After Amnesia, the Red-Eyed Monsters Fought for My Affection

Never casually save a man. If you are dazzlingly beautiful, then even more so, lest you be coveted and unable to escape.

Nan Qianyue saved not just one, but three; saving them both physically...

Chapter 92 The Art of Winning Back a Wife

"Hmm? No~~ I haven't finished buying my bag yet..." The person turned over and continued dreaming.

Standing before the bed, Granny Qiao's expression was very solemn. She turned to look at the woman in green and asked, "What time does the eldest young lady usually get up?"

The woman in green hesitated for a moment, but honestly replied, "...around 9 AM."

"9:00 AM?" Granny Qiao was stunned. Getting up so late, she probably hadn't even had breakfast yet.

The Prime Minister's wife instructed her to begin teaching the eldest daughter etiquette at 9:00 AM, so the eldest daughter would see her around 9:00 PM every day.

Granny Qiao looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, her brow furrowed with worry.

Now the Prime Minister's wife has asked her to supervise the eldest daughter from morning till night, which seems like a daunting task.

But it doesn't matter. She can train the ladies in the palace, and she can train the daughters of the Prime Minister's mansion just as well.

"Young lady, please forgive me." Granny Qiao finished speaking, and then pulled Nan Qianyue out of the quilt.

In the courtyard where delicate flowers are in full bloom, a gentle spring breeze blows and colorful butterflies flutter about.

Everything was so beautiful, yet someone stood in the courtyard with a long face, carrying a bowl of water on their head.

“Young lady, from now on, you will start at dawn. As the eldest daughter of the Southern Prime Minister, you must not develop the bad habit of oversleeping. You can write beautiful poems and have such a good appearance, so you should uphold virtue and beauty, and be knowledgeable and reasonable…”

During the southward migration, I felt as if scriptures were surrounding me, the scenery before my eyes was distorted, I was dizzy and irritable, and my inner universe was about to explode.

This damned feudal society was so torturous.

She is a long sleeper, and if she doesn't get enough rest, she won't have any energy or spirit all day, let alone be able to think or do anything.

Waaah, someone please save her! Where is the Fifth Princess? I miss her so much!

"Big sister! Please help me take a look at this poem, I need it urgently!" Nan Yichu ran over holding a piece of paper.

Nan Qianyue's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the bowl off her head. Before Granny Qiao could speak, she said, "My brother loves to study so much, I'm so proud of him! Let me see it!"

The siblings ran towards each other, then turned their backs to the maids and nannies, and whispered to each other over a piece of paper.

"Elder sister, please help me revise this poem. Today, the son of Imperial Censor Yang is hosting a poetry appreciation banquet at Heyang Lake. Everyone needs to bring a poem they have written. Your brother has also been invited. Elder sister, please help me."

While seemingly analyzing Nan Yichu's poems, Nan Qianyue was actually starting to plot something.