Hot Princess: The Prince Came to Hidden Marriage

Chapter 96
It seems that it is a treasure that I buried deeply, and it has been discovered by everyone.

That feeling is really aggrieved.Sometimes when Zhou Chen thinks about it, Gu Changsheng is like the seasoning in his life, making him taste all the ups and downs.

All the emotions in his life seemed to come from Gu Changsheng.

When I met her in Lenggong, I realized that I still have expectations for life.When she didn't return for a long time, she realized that loneliness was really terrible.When he knew that she liked someone else, the pain of bone erosion and the acid of tooth decay made him unforgettable all his life.

Zhou Chen often thought bitterly, what would he do if he didn't get Gu Changsheng in his life.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to help Miss Gu?" Seeing that Zhou Chen's eyes were flickering, Eleven asked.

Zhou Chen shook his head lightly, "Leave her alone."

One day, she will lose a lot of freedom and have to restrain her nature.Now that she can do what she likes as she pleases, let her...

……

The female relatives sitting in the training hall have been embroidering for half a quarter, and Changsheng just asked them to choose the colors they are good at.It's just that they embroider carefully, and the speed is a little slow.

"Mr. Cui, take a look, is this okay?" A timid voice sounded, full of unconfidence.

Chang Sheng sat over and watched her embroider a cluster of elegant jasmine flowers. The embroidery was extremely exquisite and the technique was somewhat special.Layer after layer of cotton threads are overlapped together, and there is a feeling of being shy.

It really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Changsheng took it over and looked at it carefully, a little surprised.She remembered that she had seen this kind of embroidery method in the palace, but she couldn't remember what it was called.

"It's... isn't it good?" The little girl said in a panic, "Then I'll show off again."

Chang Sheng smiled and handed the embroidery frame to her, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ah? I..." The little girl blushed, a little flustered, and lowered her voice, "My name is Xiuxiu."

"A man lives up to his name." Chang Sheng stared at the vivid jasmine flower on it, and asked hesitantly, "Is this Shu embroidery?"

Xiuxiu looked at Changsheng in a daze, "What?"

The embroiderers of Shu are best at Shu embroidery. They pay attention to the technique of "neat stitches, bright threads, tight and soft, and the car is screwed to the home". However, this kind of craftsmanship is passed down from generation to generation, and not many people know it.The embroiderers with the best skills in Dazhou are all in the palace.

Most of the rest are for dignitaries and dignitaries, so not many people know this acupuncture method.

"It's nothing, your Jasmine is showing off very well." Chang Sheng's eyes turned around on Xiuxiu's body, and he saw that there were a few places where the skirt on her body had been patched with stitches.

"That, that's good." Xiuxiu murmured, lowering her head and continuing to embroider.

Tian Xiang looked over, kicked the little sister Hong Ling beside her, and winked at her.

Hong Ling immediately raised her voice and shouted: "Mr. Cui, take a look, how is my embroidery? If you are not satisfied, I will start again, so as not to waste time."

Hearing the words, Changsheng immediately walked over, leaned over and talked to Hongling carefully for a while, when he heard Hongling introduce his name, he was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "I have a girl I know, and there is also a scarlet letter in her name. I remember that she was also on duty in the Sima Mansion here, but I didn't see her today."

As soon as Hong Ling heard it, she immediately paid attention, and asked, "Sir, what's the name of that girl of yours? Maybe I know her."

"It's called Hongqiao." Changsheng asked expectantly, "Do you know Miss Hongling?"

"Of course we know each other. Hongqiao is San Yiniang's maid." Hong Ling said enviously, "However, she begged for grace a while ago and left the house to get married."

Changsheng was a little disappointed, "Well, I haven't seen Hongqiao for many years, and she is married."

Hong Ling also sighed, "That's right, Hong Qiao is not a maidservant in the mansion. When San Yiniang says a word, she can leave the mansion, which is really enviable."

"Everyone has their own fate, maybe one day someone will fall in love with Miss Hongling, and your master will be happy to make a beautiful thing come true." Changsheng is very good at comforting people, and a word made Hongling smile.

It seems that on the day of Hongqiao's death, many people didn't know about the dispute with others.

but……

Changsheng glanced at Tianxiang from the corner of his eye, this girl must know about it.

Hongqiao had been dead for only two or three days, and there were a lot of skin flakes and blood under her nails. The person who argued with her must have injured her arm or somewhere else.

Chang Sheng turned around to fetch tea, walked to Tian Xiang's side, and said in a low voice, "Miss Tian Xiang, drink some tea and show off. I see that she is thirsty."

Tian Xiang's lips were a little dry and white, and her early meal was a bit salty, but it was hard for her to get up to pour tea.

She was a little embarrassed, thanked her, and raised her hand to pick up the tea bowl.

When Changsheng handed it to her, his hands trembled, and half a cup of tea spilled on her sleeve, soaking it through.

"I'm really sorry." Chang Sheng showed embarrassment, and hurriedly took out his handkerchief and handed it to Tian Xiang.

Tianxiang took the Changsheng veil and wiped the water off his hands, rolled up his sleeves and twisted it.

Changsheng saw a scabbed scratch on her right wrist, and he knew it.

"This handkerchief..." Tian Xiang pinched the wet handkerchief, hesitantly said: "I'd better wait until I wash it, and then return it to Mr...."

Changsheng was eager to find another chance to contact her, so of course he readily agreed at this moment.

After more than an hour, all the maids made a simple embroidery and put it in the bamboo basket.

Coincidentally, Qingping also came back at this moment, and raised her voice and said: "Miss' pearl flower has been found, it's all right, let's all leave. Today, miss asked the kitchen to cook Chuanbei soup, and everyone has a cup."

The maids all breathed a sigh of relief and left the training academy together.

But Xiuxiu was the last one, she squeezed her hands firmly, and said in a low voice with a blushing face, "Mr. Cui, please take a look at my embroidery. If it catches your eyes, it would be great."

"Mr. Cui naturally has his own ideas, so you don't need to say more." Qingping said impatiently: "Let's go, if you are late, the Chuanbei soup will be gone."

When Xiuxiu heard this, her face turned even redder, and she almost tripped when she was leaving.

Changsheng stared at her back and knocked for a while, then lifted his heels up.

"Why are you going!" Qingping pulled him back, and asked dissatisfied: "Cui Changsheng, don't you think that Xiuxiu is good-looking, and you are attracted to her! Let me tell you, she has a bad reputation." Good. Not long after entering the mansion, he hooked up with the steward's son and was almost expelled from the mansion."

Changsheng got impatient, he pinched Qingping's wrist with his backhand, and said, "Shut up".

Then he pulled her out together, rushing along the path behind the veranda.

Through the carved wall, I saw the movement on the other side of the veranda.

Tian Xiang and Hong Ling stood under a tree and stopped Xiuxiu who was going to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)