king's concubine

Chapter 110 There Are Rice Grains Around Your Lips 2
She thickened her neck and said coldly: "Do you think you embroider very well, just take it out so that no one can laugh at it!"

Rong Huazheng stuck out her tongue. She glanced at Auntie Ye's dark purple robe, and had to admit that there was still a little distance between her and the one she embroidered, and then she didn't bother her anymore, but she was a little bit reluctant. said: "Master,

Where are you going when you leave the palace today? "

Faced with the separation of Rong Huazheng, in fact, she will still be sad. There are not many close people in this world who treat her well. As long as she has the ability to treat her well, she will treat them twice as well. She will pay back ten times the bad ones!
Although Aunt Ye is cold and cold, she is kind to her after all. Although she has always thought that the days of embroidery will be over and she can concentrate on martial arts, but Aunt Ye is really reluctant.

Aunt Ye's hand moved a little, and then her finger under the robe was pricked by a needle.

She has been doing embroidery for so many years, and it has been a long time since she was pricked by a needle. This time, it is not the hand that hurts, but the tightness in the chest.

With her head down, Aunt Ye still didn't speak, her perfectly curved lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Rong Huazheng tried to lower her head to look into her master's eyes, but Aunt Ye avoided her. She felt wronged and said, "Master, don't do this. Although the old saying goes that parting is the most painful parting, but at least we are now You can still talk, if you have anything you want to say, you can talk to disciple, so as not to hide it and feel uncomfortable."

"Shut up!" Aunt Ye couldn't take it anymore, her face turned black. How thick is this stinky girl's face? Did someone spread the matter out like this? What is the pain of parting, and where did she come from? The stinky conclusion, saying that her dignified Aunt Ye would be reluctant to let her be a stinky girl?

Rong Hua squinted her mouth, stretched out her hand to scratch the wood grain on the table, "Master, don't hide it."

Teasing Aunt Ye is one of Rong Huazheng's joys when she learns embroidery. Whenever she is free, or when she is upset, she will start talking to Aunt Ye, but Aunt Ye also indulges her, no matter how much she speaks. It was just a cold glance, or cold scolding at her, but she never really got angry. This reminded Rong Huazheng of her own master of medicine, so she felt more and more that she was right in recognizing this master. So I don't say that I am afraid that Aunt Ye will do something to her, and my words will become more and more bold.

Aunt Ye snorted coldly, and without even raising her eyelids, she lowered her head and embroidered the last thread, finishing it off and finishing the work.

Rong Huazheng watched her move and raised her eyebrows, "Master, have you finished embroidery?"

Aunt Ye glanced at her, and slowly arranged her needlework, then carefully folded the dark purple robe she had embroidered, threw it to her and said, "Check it out, Master, is there anything wrong with it?"

Rong Huazheng's eyes lighted up when she heard the words, and her heart was agitated. The old master's words meant that she recognized her embroidery skills. The robes she made were handed over to her for inspection, which was evidence of trust in her.

Ronghua Zheng got Auntie Ye's words, and immediately spread out the dark purple robe that Auntie Ye had just folded in a serious manner, carefully checked the direction of each step of the line, and handed the robe to Auntie Ye after two quarters of an hour, saying : "Master, the needle here is a bit crooked."

Aunt Ye took a deep look at her, reached out to take it, and then tore off the lines of the flower, and embroidered one again with her head down.

Rong Huazheng looked at Aunt Ye's movements and sighed. Aunt Ye's embroidery skills have never made such mistakes. She was almost sure that the slightly crooked thread was specially left for her to discover. Think of it as a master's test and reward for his apprentice.

After all, how many people in this world can have the courage and the opportunity to correct the mistakes of the master?

Aunt Ye took a moment to embroider the flowers, and then threw the robe to Rong Huazheng.

"Master?!" Rong Huazheng was a little puzzled, hadn't everything been checked, why did he give her the robe?

Aunt Ye glanced at her and said, "You take this robe."

Rong Huazheng was stunned, her heart moved, she suppressed the touch in her heart and deliberately smiled to prevent Aunt Ye from seeing the emotion in her eyes, and said in a cheerful voice: "Master, so you embroidered this robe for your apprentice. Yes, you are very kind."

Aunt Ye didn't answer, she reached out and knocked on the table, Rong Huazheng understood, quickly poured a cup of hot tea for her, and said respectfully: "Master, you have worked hard, drink tea."

Aunt Ye gracefully picked up the small and exquisite cup and sipped the fragrant tea, glanced at the Ronghua Zheng who couldn't put it down and wiped the embroidered pattern on the blue robe with her hand, and said lightly: "You like it so much?"

"I like it, of course I like it. How can I not like the things my master embroiders!" Rong Huazheng raised her head and smiled deeply. As the saying goes, courtesy is light and affection is heavy. Her master is so caring, that's all it takes. Xinyirong Huazheng felt that she had nothing to repay in this life.

Aunt Ye sneered, and said something that surprised Rong Huazheng, "Even if you like it, this robe is not embroidered for you. You are so skinny and bony to support such a graceful and luxurious robe." Is it?"

