Chapter 61

"How is it meaningless?!" Ninth Concubine continued.

"If it is meaningful, then why have I never seen Ninth Concubine hold a needle and thread when she married into the Hu Family?"

Yisha said righteously.

"You …" Hu Yifei was at a loss for words.

Ninth Concubine shook her head and clicked her tongue non-stop.

"What are you clicking your tongue for?"

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Look at you. You don't look like a girl at all.

Learning needlework is not to become an embroiderer, nor is it to embroider outstanding works. It is to cultivate a girl's temperament. Do you understand temperament? "

Ninth Concubine deliberately emphasized the word 'temperament' and even repeated it. When she said the word 'temperament', Ninth Concubine deliberately puffed out her chest and twisted her waist.

Yisha sneered in her heart. Ninth Concubine, you are really thick-skinned. Are you worthy of the word 'temperament'?

If we really talk about temperament, you are at most at the level of a prostitute.

After Ninth Concubine finished speaking, she glanced at Hu Yifei who was beside her.

After not seeing him for two months, Yifei became more and more handsome. His whole body exuded the masculine aura of a soldier. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him. The more she looked at him, the more her heart bloomed.

"Hurry up and wash up. Finish your breakfast and work hard."

Hu Yifei added.

"It is meaningless for a girl to learn needlework!"

"cried Isabel.

Ever since she was sensible, she thought that Ninth Concubine was a dancer and singer from the Ye Club. Hehe.

Yisha rolled her eyes and stood up from the bed to look at Ninth Concubine.

"Ninth Concubine, since you said that you are a second-level embroiderer, why don't you broaden my horizons?" Yisha smiled.

"Yisha, don't be rude!"

At this moment, Hu Yifei walked in from outside.

Yisha saw this and quickly pounced on Seventh Brother and wrapped her arms around his wrist. "Seventh Brother, I don't want to learn needlework. Please let me go back to school, okay?"

"There is no room for discussion. Ninth Concubine's skills are absolutely outstanding. You just have to learn from her," Hu Yifei said sternly and pried her little hand away.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a woman in a peony cheongsam with bright red lips standing in front of her. This person was not just anyone but Ninth Concubine?!

Ninth Concubine?!

What was she doing in Lilac Garden?

Seventh Brother was getting more and more annoying. Of all the people he could call her master, he had to call her Ninth Concubine. Didn't he know that she didn't get along with Ninth Concubine?

Ninth Concubine was a naturally sweet talker, as if she was smeared with honey. She was always smiling, but she was two-faced and two-faced. She hated it very much.

"Please don't look at me with such suspicious eyes. Before I married into the Hu family, I was a second-grade embroidered lady in Splendid Embroidery Workshop!" Ninth Concubine added.

Yisha didn't want to believe that this woman, who was always like a fairy, used to be a second-level embroiderer in Splendid Embroidery Workshop?

Girls her age were all attending classes in school. Why couldn't Seventh Brother allow her to attend classes?

The next morning, Yisha was still sleeping when she felt someone lift the blanket off her body. She felt a chill all over her body and opened her eyes.

"Your seventh brother asked me to teach you needlework, so from today onwards, I am your master.

Ninth Concubine crossed her arms in front of her chest and told her with a gloomy expression.

What? Ninth Concubine taught her needlework?

Did Ninth Concubine know how to needlework?

Why hadn't she heard of it before, nor seen her do it?

She sat up on the bed with a carp flip, and her sleepiness was instantly gone.

"Ninth, Ninth Concubine, why are you here?"

Yisha asked curiously.

Yisha looked up again and shook her head repeatedly. "But Yisha still wants to go back to school. Can you let me go back?"

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Hu Yifei's face darkened. He threw her into a chair in the dining room and ordered coldly, "Eat!"

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Yisha pursed her lips, her heart still full of grievances.

She wanted to chat with more like-minded people about "Seventh Master Dotes on His Wife in Different Ways: Hubby, It Hurts".

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