The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

"Ah... it's bleeding..." When his finger was cut by a needle, Guo Yixue immediately took out the small wet handkerchief that he had prepared earlier, held his hand, and carefully wiped away the blood: "Dayun hurts." No pain?"

He pursed his lips, the injury was the same as being bitten by a mosquito: "No."

"Or, forget it..." Seeing that he still wanted to continue, she felt a little distressed.

"No, I can do it." After finishing speaking, he put the wet handkerchief wrapped around his fingers on the table and continued to fight.

……

Yun Qingmin's face was terribly dark, and his black eyes were slightly squinted, staring at the so-called 'finished' clothes in his hands.

What is this all about!

A small, silhouetted dress.

After working hard for several days, I managed to make such a shameful dress...

What a shame!

Lianhua pursed her lips, and tried her best to keep her eyes wide open so that her urge to laugh would not be discovered by her angry prince.

"￥%amp;*..." Yun Qingmin cursed in a low voice, her face was terribly gloomy.

When Guo Yixue saw that crooked dress, she couldn't help but chuckled, but she immediately stopped, stepped forward, picked up the dress, and looked left and right.

At the end, looking at Yun Qingmin, he gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing! It's the first time I did it so beautifully!"

Ahem...don't hurt his self-esteem.

"Good-looking?" Yun Qingmin raised her eyebrows, the depth in her black eyes dissipated a little, leaving a light of expectation: "Really?"

"Of course!" Guo Yixue glanced at the flushed lotus uncomfortably, and continued: "It's the first time I make clothes, how can they be so beautiful! The first time I made them like a few pieces of rags. , almost like a beggar, and crooked!"

Oops, it seems that I said something wrong...

He took the clothes over, threw them on the table casually, and curled his lips: "Don't you think this one is very crooked?"

And it's crooked very badly!

"Uh..." Guo Yixue blinked, and exaggeratedly said: "How can this count, you didn't see what I did at that time, it was so ugly!" After finishing speaking, she looked at Lianhua and squeezed her Eye: "Yes, Lotus!"

Lianhua shook her head and nodded, "That's right, the princess's work is much uglier than the prince's."

Lianhua glanced at the crooked clothes, her lips were tightly pressed together, and she lowered her head: "My lord, my concubine, my maidservant, go and bring the cakes."

As he said that, he immediately turned around and walked out of the room. His footsteps and speed were similar to someone chasing after him.

This lotus!Leaving her alone...

Guo Yixue glared at Lianhua who 'run away from the battle', and muttered something secretly in her heart.

She picked up the clothes and folded them: "Keep this well, the doll will be very happy when she sees it in the future, this is the clothes her father made for her by himself..." She added: "It's so beautiful ah……"

Yun Qingmin's expression relaxed, looked at her, and smiled: "Forget it, ugly is ugly, Ryoko don't comfort me anymore..."

Who can't see her thoughts?

What an idiot.

"Uh..." Guo Yixue didn't expect him to point it out so quickly, Nana said: "I, that, really looks pretty..."

Because the clothes were crooked, how to fold them was also a problem. She lowered her head and folded a little bit.

But at the end...still kneaded into a ball...

……

"Oh." He sighed softly, took off the so-called folded clothes, and put them beside the bed: "Don't comfort me, I also have eyes, which are crooked, slanted and asymmetrical. I don't know how to do it." Count it as clothes."

He told the truth.

Guo Yixue really wanted to answer: Yes!I think so!

But in fact, what she said was: "Ah, no, it can still be worn."

"Forget it." He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair: "Really, what you said made me suspect that what I saw was another dress."

Can you wear it?Even looking at it is a problem.

She stuck out her tongue and carefully looked at his face: "Then, it's the first time...to be able to do this...it's amazing..."

"Really...you don't need to comfort me." He put his arms around her waist and walked out of the room: "I haven't breathed fresh air for a long time." As he spoke, he took a few deep breaths, and the expression on his face eased.

Guo Yixue saw his finger pricked all over, and felt sorry for him.

However, in the past few days, except for meals, he almost spends his time making clothes in his room, working very hard and earnestly.

In fact, as long as you have the heart, you can do it, and I asked him to stop doing it several times, but he always insisted.

Although the finish is not very good, she will still show it to the baby in her belly in the future, and proudly say: "Your father made this with his own hands!"How amazing!

She stood on tiptoe, pinched his neck with a little force: "Come, give you a massage."

He smiled, bent down slightly, and let her press on his neck at will.

This is what the butler saw.

He was a little surprised.

The lord would never easily let others touch the fatal vital point, the neck, let alone the current situation.

That's right, the prince is much better than when he was cold-blooded and ruthless.

It is also thanks to the princess.

Putting his thoughts away, he stepped forward and bowed slightly: "My lord, my concubine."

"It's the butler." Guo Yixue poked her head out from behind Yun Qingmin and smiled at her.

The housekeeper raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled back at her, and then looked at Yun Qingmin: "My lord, Mr. Wen is in the palace, let the servant tell the lord."

"Bei Yao?" Yun Qingmin raised his eyebrows and nodded, "It's been a long time since I saw him."

He turned his head and looked at Guo Yixue behind him: "Liang Zi, Bei Yao is in the palace, should we go back and see him?"

Guo Yixue paused for a moment with the hand pinching his neck, and said in a flat voice, "Well, I haven't seen him for a long time."

The housekeeper understood, and said, "Miss Qin has gone outside."

"Well, then..." I just wanted the housekeeper to prepare a carriage, but I immediately recalled the nightmare that Ryoko had before, and immediately said: "Let's go on foot, Ryoko?"

"Okay." Guo Yixue also thought of the carriage, her face turned pale.

The butler looked at the faces of the two, but did not mention the carriage: "My lord, my concubine, the servants are waiting at the door."

"No need, butler, you can go back first and see if there is anything going on in the palace." They didn't know how long it would take them to reach the palace.

"Yes, my lord."

The butler bowed slightly, turned and left.

Yun Qingmin looked at the absent-minded Guo Yixue, and probably guessed what she was thinking, turned around, and hugged her into his arms: "Liangzi...don't think about it."

Guo Yixue raised her head, looked at him, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "Okay, don't think about it anymore."

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