The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 27 Embroidery Samples of Crape Myrtle Flowers (2)
Qingluo stared at Yijun all the time, and said perfunctorily: "Princess is kind, let us go home for a few days. I have nothing to do, come and see Auntie, see how you are getting old. I want to trouble you too. Draw a few flower shapes, I don't know if she will have time."

The niece is willing to come to the door, maybe there will be drama with Zijun's marriage.Aunt Luo comforted herself, and nodded quickly: "It's free, Ah Yuan is bored in the room by herself, and she also wants to talk to someone, so go quickly."

The two juniors went to the East Wing. Aunt Luo and Aunt Feng looked at each other in embarrassment.

No one wanted to bring up bad things, so Aunt Feng was smarter, and she laughed dryly to test her words, "I heard that you showed Mrs. Ah Yuan? The confidant captain next to the young master, the general of the sixth rank, is not bad." family."

Mentioning Shang Xian, Aunt Luo had a smile on her face, but her words were reserved, she waved her hands and said: "Where, it's just rumors. Shiliu Lang and Da Lang are friends, and they came to the house twice, which is really annoying." Misunderstood."

Aunt Feng rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Little sister, don't hide it. Your family, A Yuan, rode the horse of the eldest princess mansion and passed under the Zhengyang Gate. No matter how many pairs of eyes the neighbors can see. Most people don't have such big faces. I can get horses from the princess' mansion."

Aunt Luo smiled and said nothing.

Aunt Feng took a sip of her tea, looked at her younger sister's expression, and had her own little plan in mind.

Ah Luo went to the Eldest Princess for a few days, and heard that the young master just liked the clothes she made, which can be regarded as a face in front of the Eldest Princess.No matter how lucky A Luo was, she was able to enter the backyard of the young master, and she was not afraid of troubles in the Luo family.

As for A Yuan, Aunt Feng didn't want her son to marry her. It was a stopgap measure to exchange her daughter's marriage contract for her son's marriage.

A Yuan climbed up to Shang Xian, Aunt Feng was not jealous, on the contrary she was happy.A sick child, only her poor younger sister is her treasure, no matter what the Feng family wants to marry a daughter-in-law with a family background for Tsing Yi.

Aunt Feng and Aunt Luo were proud of things in their hearts today, talking and laughing can be regarded as forgetting the unhappiness of a month ago.

"Ah Yuan, draw me a few embroidered patterns of crape myrtle flowers. They should be more detailed than the ones of passionflower last time. It's best to have everything from bud to bloom."

As soon as she entered the East Wing, Qing Luo couldn't wait to make a request, which fooled Yi Jun. She stood in the room thinking for a moment, then shook her head lightly and said, "I haven't seen a crape myrtle flower, so how can I draw it?"

"Ah." Qing Luomei's eyes widened, she sighed softly, and sat on the chair casually, as if she was very discouraged.

"Cousin girl, let's have tea first." Xing'er brought two bowls of tea into the house, and then brought embroidery frames from under the apricot tree.

Seeing it, Qing Luo went over to take a closer look, pointed at one place with Dan Kou's painted hand, tilted her head and said: "This branch is embroidered interestingly, like the character that my brother said all day long, embroidered for my cousin. of?"

Yijun nodded, reached out to take the embroidery shed, and sighed to himself: "My mother always said that I don't know how to do needlework. She will come to her in-law's house and suffer all kinds of troubles. She forces me to learn how to tie flowers all day long. It's too ugly. I can't do it. I have to give it to my brother." , and he doesn’t dislike it.”

The Great Zhou Shangwu, the family of the daughter of the nobleman acted recklessly and squandered the good time to his heart's content.But for ordinary girls with the surname Ping’s family, if they don’t have a lot of work to do, not to mention the in-laws’ pickiness, the relatives and neighbors will gossip behind their backs, and if they meet a husband who is not considerate, they will have to see a few things after marriage. The day is cold-eyed.

Qingluo has been doing flower embroidery since elementary school, and her fingers are full of pinholes and thin calluses. She also understands the key point here, and said with a smile: "No, I wished that everyone in the world would not wear clothes. Studying in the study, but I have to be bored in the room from morning to night doing endless embroidery work."

After finishing speaking, Qingluo sighed, glanced at Yijun and looked at it carefully, and said hesitatingly: "Does it matter if you had a rash last time?"

"It doesn't matter, the whole body is itchy badly, and it will be fine in three days." Yijun's illness is common, and accidents such as rashes are not considered illnesses, so she didn't take it to heart.

"That's good." Qingluo picked up the tea bowl with her head tilted, took a sip, and frowned slightly.Xu Shi felt that the tea was not fragrant, so she casually put down the tea bowl, took out a silk bag from her bosom, opened it for Yi Jun to see, "A pair of earrings, you can wear them."

Qingluo said it easily, but this pair of gold earrings are inlaid with bean-sized pearls, which emit a lustrous luster and are very warm and moist. They should be a top-quality pair.Probably she got too many good things from the princess mansion, so she thought of giving one to her cousin.

Yijun was a little suspicious, and he couldn't refuse others' kindness in his heart, so he reached out to take it, asked Xing'er to help put it on, and fetched the bronze mirror to look at it, she smiled and said: "Thank you, sister, Ah Yuan didn't return the gift."

Qingluo was in a good mood, and deliberately said: "You draw a few more embroidered patterns, and it will be a thank you."

Yijun responded without hesitation, studied ink and spread paper, carefully drew a few pictures of peonies and roses, all of which were blooming gorgeously and in a magnificent style.According to her thinking, middle-aged ladies like Qingluo to serve the eldest princess.

Qingluo took over the embroidered pattern, frowning slightly, pursing her mouth lightly, looking back and forth, showing more and more worry.

"Why, sister doesn't like it." Yijun asked curiously.

Qingluo forced a smile, rolled up the embroidery picture, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid the embroidery won't work well, does my sister have other patterns?"

Yijun's head shook like a rattle, she showed all her wealth at this point, and she could only draw a Crayon Shin-chan.

Qingluo was so disappointed that she couldn't raise her spirits during lunch, her mind was absent-minded, and the rice was dropped on the table several times.

After the Feng family's mother and daughter left, Aunt Luo murmured that Qingluo looked a little strange.After she said it, Yi Jun also thought it was a bit strange, who knew?
(End of this chapter)