The smile on Rong Huazheng's face just now disappeared without a trace, and she looked at Aunt Ye aggrievedly, "Master, such a master who plays tricks is not a good master." I was moved, it turned out that she was acting affectionate, if the lacrimal glands had developed a little earlier, wouldn't it be embarrassing to shed tears?
Fortunately, thankfully...

Aunt Ye glared at her, pursed her lips and did not answer.

Rong Huazheng softened her body that was so irritated, put the robe in her hand back on the table, and asked feebly: "Master, if it's not for me, then who is it for?" Give it to her, if it is not for her, then she must give the robe to another person, but who is the other person?From this look, it is clear that it is a woman's robe, and it cannot be for Yu Wencan.

But... if Yu Wencan wears this graceful and luxurious female gown with waist and shoulders open, what kind of style will it be?

When Rong Huazheng thought about it, he suddenly got excited. Yu Wencan was so good-looking, if he was wearing a strapless robe, with a cold smile on his lips, and a frown, everyone in the world would be shocked. He is fascinated.

"Hehe, this little figure is really pretty, why don't you let him wear women's clothes next time?" Rong Huazheng was so happy that he didn't know that he was completely distracted, so he just covered his lips and smiled foolishly. with.

Aunt Ye glanced at her, saw her flushed face, eyes blurred and intoxicated, and suddenly found it funny, this girl knew it was a young girl Huaichun, her heart was full of spring.

but……

Aunt Ye squinted her eyes, and asked casually, "What's so funny?"

Rong Huazheng answered subconsciously when she heard the voice, "Haha, Yu Wencan, uh..." Rong Huazheng felt something was wrong as she spoke, and the words in her mouth were swallowed back into her throat in an instant.

Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Rong Huazheng hurriedly waved her hands, "Hehe, Master, it's all right..."

Aunt Ye ignored her, and was satisfied with getting the answer she wanted from her mouth, but she was inconvenient to intervene in some things, this girl was slow, she must not know how sweet her smile was just now, as if eating It's like honey, so sweet that people can't help but look at it with a smile.

Aunt Ye knew that Rong Huazheng hadn't thought of this, and seeing that the blush on her face was not broken, some things should not be rushed, since the master is not in a hurry, there is a reason why he is not in a hurry.

"Empress Dowager." After thinking about it, Aunt Ye drank the last sip of tea, put down the cup, looked at Rong Huazheng indifferently, and said.

"Ah?" Rong Huazheng still had Yu Wencan's extremely glamorous appearance in his mind, his heart was itching, and he couldn't keep up with Aunt Ye's train of thought at all.

Sure enough, those who are full of love are dull!
Aunt Ye glanced at her angrily, and repeated it patiently, "This robe is for the Empress Dowager."

Rong Huazheng didn't expect it to be like this, and was stunned for a moment, "Empress Dowager? Why did you give it to her? She asked you to do it for her? Master, why didn't you hand over the robe to her yourself?"

Aunt Ye glared at her, her face turned black with a series of questions, "Shut up! I asked you to answer, not to ask me!"

Rong Huazheng rubbed the tip of her nose, smiled, and seeing that the water in Aunt Ye's cup was gone, she quickly filled it up for her, and said, "Master, I won't talk anymore, you say, you say..."

Aunt Ye was angry and funny, and she was reluctant to scold her. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but teach her a lesson: "Take your mouth down a bit, if you are so careless and careless in Longyan Temple, be careful of being skinned!"

Rong Huazheng stuck out her tongue, thinking of the poison in her room, and said with an evil smile on the corner of her lips: "Master, I want to see who dares to peel my skin!" If she dares to touch her, she will first Let the opponent's bones and ashes before the opponent makes a move!

"Well, do you really think that being Princess Gongjin is so great?" Aunt Ye sneered, "The empress dowager's birthday is celebrated by all civil and military officials, and the princes of the royal family will go to congratulate her. Who would really be afraid of you as a fourth-rank official daughter? "A girl who doesn't know how to live or die!

Only then did Rong Huazheng understand Aunt Ye's worry, she straightened her face, and said with a smile: "Master, my disciple's background is a little off, but I have never been a person who is bullied, master, please rest assured."

No wonder she can feel relieved!Aunt Ye rolled her eyes, took a sip of tea and said, "Do you know what kind of person the Empress Dowager is?"

Aunt Ye's topic changed too quickly, Rong Huazheng was overwhelmed by the question, shrugged, and said helplessly: "I haven't even seen her shadow, how do I know what kind of person she is?"

Aunt Ye frowned, "Didn't the lord mention it to you?"

"No, what's there to mention?" Rong Huazheng waved his hand, "Aren't all people with two eyes, one nose and one mouth?"

"Yes, as long as there are people, don't they have two eyes, one nose and one mouth." Aunt Ye coldly repeated Ronghua Zheng's uninhibited words, and said mockingly: "However, they also have two eyes, one nose and one mouth." people,
But she can kill a person with just one look, can you? "

Rong Huazheng narrowed her eyes, she finally understood the meaning of Aunt Ye's words, "Master, are you telling me to be careful of the Empress Dowager?"

Aunt Ye lowered her eyes and didn't answer. If she answered, it would be treasonous. She just said: "You will live there for several days. There are many people on the mountain and down the mountain. It is not uncommon for you to pretend to be fake. Just be careful."

(End of this chapter)