Revenge of Rebirth: Intrigue

Chapter 239 Picture Scroll
Zhiqiao and Wannu exchanged winks, and they both retreated quietly.

Only then did Mu Huaxian pull out his hand, and smiled at Tang Yi, "The Thirteenth Prince's anger is really frightening."

Tang Yi smiled, stretched out his hand, and spread it in front of Mu Huaxian: "Now take out the things hidden in your sleeves."

Mu Huaxian withdrew her hands, with a dazed look: "What is it?"

"Just now I saw your hands moving around your cuffs." Tang Yi tilted his head slightly, with four big characters "Don't try to lie to me" written on his face.

Mu Huaxian raised her eyebrows, took out the sachet helplessly, and said, "Don't be ugly, I'm not very good at sewing..."

The sachet is moon-white, with a red plum embroidered on it, and the stitches are crooked and sparse.Beside the red plum, there are eight small characters embroidered with black thread: Lang Yan is unique, unique in the world.

I have to say that this is the worst sachet I have ever seen, but this will become my most precious thing.

"Very well done, this is my favorite gift." Tang Yi looked at it carefully for a while like looking at a rare treasure, then hung the sachet firmly on his waist, raised his hand to grab Mu Huaxian's hands and looked at it Glancing at it, he said distressedly: "I will definitely keep this sachet with me all the time, but if you don't know how to do needlework, don't do it again. You have needle holes all over your fingers."

Mu Huaxian smiled and said, "This will prove that I made this gift with all my heart."

The corner of Tang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, staring at Mu Huaxian's eyes, and said softly, "Today is Qixi Festival."

Mu Huaxian lowered her eyes and avoided his gaze, then nodded and said, "It's time for the Cowherd and Weaver Girl to meet again."

Mu Huaxian's avoidance was obvious, Tang Yi's eyes sank, and he felt a little helpless.Now he has a marriage contract, and that person, at least her eldest sister in name, is not qualified to be with her.

"I have something for you." After a while Tang Yi got up and said.

Mu Huaxian looked up at him, and stood up in surprise.

Tang Yi turned around and took out a scroll from the bottom shelf of the small wooden cabinet in the corner of the tent.

When handing the scroll to Mu Huaxian, he seemed a little nervous, as if he was afraid that she would not like it.

Mu Huaxian took the scroll, untied the rope, and slowly unfolded the scroll bit by bit, and the picture gradually appeared in her field of vision.

In the painting is a delicate woman, dressed in plain white, with a bright smile in the middle of flowers.Butterflies fluttered lightly and landed on her shoulders.

This woman's face was exactly the same as Mu Huaxian's.

This painting is very vivid, as if it is about to come alive.If you don't engrave your own voice, appearance and demeanor in your mind, you can't draw it.Mu Huaxian's fingers were a little stiff, and he felt that a layer of water mist was about to blur his eyes.she
Busily rolled up the scroll, showing a big smile: "The painting is really good! I really like it!"

Tang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's good..."

Mu Huaxian only felt that if he stayed alone like this, he might do something irrational, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go for a walk, I also want to see what it's like in the barracks."

"Okay, it just so happens that Chu Jincheng often wants to see you."

The two left the tent, Zhiqiao and Wannu stayed at the door, Mu Huaxian handed the scroll to Zhiqiao, and said: "Take it well, don't make it dirty."

Zhiqiao giggled for a while: "Don't worry, miss, even if the servants roll around in the mud, they won't let things get dirty! This is the miss's treasure..."

The words dragged on for a long time, Mu Huaxian glanced at Tang Yi, and both of them laughed.

(End of this chapter)