The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

During the Lantern Festival last year, the emperor invited his ministers and family members to watch a drama in the palace. Su Baixi made a stunning appearance with plum blossom makeup ingeniously. As a result, the concubines and everyone in the harem followed suit, and it became a good story for a while.

"You actually dare to fight against our big family. Look, she won't be proud for long. When the crown prince comes tomorrow, she will make a big mistake." The lady calmed down after thinking about it, picked up the hot tea beside her, and slowly Take a sip slowly.

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Coming out of the old lady, Su Yueming had a smile in his eyes, and put his hands together the hot ginger bag on his chest.

Before leaving for the old lady's place, she drank two bowls of hot ginger soup, and asked Lurong to make a hot bag to stick to her heart in advance. The old lady was afraid of the cold, and a fire was lit in the house before winter came.

She sat in it for a while, and naturally her body became hot and her cheeks turned red.

Therefore, she didn't have a fever at all, but had a fever. Now she wiped the back of her neck with her hand, and it was wet and sweaty.

Back to Yuming Garden.

She asked Lurong and Hongmei to find silk and embroidery thread, and was going to embroider something.

Hongmei asked a little puzzled, "Miss San, the old lady has already said that she will buy clothes and shoes for you, what do you want these for?"

"Idle is idle, let's be a female worker."

In the previous life, from the day they met, she would embroider a sachet for Xuanyuan Qiche every year as a New Year's gift.

Not only that, but the robe and boots he wore were also made by her stitch by stitch after staying up all night.

Because his skin is very picky about fabrics and silk threads, rashes will develop on his skin if he doesn't use the right fabrics, and she doesn't feel at ease if he is handed over to the servants. Therefore, she will spend two full months every year to make him a Prepare several sets of robes, boots, etc. to be worn during the year.

It is often dizzy and astringent, and I can't take a break.

However, she never felt tired, because of love, she was content with it.Whenever she thinks of her beloved wearing the clothes she sewed by herself, she will feel very happy and happy.

Her tender hands, which were originally as thick as fat, lost their luster in the day after day, year after year of mending, because they were often bleeding from the needles, and her ten finger pulps were covered with pinholes. , the whole hand is extremely rough.

However, she didn't mind, so she naively thought that Xuanyuan Qiche, who had gone through so many difficult years with her, didn't mind either. She thought that he was different from other men, and he wouldn't mind these outward things.

But, she was wrong!

It's so wrong!

"Su Yueming, I've been tired of your ugly face for a long time!" His disgusted expression appeared before her eyes again.

Haha, it's not just because I hate her face!Her callused hands, her scarred neck, her whole body, he must be extremely disgusted!

It's really embarrassing for him to be able to endure it for so long!

"Miss San, Miss San, you, what's wrong with you, doesn't it hurt?"

Hongmei's exclamation sounded in her ears, and she suddenly came back to her senses, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she had been thinking too much, hating too deeply, and unknowingly pricked her fingertips.

She didn't even feel pain!

"Lurong, hurry up, come here with the handkerchief!" Hongmei hastily pulled out the needle, a small stream of blood flowed out, and the silk under her hand was dyed red. It looked like a blood plum, beautiful and tender. desolate.

Lu Rong hurriedly took a veil and came over to bandage her hands, and couldn't help complaining, "Miss San, why don't you take care of yourself so much, it must be very painful."