Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 36 You saved the galaxy in your previous life
Zhu Shuiyun's face was also not very good-looking, Yue Jianxi quickly put her arms around her: "Auntie, what is there to eat tonight, I'm really hungry after shopping with Shizi all day."

"I've been a slave for a whole day, and I didn't even get food. Useless stuff, it really is a waste." Yue Wanling walked into the house after finishing speaking.

Yue Jianxi chased after her: "Sister Ling'er, you are wrong, Shizi has been hugging me all the time, I don't have to walk, so I don't feel hungry, but it's the first time that my aunt invited me to dinner so solemnly, how could I You have to show some face too."

She spoke in a moderate voice, but just enough for a group of people to hear, Zhu Shuiyun's forced face was almost unbearable.

Yue Jinghe next to her tugged at her sleeve: "Mother, please bear with me."

Gu Hong followed behind Yue Jianxi without saying a word.

Yue Jianxi hadn't been to the lobby of Yue Mansion since she was five years old, and when she walked in, she felt as if she had passed away.

Probably the remnant soul of the original master is still there.

Yue Zonghua sat on the main seat, and greeted her for the first time when she came in: "You're back, then sit down and eat."

Yue Jianxi's eyes rolled around, what was their purpose, she slipped to Yue Jinghe from the corner of her eyes, and suddenly understood.

Grinning, he glanced at the dishes on the table: "Patriarch, the prince has given me a task. He will inspect it tomorrow. I have to do it first. Just deliver the food to me."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care about the expressions of the people in the room waiting for her to eat, she dragged Gu Hong away.

A guard came up to stop him, but Gu Hong pulled half of the sword out of the scabbard, and the guard didn't dare to come up again.

"I think that dish is not bad, why don't you eat it." Gu Hong couldn't help asking curiously.

"Eating with them, I'm afraid of choking to death."

"You are making trouble with your stomach."

"If they ask me, the food will be delivered, and you won't be hungry."

Qiu, who has been abused for ten years, wants to wipe out a few fake smiles with a table of dishes, how can it be so simple.

Gu Hong was startled by the cruelty in her eyes, this little trash was not what the rumors said at all.

Back in the backyard, when she saw the broken wing room where Yue Jianxi lived, she became angry for no reason: "Why did they give you this place? After all, you are the daughter of the second wife, and you are the one whom our elders tolerate. Go kill them."

Yue Jianxi hurriedly held her back: "Calm down...Calm down. Now is not the time to worry about this, first make the things that will be done tomorrow, and do other things slowly."

It should be hers, and she will double it back.

"No wonder you don't want to eat with them, it's disgusting to think about that face."

Gu Hong gave birth to a feeling of common hatred and hatred.

Yue Jianxi climbed onto the bed and pointed: "Throw all the things on the bed and open all the cloth."

Gu Hong did as she said, and Yue Jianxi picked up a small brush from the pile of items, dipped it in ink and drew on the cloth: "You cut according to the line I drew."

Guhong can't do anything else, but his knife skills are top-notch, he doesn't need to use scissors at all, just pull out the sword brush twice, and the cut will be perfect.

"Good swords! All cut like this."

After Yue Jianxi finished boasting, she picked up the cut fabric and prepared to sew, but when she saw the needlework, she felt a little headache. This is ancient times, and there is no sewing machine at all.

"Guhong, do you know female celebrities?"

"Yes."

"You must have saved the Milky Way in your previous life. God made you so versatile. Come on, sew this and this... and sew this and this."

(End of this chapter)