The beloved wife, the belly of the black snake and scorpion

Chapter 101

Seeing a piece of smooth clay appearing on the table, the eyes of Nanny Rong and the others lit up, but they soon became wet again. How long has it been since they saw someone make such fine clay again!
"Old madam, have you seen it? The lady is as ingenious as you, old madam..."

Everyone present was in tears.

A scene from ten years ago appeared in front of them in a trance. A gracefully dressed woman, her hands were covered with pottery clay. Occasionally, there would be a speck of pottery clay scum on her face. She is really sweaty, but she resolutely makes beautiful and handsome pottery regardless of her hard work!
Ten years later, Ye Luoli has dipped the kneaded pottery clay in water, put it in the center of the drawing machine, pressed the potter's clay tightly with the protruding parts of the palms of both hands, and made the clay block and the drawing machine close together...

With the continuous rotation of the drawing machine, Ye Luoli held the clay tightly with both hands, and involuntarily pulled the clay up. When it reaches a certain point, it must be centered. The resulting pottery will be irregular. After the shape of the pottery is determined, it is necessary to make a hole for it, use the thumbs of both hands to go deep into the middle, and then extend the palm of the hand to gradually open the inside of the pottery clay...

Finally, after some lifting, adjusting, and repairing, a nearly perfect ceramic shape came out.

"Miss, you... when will you be able to do pottery?"

Sandalwood looked surprised, and couldn't help running over, her eyes were full of admiration for her young lady!
"That's right, Miss. When Madam was here, she did this. It's really exquisite. Your pottery making skills are as good as Madam's!"

Nanny Rong and the others burst into tears. How could they have imagined that in their lifetime, they could still see their wife's pottery art continue to develop in the young lady's hands? This is really a miracle!
"Okay, don't be emotional, go prepare the kiln..."

Pottery making is a leisurely and natural activity. In the process of making pottery, Ye Luoli's restlessness and loneliness have been well vented. At this moment, she is relaxed all over, and what she wants to do is a perfect pottery...

"Yes, yes, this servant will prepare right away!"

Nanny Rong and the others hurriedly went to prepare the kiln.

It's a pity that it was in ancient times, otherwise it would be fine to use an electric kiln for the low-temperature baking in the later stage, but the fire kiln seems to be better, but the heat is not very easy to control, if Rong and the others have forgotten the secret of baking!

She picked up the scraper, first scraped off some of the excess clay, then used carving tools to carve the pottery embryo, and finally used a paintbrush to paint, and the painted pottery was painted again. After the last step of kiln baking, the whole process is completed.

No one noticed, just when Tan Xiang and others were carried away by the exquisite pottery made by the young lady, a group of people quietly appeared at the door of the pottery workshop. The man stopped him with a wave of his hand.

He has been standing behind Ye Luoli, watching her tender little hands abruptly turning a piece of soil into a beautiful pottery!
There are so many amazing things about this woman.

She was concentrating on making pottery, with a few strands of broken hair hanging down, bringing out some smart elegance. The lotus-colored embroidered dress was covered with a translucent gauze of the same color, and the hem of the skirt was naturally winding behind her. Seen from the back , she is really beautiful!

This kind of beauty is not made of rouge, gouache and jewelry. It is natural and fresh, and it is an essential charm!

He looked a little dazed for a moment.

"Uh? Your Royal Highness? You...you..."

When Nanny Rong prepared the fire kiln and was about to come to pick up the pottery embryo made by the young lady, she was surprised to find that when the crown prince Qian Yanshun showed up in the pottery workshop with a group of people, he was still standing silently. Behind the lady, she watched attentively as she painted the pottery...

"Prince?"

Ye Luo stood up and saluted, with some displeasure on his indifferent expression.

Doesn't this prince understand that when others are doing things, it is very annoying for him to appear in such a sneaky way?
But he is the crown prince, the whole world is the land of the king, all Beiming Kingdom will be his in the future, not to mention a small pottery workshop, so he must take it for granted that whenever he appears, it is reasonable and reasonable ...

"Li'er, I didn't expect you to be able to make pottery. Why didn't anyone tell the prince before?"

"Your Highness, how did these little tricks get into your crown prince's eyes? Besides, Li'er is just a sick child, what is there for the prince to know? Your Royal Highness, this place is full of dirt, and Li'er is worried that it will stain your luxurious clothes. I'd better ask you to go out..."

Ye Luoli's words were very cold, without any warmth in his tone, it was obvious that he was giving the current crown prince an order to expel guests!

"Hmph, you just can't see the prince like this? But, you may have to meet the prince every day in your life!"

Qian Yanshun felt annoyed for a while, but seeing the glistening beads of sweat rolling on her rosy little face, and her small shiny mouth pouted slightly, it seemed like a ripe cherry that attracted people's daydreams, he couldn't help it. I feel a little dumbfounded.

The more he looked at her incomparably charming face, the more he felt that what he said to the queen mother last night was extremely correct. Maybe the queen mother has already talked about her marriage with this little girl in the queen mother's compassionate palace. Hehe, little girl, no matter how brutal and arrogant you are, you will still fall into my bowl...

As he thought about it, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"His Royal Highness, you are a high-ranking prince. Li'er is just an ordinary folk woman, who is completely different from you. Please go back. Li'er will never have anything to do with you in this lifetime..."

Ye Luoli's face became even colder and icier, the look of a giant thousands of miles away hurt Qian Yanshun's self-esteem very much!
He suddenly took a step forward and pinched her pointed chin with his hand...

Staring sharply into her eyes, "I tell you, you will soon be my concubine, and when that time comes, you will stay in the prince's mansion for me obediently, and want to be with your son Xun or something It is impossible to meet a famous head catcher! You... will definitely be mine in the end!"

"Really? Even if Li'er becomes a dead person, the prince doesn't mind?"

Ye Luoli coldly pushed his hand away, and at the same time swept his body back, dodging Qian Yanshun's approaching step by step, and just stood a few steps away from him and looked at him coldly...

(End of this chapter)