My concubine is so good at curling

Chapter 87

"My lord, why don't you go back."

"It's so cold outside, how can my little master bear it."

After hearing that the young master was going to the imperial garden, Jiang Xian's two personal maids tried to persuade her, but their young master nodded: "Why don't you two go back first, I can bear it, I'm afraid you can't bear it." Said, One on each side of her, holding the hands of the two with the temperature control halo on.

Zhenqiu found that her master's suet-like delicate and silky hands were actually faintly warm.

The master was sympathetic to the two of them, and appreciated that they wore a layer of cotton in the palace clothes, which was already very warm, but their hands were only warm, not as warm as the master's.Mian Xia said quickly, "The young master is really blessed with a body. It's so warm in winter, so I'm afraid it will become a stove in summer. I really hope that the master can become a concubine before summer begins."

The concubine can use more ice than the nobleman.

As a result, Zhen Qiu took a look at him after he finished speaking: "Don't tease the master, the young master's title was a little low at first, and now he has leapfrogged to be a noble person, and it has been quite fast, which shows the position of the master in the heart of the emperor. Concubine, I'm afraid it won't be so easy in Changle Palace."

"Sister Zhenqiu, I was wrong."

Mian Xia threw up her hands in surrender.

Zhenqiu sighed: "Master, don't talk about the servant going back, even if the servant is standing next to the young master, it is good to protect the young master from the wind."

"I knew I would have asked Chen Xu to come out with me just now." Mian Xia muttered.

Jiang Xianqi asked: "What did you ask her to come out for?"

"If Chen promised to be here, he must have made a fuss to go back."

Jiang Xian was happy and pinched her nose.

……

When she was about to come out just now, Chen Xuxu hadn't rested yet, rubbing his sleepy eyes and asking her where she was going.After learning that Jiang Xian was going to the Imperial Garden, she looked like a ghost, and hesitated for five seconds whether to follow her or not.In the end, she chose to go back to sleep.

After Jiang Xian left, He Xiang teased the master: "Didn't you want to curry favor with Gu Guiren? Why did you retreat before the battle? In the past, I reviewed that the nobleman would not take you with me when I went out for a stroll, and you even clamored that she would not walk the dog when she went out."

Chen promised to argue:
"Dog, it's time to go to bed too!"

He Xiang was choked by the master's response, shook her head, and boiled water for the master's feet, so as not to fall asleep with cold legs in winter.

……

In the imperial garden, Jiang Xian was not idle. She took out a loose-leaf book, inkstone and brush at the gazebo, and asked Zhen Qiu to polish the ink for herself, and then allowed the two of them to sit beside and take a nap.The palace ladies have to do more work than the master every day. Jiang Xian likes to work overtime, but she is tolerant to her subordinates and doesn't want to tire the two of them.

After all, Zhenqiu and Mianxia are less than [-] years old, and they are all child laborers in the eyes of modern people.

It makes my conscience ache.

Mian Xia's eyelids were clenched, and she said in a daze, "I'm mainly painting in the imperial garden, so you can come during the day."

"I don't have time to paint during the day. If I meet anyone, I have to fight. Or if someone wants to make friends with me, say they want to sit down and enjoy the scenery with me. Can I refuse? Besides, there are things to do during the day, and the middle of the night It's your own."

The evening wind and night water seem to be extremely cool. The gazebo where Jiang Xian is located is the spring eye. Looking down, you can see the spring water gushing out in white waves. If you come to enjoy the scenery in summer, the heat must be gone.But in winter, it was a bit too cold, the wind blew over and carried water vapor, and the coolness penetrated into the bones, and the two maids couldn't help shivering.

The Royal Garden at night is so quiet that even a needle can be heard falling.

The human sense of hearing is magnified countless times, the sound of the wind passing by, Mian Xia swallowed, "Master, why does this servant feel that there are eyes looking at us everywhere..."

"You feel right,"

Jiang Xian told her: "The eunuchs and maids who are on guard at night, they all have eyes, but they don't come out to block your eyes."

Even those who are clean have to work overtime.

The imperial garden in the middle of the night was really boring, and it was time to rest, the two of them slowly dozed off.Jiang Xian was very sober, she mobilized to buy garden design courses from the system, and while lighting the virtual light curtain, she felt the atmosphere of the imperial garden from time to time.

Only when you are in it can you feel the intentions of the garden design craftsmen.

At the same time, Jiang Xian also took out the blueprint of the Royal Garden from the Ministry of Industry.The Royal Garden is repaired every year with this set of blueprints, sewing and mending for another year.Jiang Xian asked for it from the Ministry of Industry through the Emperor, and the Ministry of Industry urged him to use it carefully, and manually copied a crude copy overnight, so that he must not lose it.

In the era without backup, Jiang Xian understood very well.

After reading the note, the emperor came to the imperial garden on a whim, and walked a full circle before he saw Jiang Xian who was drawing with his head down from a distance.Zhenqiu put on a thick fox fur cloak for her, and when she glanced over, the fluffy ball was really cute.

The emperor signaled the palace servants who followed him to retreat to the place where they were shot and not to be disturbed.

He walked over lightly.

It's a pity that Jiang Xian has a bit of martial arts foundation.

She felt the breath of more than ten people stop in the distance, and she stepped back, only an adult man who deliberately slowed down was approaching her...

Jiang Xian was proud of herself: [System, I said earlier that my requirement to learn martial arts has nothing to do with Gongdou, so this opportunity has just come?If it were a concubine without martial arts, could she find the emperor approaching with restrained breath? 】

system:【……】

The host seems to have a point.

Knowing that the emperor's trace has arrived, Jiang Xian secretly moved her dantian, and said in a pleasant tone that could be broadcast into TV dramas immediately: "Do I just need to put
The small garden of Xihua Garden is well-designed, and His Majesty can rest more comfortably in Xihua Garden. "

Her voice was very soft.

Although she is not very good at talking about love, it should be enough to translate what she said about her superiors into Chinese.

The original words were posted in the circle of friends:

[Do this project well, and try to let the boss change BMW to Porsche next year! 】

At that time, the boss gave her a thumbs up.

That year, her boss really made a lot of money.

It's just that he made too much money. When he became a Porsche owner, he also liked to wear iron handcuffs. He was caught in the police because of economic crimes, and his old colleagues called him an outlaw.There is no such risk when the emperor is the boss.

Because he is the king's law, if the emperor breaks the law, he will reform it.

Hearing this, the emperor really softened his heart.

There is no boss who does not like to hear this kind of flattering words that have gone to great lengths for him.

He just saw that Jiang Xian was still outside so late at night, and the two court ladies were still sitting and dozing beside him, not knowing they were alert and serving the master, so he frowned: "Even if the master comes out to blow the night wind, the master is still awake. Still taking a nap next to him, how courageous."

As soon as they heard the male voice, the two woke up with a start, and knelt down with pale faces.

"Why is the emperor here?"

Jiang Xian got up and first interceded with her subordinates: "Your Majesty, it is the concubines who insist on coming to the Imperial Garden. They cannot persuade the concubines. The concubines are afraid that they will not be able to serve tomorrow, so they are allowed to rest for a while. When the concubine was drawing the blueprints, the palace maid kept staring at her."

Hearing Jiang Xian's explanation, the emperor's face softened a little, and he let them get up.

Immediately afterwards, he asked again: "What are you painting?"

(End of this chapter)