Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 111

"Well, it's not bad!" The old lady nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, the third lady, Nalanrou, presented her own embroidery. Compared with the brocade prepared by Nalanxi, Nalanrou's was much more majestic. What she embroidered was a red cloak with gold silk flying thread , the collar is all wrapped with high-quality gold thread, which looks dignified and dignified, and in the middle is a phoenix looking up at the surroundings. The eyes of the phoenix have not been embroidered on, so it is not It looks so good, but if the eyes are embroidered, everyone will understand that this is already an extremely high-quality embroidery. The wings of the phoenix extend to the end of the entire cloak, and there is no sealing line underneath, which looks like It was so miraculous that the wings extended all the way to the ground, even Nalan Ying couldn't help applauding Nalan Rou's embroidered phoenix cloak.

"These three girls really put their heart into it!" The old lady gave Nalanrou a meaningful look.

"What Rou'er has learned is not also taught by grandma carefully?" Nalan Rou bowed in a low voice, and the words in his mouth made the madam who was dry and angry at the side unable to utter a word.

"Three girl's embroidery took a lot of work. Look, there are still needle holes on these delicate fingers. It hurts me to see it!" Third aunt Fang Ruoqiong took Nalanrou's hand and let the old man People went to see, at first Nalanrou disagreed, but after a few tugs, she reluctantly walked to the side of the old lady.

The old lady fixed her eyebrows and looked, sure enough, she saw that the originally delicate fingers were covered with black needle holes, it was shocking to look at.

"Good girl, it's really hard!" The old lady held her hand lovingly.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can make grandma happy and bring glory to grandma, Rou'er will not suffer!" Nalan Rou said in a soft voice.

Nalan Ying watched from the side and just wanted to laugh out loud, obviously Nalan Rou's motives were not pure, so she worked so hard to make such an embroidery, but she still said that she wanted to win glory with Nalan Mansion , Sure enough, not only she couldn't listen to these words, even the eldest lady beside her couldn't listen anymore.

"In my opinion, third girl, this embroidery is not for the Nalan Mansion, is it?" the Da Furen said sarcastically.

Nalan Rou suddenly changed her face, she opened her eyes wide, looked at the eldest lady in astonishment, and asked in fear: "Mother, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean, don't you know?" The eldest lady looked at her disdainfully.

"Big sister, these girls are all your daughters anyway, why did you target the third girl today, what do you think of me as an aunt?" Fang Ruoqiong interjected.

"Shut up, it's your turn to speak?" the eldest lady snapped.

Fang Ruoqiong was so frightened that she shuddered all over, and then said forcefully, "Eldest sister, don't be aggressive all the time. After all, my own brother died in the Nalan family, so I have to give the Fang family an explanation anyway!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the eldest lady sank instantly, and the old lady beside her frowned and said, "Why are you all a family, and you have lost your temper again? You are really capable, just because of the incident of the third girl. Embroidery can be infinitely extended to their respective natal homes, which really impresses me as a mother!"

The eldest lady and Fang Ruoqiong looked at each other unwillingly, since they had already torn their skins apart, they had no scruples anymore.

"Three girl's embroidery is a top-notch work, but there are many excellent embroiderers around the empress dowager. I can't say whether it is pleasing or not, so let's put it away first!" The old lady said with frowned eyebrows.

"Yes!" Nalanrou nodded.

"Where's yours, fourth girl?" The old lady looked at Nalan Ying.

"It's ready!" Nalan Ying replied, and then she searched for her body. She first groped in her sleeve for a long time, but she didn't seem to find it, so her brows frowned.

Everyone looked at her in surprise at first, and then disdain appeared on their faces, even the old lady's face was extremely ugly, "Are you ready?"

"I'm really ready. If you don't believe me, ask my mother. I bought a purse from the street that day. It was so beautiful that even my mother praised it!" Nalan Ying said, blinking her eyes.

"What?" The old lady's eyes sank.

"Purse, I bought it from the street. I asked my mother if it looked good. My mother said it was pretty!" Nalan Ying said anxiously.

The old lady looked at the eldest lady in disbelief, frowned and said: "A purse bought from the street, no matter how beautiful it can be? Let's not talk about anything else, just say that the fabric is much worse. Are you really going to give it away?" Give the current Empress Dowager a purse bought from the street?"

"Yes!" Nalan Ying nodded sharply, and under the mocking eyes of others, she finally touched the purse in her bosom, and took it out with a smile.

"Let me just say, it must not have been lost, and it has been placed carefully all the time. No, grandma, look, isn't it pretty?" Nalan Ying handed the poor-quality purse into the hands of the old lady.

The old lady took the purse, her eyes darkened with anger, and she almost fainted. This purse is obviously something that ordinary people bring, even the maids in the mansion don't bother to use it, but they still want to give it to today Queen Mother, isn't this courting death?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry, and with a wave of his hand, the purse was thrown out.

"Oh, don't throw it away, I found it with great difficulty!" Nalan Ying saw the purse being thrown out, and ran out to pick it up, ignoring the strange eyes of others.

"It's just such a broken thing, it's still worth being a treasure!" The old lady snorted angrily.

"Where's yours, fifth girl?" The old lady calmed down and looked at Nalan Qiuting, who was restless.

"Grandmother, me!" Nalan Qiuting looked at the old lady nervously, with a flustered expression.

"What? Not ready?" The old lady's voice was deep.

"Ready!" Nalan Qiuting held the portrait in his hands with both hands, and squeezed it tightly, even the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

"Since it's ready, why don't you show it to grandma?" The old lady said with a pleasant face.

"Yes!" Nalan Qiuting nodded, subconsciously looking at Nalan Ying, but was gently tugged by his aunt Lan Ruoxi, and hurriedly turned her eyes back.

"What are you preparing? Haven't brought it up yet?" the old lady urged.

"Hmm!" Nalan Qiuting's heart beat, and he handed out the portrait in his hand.

"What is this?" The old lady looked at the scroll suspiciously.

"This is a painting!" Nalan Qiuting said softly.

"Painting?" The old lady's face was full of doubts.

"What is the painting, won't grandma know it after opening it?" Nalan Qing said with a smile on the side.

(End of this chapter)