Regent, robbery!

Chapter 475 Sewing the Dragon Robe
On this side, after Ye Jing dragged Wenren Hualuo away, Ye Jing's mood improved a little after suppressing and molesting the regent.

"Idiot, you've found out now!" Wenren Hualuo let out a sigh of relief, and resumed her usual smiling posture.

Finding that Ye Jing raised his eyebrows, he was puzzled.

Wenren Hualuo approached Ye Jing's ear mysteriously, and clearly rejected a few words, "What does the Prince Regent's uncle mean to you!"

Ye Jing thought about it, thought about it again, and finally nodded: "I feel it, he really wants to kill me!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Ren was ashamed, "Are you really that stupid? I, a bystander, can see it clearly and know it well, but you still pretend to be stupid."

Ye Jing ignored it, but went straight to the bedroom, unwrapped the dragon robe, took off another apron, took out the dragon robe, and spread it out on the table.

It's just that before laying it out on the table, Ye Jing raised his head and looked around, then tiptoed to close the door, and then closed the window.

Even with the doors and windows closed, the light coming in through the hollow slits still illuminates the entire bedroom brightly and spaciously.

Ye Jing spread out the dragon robe, grabbed the slit on the back and began to think about it.

Hearing people's flowers falling, he suddenly had a look of enlightenment, "Yes, yes, there is a saying that the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, and this is probably the case. No wonder you are stupid. Who made you have so many beautiful men in your harem. "

Wenren Hualuo said, and raised his head suspiciously without noticing the movement behind him. When he saw the man sitting on the bench with his hands on his chin and a sad face, he couldn't help but walked forward full of curiosity.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Jing pointed to the dragon robe on the table, but said nothing.

"You don't mean to sew this big hole, do you?" Wen Ren Hua Luo pointed at the dragon robe with disbelief on his face.

"Otherwise, when the bitch the regent sees it later, he might accuse me of something again." Ye Jing shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face.

Wenren Hualuo immediately disagreed with this sentence, the Regent Prince Huang Shufang asked that question because he obviously knew about the Dragon Robe, his subordinates must have reported it to him, and if he wanted to be held accountable, he would have been held accountable and punished long ago.

Wenren Hualuo thought about it, and was about to speak, but suddenly realized that Ye Jing was an emotional idiot, so she stopped her actions.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a dragon robe, you can ask your personal maid Manman to mend it, or ask the little maid you just bought to mend it, and then you can wear it. "

Night Scene shook his head.

Ah, Wenren Hualuo then exclaimed in surprise, "You don't want to mend it yourself, do you?"

Ye Jing raised his head, grabbed the slit, and said lightly, "Why not?"

"Okay, okay, you can sew. Don't cry to me when your hand turns into a big steamed bun." Wenren Hualuo said and lay down on the table, ready to sleep.

Ye Jing was still comparing needles and threads. On the opposite side, Wen Renhualuo became worried again, "What to do, Xiao Chenchen is angry and ignores me. I'm afraid he really ignores me."

Wenren Hualuo said, twisting her body reluctantly, acting like a spoiled child.

"Come on." Ye Jing cast a disappointing look at her. "Your husband won't want you, I assure you, don't worry, maybe he will come to you later."

Wenren Hualuo was so excited that he jumped up from the bench, "Really? Really?"

"Believe it or not!" Ye Jing said coldly, then threaded the thread and began to mend.

Wenren Hualuo lay on her stomach watching the night scene mending her needlework, closed her eyes after a while, tilted her head and fell asleep.

Ye Jing was really not used to seeing the sudden silence, and looked up to see that Wenren Hualuo had already fallen asleep.

Ye Jing turned around and hooked his fingers at the thin quilt on the bed. The next second, the thin quilt fell into the palm of his hand. Ye Jing put the thin quilt on Wen Renhualuo's back, and lowered his head to mend it seriously. stand up.

She didn't notice the weirdness and achievement of her actions just now, and her heart fell on the dragon robe.

Since I have also done sewing and sewing in my previous life, it is not very difficult to implement it now, but it is inevitable that I will accidentally prick my hands. After all, for the night scene who cannot sit still, sewing and sewing while sitting is really boring. things.

Ye Jing's hissing gasp sounded again in the room, she blew on the bloody finger, then lowered her head to mend seriously.

The hall is quiet, and the quiet appearance of the night scene mending needlework has become a landscape around the quiet.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Ye Jing hurriedly stopped the movements of his hands, hurriedly trying to hide the dragon robe and needlework, and accidentally pricked it again.

Ye Jing cursed softly, and asked softly towards the door, "Who?"

"Your Majesty, it's a slave." Manman's voice sounded from the door.

Ye Jing took out the hidden dragon robe again.Then he said, "Come in, and close the door."

After finishing speaking, the door was gently pushed open and closed again, Manman in pink palace attire came in, and when she saw the night scene with her head buried in something, she stepped forward in surprise.

"Your Majesty, your dragon robe..." Manman hesitated for a while, and then said, "This kind of rough work, let the servants do it."

"No, I can do it by myself. It's already half-sewed. It's not good to give up halfway." Ye Jing whispered, pointing to Wen Ren Hua Luo who fell asleep on the table, and motioned her to speak softly.

Manman nodded, and stood quietly watching Ye Jing's mending movements, then thought of something, and said, "Your Majesty, I still haven't found the whereabouts of Sister Qingqing."

Ye Jing paused, and was stabbed again inadvertently.Seeing this, Manman hurried up with a handkerchief to bandage her, but Ye Jing refused.

"You bound my hands into big steamed buns, how can I mend my clothes?" Ye Jing raised his brows and asked back.

Manman stopped that movement.

"You said, there is still no trace?" Ye Jing raised his head and asked suspiciously.

Manman nodded, "The entire Fengtian Palace has been searched in the streets, alleys, latrines and stables, but there is no trace of Sister Qing."

The coquettish moans heard at the entrance of Fenglian's bedroom yesterday reappeared in my mind, echoing in my ears. "You said that every corner of the palace has been searched, but the guards have also searched in the mansions and bedrooms of various princes and princesses?"

Manman shook her head, "Slaves don't have the guts to search the palace of the prince and princess. They just searched all the places they should look for."

"A living person should not go anywhere. Maybe he really went home to see her mother." Ye Jing secretly guessed, lowered his head and began to mend the dragon robe again.

"I hope so." Manman also comforted herself, comforting Ye Jing.

At this time, there was another knock on the door, very lightly.

"Your Majesty, are you in there?"

(End of this chapter)