The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 484 It's Mother's Wrong, Mother's Really Wrong
When Murong Yun heard that she was willing to let go of Qin'er's belongings to herself, for a moment, she couldn't tell what it felt like, like a big stone falling down.

Lou Qingrou glanced at Murong Yun indifferently: "Because, I suddenly thought that Qin'er did make something for Mrs. Murong before she was alive, but before Mrs. Murong could see it, Qin'er was killed by your cooperation. "

Those calm words made Murong Yun feel a pain in her heart.

Even the lingering smile on his face was completely stiff at this moment.

Lou Hui wiped her tears, went into the inner hall to get things, and after a while, she saw her come out with a delicate box in her arms.

She unceremoniously handed the small box to Murong Yun: "The relics of the former queen, my mother will only give you this one."

With trembling hands, Murong Yun took the small wooden box from Lou Hui.

When I opened it, I saw a purse pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on it.

The scenery is the Phoenix Tower where she used to stay. She remembered that she spent a lot of money looking for famous embroidery workers in the capital for a long time before, just to let them embroider a Pairs of purses with mandarin duck patterns turned out to be unsatisfactory, which made her very dissatisfied.

Many years have passed, and because of the previous dissatisfaction, the matter has gradually faded away, but she did not expect that when she saw the purse pattern she wanted, it would appear in front of her eyes.

For mandarin ducks to play in the water, what she wants is not only mandarin ducks, but also that kind of artistic conception. What she wants is two mandarin ducks loving each other and leaning together, looking at each other with love in their eyes.

Although their embroidery is good, perfect without any flaws, but after all, it is the two mandarin ducks that lack that kind of artistic conception.

But the purse in front of me, whether it is the artistic conception or the scene of the two mandarin ducks leaning on each other when they are together, they are all so in love, people can see at a glance that they are reluctant to leave each other.

Immediately, her tears fell.

It turned out that, where she didn't know, her Qin'er, without complaint or regret, had paid so much for her quietly, knowing that she wanted such a purse, she went to embroider it, she didn't even know, When did she learn to embroider?
"Qin'er."

The more she learned about Qin'er secretly doing these things for her during her lifetime, Murong Yun's heart could not be calm for a long time.

She has treated her like this, even she herself knows how much she has done too much, but she still pays for her without complaint or regret.

This exquisite embroidery work, the purse full of artistic conception, I don’t know how many wounds were pierced on her delicate hands when she was embroidering. How to embroider the purse?
I don't know how she got these needles and threads, I don't know how much hardship she has endured and how many beatings she has suffered in order to embroider these things.

do not know.
too many don't know
Murong Yun slowly put the purse on her chest, grasped it tightly, feeling the temperature of the purse.

It's cold and cold, and it's no longer as warm as when it was held in the palm of the owner's hand to embroider.

"Qin'er."

Mother was wrong, mother was really wrong.

Mother shouldn't have treated you like that
The mistake now, for her, is so late. She didn't have the responsibility of being a mother. She treated Qin'er like that, but her Qin'er still has no regrets.

(End of this chapter)