My Younger Sister Is Proficient in Writing and Calligraphy, and My Elder Sister Knows a Little Bit About Boxing and Kicking.

Fu Jin and his sister Fu Yu's souls traveled to ancient times. When he opened his eyes, he saw Tian Beng started to be devastated. Fu Yu clasped his hands behind his back and tried to reason with his sharp tongue. Fu Jin rolled up his sleeves and said, "A Yu, get out of here, I'll tell them my truth!" Fu Yu took a step back, smiled at the clan elder and said, "My sister knows a little bit about boxing, please bear with me." When someone was working as a maid in Duke Xu's mansion and someone made some insinuations about the eldest daughter of her family, Fu Yu's sharp tongue had just reached the second level of her skills. Miss Xu thrust her waist in and said, "Ayu, please rest a while and let Ajin tell them something else!" Fu Yu, who had no further use for her, had no choice but to smile at the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, who was so angry that she almost had a heart attack: "My sister knows a little bit about boxing, please forgive me." Later, the whole capital knew that there were two powerful maids in Duke Xu's mansion, one with an open mouth and one with two fists. The eldest daughter of Duke Xu's mansion was simply walking sideways in the circle of noble ladies! Until the two people's backgrounds were exposed, it turned out that one was the granddaughter of the imperial censor, and the other was the legitimate lady of the Duke Protector's Palace. Finally, the prince personally went to fight, and Fu Jin was also selected to go into battle. Fu Yu looked worried: "My sister only knows a little bit about boxing, will she be fine?" Prince Qi Xun, who walked in with the two of them, nodded: "She knows a little bit about fists and kicks, but you, how are you preparing for the battle skills?" Fu Yu smiled slyly: "Don't worry, I won't vomit blood!"