew up together. It can be said that she knows Lu Liangwei better than anyone else.

Lu Liangwei bears the title of daughter-in-law of the Duke's Mansion, but she is actually an ignorant idiot.

This scripture must not have been copied by her.

"I think this word is very good. My sister doesn't need to be humble. My sister and I haven't written together for a long time. Why don't we copy a scripture together in front of grandma and comment on it for grandma?" How about it?"

Lu Liang slightly raised his eyes to look at Lu Yunshuang.

Lu Yunshuang is undoubtedly extremely beautiful. Moreover, her beauty is not ostentatious. In addition, she is dressed in a simple and elegant way, and the makeup on her face is light and not heavy, which adds an elegant and pure charm.

It's just that the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, but it reveals that she is not easy to mess with.

When she looks at people, she always gives people a sense of disdain.

Lu Liang scoffed slightly.

"My handwriting is really bad. I shouldn't show my shame, but my sister rarely comes back. Since I have such a good mood, I don't want to spoil the fun. My sister will give me some advice for a while." Two."

Lu Yunshuang's smile became softer, "My sister's words are off the mark. This is not a competition. I just haven't written with my sister for a long time. I miss that feeling. It's better for my sister to be more casual."

Mmp in Lu Liangwei's heart, this Lu Yunshuang is really hypocritical.

It is clear that she wants to take this opportunity to show her talent in front of the old lady and the prince, and take this opportunity to let everyone see if her real handwriting is as written in the scriptures.

In the end, they just didn't believe that her handwriting could be so good, and they wanted to expose her on the spot and let the old lady down on her.

The intentions are obviously sinister, but they still want to use the guise of sisters to exchange feelings.

When the old lady saw the two sisters, she wanted to perform impromptu writing, and she couldn't help but also became interested.

Besides, the weather outside is fine today, so I asked the two of them to write in the yard.

Soon, the servants set up two desks in the yard, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Lu Liang thought about it for a while, and discussed with Lu Yunshuang: "It's rare that grandma is here, why don't we let grandma give us a title for our debut, what do you think about my sister?"

Lu Yunshuang naturally wanted it.

Just now, in order not to make it too obvious, she suggested copying the scriptures, but now Lu Liangwei said to let her grandmother write the question, which played into her arms.

She was worried that she would not have the opportunity to show her talent in front of her grandmother, but Lu Liangwei, an idiot, solved her problem.

She said hesitantly: "I'm fine, the main thing is to look after my sister."

Lu Liang glanced at her slightly, what does it mean to look at her?

She wanted to say that she was ignorant, and she might not be able to compose a poem.

"I don't care. Anyway, my words are there. Naturally, I am not as talented as my sister, but now my sister is a princess. As a younger sister, if I can accompany my sister to relieve boredom, I will be a once in a while." It's nothing to be a clown."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yunshuang's complexion changed, and he subconsciously looked at the old lady.

As expected, the old lady's complexion became lighter.

Lu Yunshuang scolded Lu Liang slightly in his heart, and then said: "Sister, don't say that again. Although I am married to the prince, I will always be the daughter of the Lu family, and I will always treat you as my sister."

"It would be best for my sister to think like this, but sister Rong reminds me that when my sister comes back next time, if you can not put on a guard of honor, try not to show it. We young people are fine.

But as soon as grandma is old, it is a bit too hard to rush to the gate of the house to meet you. Of course, my sister is the Crown Princess, so it is only natural for us, and my grandmother, to meet you at the gate of the residence. "