The counterattack of the daughter of the time-traveling villain

"Sister, look at my writing, is my writing good?" Liu Zhiwei showed Zhimo what she had written, but Zhimo was staring out of the window in a daze and didn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Sister?" Zhiwei called her.

"Ah? Oh, show it to my sister." Zhiyi came back to his senses, and took the handwriting in her hand, "Well, Weier's handwriting is really getting better and better, even better than my sister's handwriting."

Zhiwei blushed from her praise, and said, "Sister, don't make fun of me. Sister is the most talented woman in the capital. I can't compare to her?"

The most talented woman in Beijing?Why didn't she know how she, an idiot, could bear the title of the most talented woman in the capital.

So the "talented girl" smiled awkwardly: "Where is it, the younger sister is more generous than the older sister who is not showing off."

"Sister, don't be modest, even King Jiang Sheng is impressed by my sister's talent."

Speaking of King Jiang Sheng, she remembered that she hadn't seen her fiancé at all. According to the general formula in the novel, he must be handsome and handsome, and Liu Zhimo was a match made in heaven. She put the paper in her hand on the table, and tapped the table with her fingers, thoughtfully.

Seeing her like this, Zhiwei thought he had poked her sore spot, thought to himself that he should have said something wrong, and said to Zhiyi: "Sister, don't worry, how can that concubine Liu Zhimo be worthy of the prince? You are the best match for the prince, maybe you just think she is fresh, just play for a few days, and she will be fine soon."

Zhiyi smiled and shook his head, it seems that this Zhiwei really can't speak.

"A few days ago, I heard from my mother that the emperor will hold a banquet in the palace in a few days, and our whole family will go. Then, sister, you will be able to meet King Jiang Sheng."

"Having a banquet?" Zhiyi's heart rang loudly, and asked, "Is it as simple as just having a meal?"

"It wasn't at the time, but I think it's because the emperor intends to match you and King Jiang Sheng?"

According to the routine of the usual novels, this banquet is an opportunity for the noble princess to show off her talents, and as the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion, she must be unavoidable, but according to the gold finger of the female pig's feet, she is definitely not comparable to Liu Zhimo Yes, at that time, she will either lose face or make a fool of herself, which will make her lose all face and make Liu Zhimo famous.

Zhiyi's head hurts to death, troubles are really coming one after another.

Seeing that Zhiyi's face didn't change for the better but worse after hearing this, Zhiwei didn't dare to say any more, and sneaked away.

For the next few days, Liu Zhiyi locked himself in the room, thinking about how to deal with this matter, but after much deliberation, there was still no solution, so he had to sleep on the bed covered by a quilt.

But not long after, her prime minister's mother dug her out of bed and took her and her second sister out to make clothes.

"Mother, I really don't need it. You said that there are so many unworn clothes in my room, why don't you just find one to wear?" Zhiyi said helplessly in the carriage.

"Yi'er, what's the matter with you, didn't you always feel happy when your mother made clothes for you before, why did you try to shirk this time?" The prime minister's wife was very puzzled.

"Uh... No, I think it's really hard work for my mother. You said it would be fine to find someone to do it in the house, why do you have to come out?" Zhiyi knew that sweet talk never hurts.

Mrs. Liu smiled, and said: "Isn't this going to the palace? How can you be sloppy? I heard that there is a master who is very skilled in making clothes. You are about to meet King Jiang Sheng. Of course you have to dress up beautifully." It’s bright, just right, I’ll make a set for Wei’er too.”

Upon hearing King Jiang Sheng, the smile on Zhi Yi's face gradually disappeared. Seeing her like this, Mrs. Liu shook her hand and said, "Yi'er, don't worry, you are the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and the future Jiang Sheng." Princess, no one can change this."

Knowing what she meant, Zhiyi didn't speak, so he nodded with a smile.

Mrs. Liu saw that she was forced to smile, so she took her over, held her in her arms, and patted her gently.

Zhiyi smelled the faint scent of incense on Mrs. Liu's body, and felt like crying, so he buried his head in her arms again.

Seeing her behavior like this, Mrs. Liu felt even more pity in her heart, and she hated Liu Zhimo who robbed King Jiang Sheng with his daughter even more.

When she arrived at the place, Mrs. Liu asked Zhiyi to measure the clothes, and after Zhiyi finished measuring, she walked around the shop.

She lightly touched a few pieces of cloth on the table. These were specially selected by Mrs. Liu to make clothes for the two sisters. Each piece was of high quality. She looked at the light pink piece of cloth. , suddenly remembered that if going to the banquet in the palace, the third concubine would not be able to go, but Liu Zhimo would definitely go, but according to Mrs. Liu's temper, she probably wouldn't make clothes for Liu Zhimo either. Cloth, if it is made into clothes for Liu Zhimo to wear, it will probably look good too.

Thinking of this, she looked around and saw that Mrs. Liu was still measuring the clothes, so she secretly called a young man, bought the piece of cloth, and said to him: "I will put this cloth in your shop first, and there will be more clothes tomorrow." When a girl comes, you make her a dress according to her figure, understand?"

The young man didn't dare to say no to the young lady of the prime minister's mansion, so he immediately agreed.

Since the routine cannot be violated, it is better to let her be the good person.Zhiyi thought so on the way back.

After returning, Zhiyi found another time when Liu Zhimo was not around, and sneaked into the third aunt's room, and told her to take Liu Zhimo to make clothes, then sneaked back again, and even the third aunt He also shirked leaving her for a cup of tea.

Seeing a figure sneaking away from his mother's room, Liu Zhimo felt something was wrong, so he hurried to the third aunt's room, went in and saw that the third aunt was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, who was that person just now?" she asked.

"Oh, it's Yi'er. She came to tell me that tomorrow I will take you to the street west of the city to make clothes. She said that you will go to the palace banquet in two days. As the third lady in the mansion, you can't dress too well." Shabby."

"It's her again?" Liu Zhimo frowned slightly.