Normally, newcomers like Yan Miaoling would be assigned to the beginner's class—the literacy class. However, due to her excellent performance in the logic test, the vice-dean of the academy discovered that she had actually read and could recognize a large number of characters. Therefore, this step was skipped and she was assigned to the more advanced etiquette class to learn etiquette.
The course lasted for one month and covered three aspects: clothing, speech and behavior, and etiquette. The first thing to learn was how to greet others.
As a modern person, Yan Miaoling found this extremely novel, like a shot of chicken blood. She was even more excited when she heard that the teacher was a nanny hired from the palace.
But at the end of the day, she was exhausted and her back ached. She hugged Shen Aoshan and cried, "Sister, I thought this was the easiest. I thought it would be as graceful and elegant as you. Who knew that the nanny was so strict? It took a whole day to teach me just the formal bowing ceremony. I'm so tired from standing!"
Shen Aoshan flicked her forehead with her finger and smiled helplessly, "Silly girl, just be content. I heard that this Zhao Ma is someone close to Concubine Qi. You should be secretly happy to meet such an honorable person on the first day of class."
Fearing that Yan Miaoling might be lazy and not take it seriously, she, as her elder sister, set an example herself. She stood up and said, "Come on, since I haven't learned etiquette systematically, you can demonstrate what you've learned today to me so I can learn from you."
Yan Miaoling thought about it and realized that Shen Aoshan would have many opportunities to enter the palace in the future, so it would be a good idea to learn more. "Okay, then watch. Press your left hand against your right, hide your hand in your sleeve, raise your hand to your forehead, and bow 90 degrees..." With someone to learn, Yan Miaoling did it very seriously, which was like reviewing the day's lessons.
For the next four days, she actually spent all her time learning etiquette. For example, the common bow, nod, hand-clasp, formal bow, general bow...
She complained to Shen Aoshan, "I don't know if what I learned will be useful, but it can really improve my character. It's the same effect as practicing yoga with me."
"What is yoga?" As two girls, we can talk about anything.
Yan Miaoling immediately explained...
When it comes to maintaining a good figure and taking care of your skin, even though Shen Aoshan is a doctor, she doesn't necessarily know more than her. A large part of her salary goes into these two things.
She just likes to be beautiful.
"Sister, wait a minute, I'll get some clothes to cover you up." She hadn't practiced yoga for a long time, and she felt that her abs were gone.
I went straight into my room, sat on my bed, and began to sew the remaining cotton fabric into yoga clothes using my "terrible" craftsmanship. The fabric was pink and very kawaii.
After Shen Aoshan got to know her better, she realized she had a fiery temper and didn't bother with her. She stayed in her room and focused on making the mask. The last time she sent it out, the results were good, and she already had some young ladies from aristocratic families writing to her, asking for pre-orders.
She planned to slowly lay the groundwork and open a store once she had built up a good reputation.
About an hour later, Yan Miaoling reappeared. Standing at the doorway, she looked charming and alluring. "Dangdangdang, sister, does it look good?"
The pink, tight-fitting yoga suit fully showcased Yan Miaoling's curvy figure. With her hair tied up to reveal her snow-white neck, and her short clothes revealing her white wrists and ankles, she was extremely seductive.
Night Owl, who had returned early from work, saw it all clearly. Embarrassed, he quickly retreated, covering his nose and hiding in the shadows. His heart was pounding and his ears were burning.
Normally, her clothes are not noticeably loose, so I never expected her to have such a great figure. This is purely a man's appreciation of a woman, and has nothing to do with love.
Fortunately, our killer protagonist is not a novice and his mood quickly calmed down.
Seeing that Yan Miaoling had already gone in, Ye Xiao reported from outside the window, "Master, I'm back from my outing. Just tell me if you have anything to say!"
The sudden male voice startled Yan Miaoling. How did this guy suddenly appear? Didn't he say he had some personal matters to attend to tonight and wouldn't be back? Oh my god, she was just standing at the door...
[However, the killer has excellent self-control. I bet he wouldn't have any evil intentions just because I'm a little exposed.]
It would have been fine if he hadn't heard the sound, but once he did, Night Owl took it seriously, as if he had done something wrong. He quickly ran away.
Shen Aoshan, who was in the room, felt that everyone had left, so she stood up and looked around. "This dress is interesting, more convenient than martial arts clothes! Okay, now that everyone has left, you can show me what yoga is. If it can really improve your body, I will practice with you in the future!"
Yan Miaoling has taken a lot of yoga classes and even earned a yoga certificate. Without hesitation, she explained to Shen Aoshan the key points and precautions for basic asanas like Mountain Pose, Downward-Facing Dog, and Cat-Cow Pose. She concluded, "Yoga not only improves flexibility, strength, and balance, but also relieves stress and helps shape your body..."
The clear and pleasant female voice, filled with the excitement of a familiar field, reached Night Owl's ears word for word.
Although he couldn't see the so-called sex positions, he could still picture them in his mind through the little girl's explanation. When he thought of her "tight and revealing" clothes, his nose started to itch again.
He covered his mouth with his hands and ran further away.
Little did he know that it was his "desertion" that gave the bad guys an opportunity to take advantage of him.
More than a dozen well-trained killers avoided the wooden guards outside the yard, landed easily, and then surrounded Shen Aoshan and her servant in the house.
Shen Aoshan had excellent hearing. She made a hushing gesture to Yan Miaoling and then extinguished the candle.
The assassin leader, upon realizing he'd been discovered, abandoned his pretense and, just as he was about to charge in, was forced to dodge by the energizing force within. Then, Shen Aoshan's graceful, nimble form followed. Longsword in hand, she quickly engaged the assassin like a ghost in the night...
Why don't you think she called for help?
It turns out that the heroine has learned martial arts from her master since she was a child, but she lacks actual combat experience. So she is very brave... and wants to take this opportunity to practice with these people.
Yan Miaoling, hiding in the space, wasn't idle either. She spotted a lone assassin and knocked him unconscious with a bench. Then she dragged him into the space, gave him "good medicine," and poured cold water on him to wake him up. Then she began her immature torture and forced confession...
The killer outside definitely didn't know how the person in the space was wailing and begging for mercy. Because Ye Xiao had already dealt with the killer who was holding him back, and came to support Shen Aoshan after hearing the noise.
Yan Miaoling forced the buyer's information out, feeling a great sense of accomplishment. She picked up the axe and chopped off the killer's head, but her inexperience caused blood to splatter all over her face.
After wiping her face, she threw the body out without paying any attention to anyone...
The sizzling, bloody corpse and the throbbing head came out together, making Night Owl smack his lips in amazement. He was a killer, and he valued both technique and beauty in killing. He would kill with one blow, not two; he would bleed twice, but never splatter blood everywhere.
But look at this one, the killing is really disgusting. He felt it necessary to train the little girl specially.
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