Lady Zhao

Chapter 100

On this day, the spring scenery was excellent, and the warm sunlight shone through the screen window like the delicate and tender winter jasmine outside, falling on the gilded screen of suet and white jade, and the pear flower soft couch covered with rose and purple was covered with a layer of charming color, the woman was demure Holding the needle and thread in his hand, he stared at the pattern on the embroidered cloth with his eyes, every stitch and thread, and his movements were meticulous and extremely serious.

But such an elegant picture of green willows, embankments and blue stones looks a bit horrible in Zhao Wenwan's hands. Originally, the willow branches are soft and beautiful, like jasper, but in Zhao Wenwan's hands, they are like countless chicken feet. The sparkling river The embankment is more like ink splashing...

Zhao Wenwan held it far away to admire while embroidering, and felt that she had made some progress.

A certain green-haired, sharp-billed bird landed next to it and took a sneak peek. Covering its eyes with its wings, it felt as if it had polluted its vision. When Zhao Wenwan turned his head to look at it, he immediately let go of his wings and walked around as if nothing had happened. Zhao Wenwan suddenly felt excited Lao Chao, showing the embroidered cloth to Tianxian, "Do you see how I embroider?"

Tianxian rolled her round eyes, hummed, and retreated to a safe distance with her little paws. She quickly flapped her wings and flew out of the window, landing on the branch of the peach tree outside the window. Although she didn't dare to shout loudly, she still squeezed He yelled loudly, "It's so ugly!"

Zhao Wenwan squinted at the past, his eyes were sharp, Tianxian felt that this distance was very safe, and he became more courageous with his green-haired chest, "You have to be honest even if you are a bird!"

Zhao Wenwan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this sentence, is it easy for her to raise a fine pet?

The little guy didn't seem to have said enough. Zhao Wenwan finally regained his dignity after seeing Zhao Wenwan's embarrassment. He was bullied too hard on weekdays. He jumped up and down on the peach branches, giggled, and finally added another sentence with complacency, "Yes Bite me!"

Zhao Wenwan raised his face but smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "It seems that your tail hair must be itchy again."

Tianxian was still proud, "You bite..." Before he could finish the rest, Baochan suddenly took a sack and covered it, put it in the bag, pinched his waist and smiled, "Huh, look at you, why are you still talking to me?" Our young lady will pick out your beautiful tail and pluck it in a while."

"Oh, I don't dare, I don't dare, 666—help—"

Xueyan came in just in time to save the little thing's favorite tail, "Miss, the second miss is here, and she said she has been asking you to embroider purses."

Without waiting for Zhao Wenwan's orders, Zhao Wenxi had already entered the room, and called out to Sister Wan with a smile. The green cloud behind her was holding a basket, and the gold threads of various colors were slightly exposed. After thinking about it, it's not that I heard that my embroidery skills are extremely poor, so I came here to compare and embarrass myself.

Zhao Wenwan quickly calmed down, lowered her eyes lazily, and put the embroidered cloth on the pear blossom table on the soft couch, and smiled softly, "Sister Xi is here, sit down quickly."

"I've always said that I'm looking for my sister to embroider purses, but now I've chosen a good pattern." She sat opposite Zhao Wenwan.

"What pattern does my sister plan to embroider?" Zhao Wenwan asked casually.

"Youlan was born in the vestibule, waiting for the cool breeze. My younger sister loves orchids all the time. She used to like to embroider, and thought that orchids are more handy to embroider. I just found a pattern of orchids. The painting is novel and delicate, so I want to embroider it as a gift..." She said Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, his face flushed slightly.

Zhao Wenwan couldn't understand which song Zhao Wenxi came to sing today, presumably this purse was intended to be given to Gu Jingxing, she curled her lips secretly, "One of the four gentlemen, orchids are graceful and dignified, and are known as the fragrance of a gentleman among flowers and a king The reputation of ", my sister probably wants to give it to... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. "

Zhao Wenxi was startled, and hurriedly covered her mouth, "Sister, don't talk nonsense." She had heard about the way the Crown Princess punished Wang Xueyuan, and it was a bit chilling to make Zhao Wenwan shout so suddenly, Zhao Wenwan secretly sneered, " I am joking with my sister, so I will talk to you in private, but... the next time I see the sixth prince, I will speak for my sister, and ask the sixth prince to seriously explore the princess of the East Palace for my sister. The crown prince accepts the concubine."

"His Royal Highness and I have no love for each other at all. Sister, don't talk about it anymore, and don't say anything to the sixth prince."

Zhao Wenwan couldn't help but chuckled, "Look at scaring my sister, the prince wouldn't care..." Zhao Wenwan didn't speak clearly, but his eyes clearly said - he wouldn't care who you like.

Zhao Wenxi felt a little being teased, and the corners of his mouth were tense. He originally wanted to embarrass Zhao Wenwan, but he didn't expect to let others say that he was in a gloomy mood. He held his breath in his chest and couldn't help it. His rippling eyes caught a glimpse of Zhao Wenwan's embroidered purse. There was a hint of a smile on the pattern, "Hey, sister, what is this embroidering? It's green and green, is it the feathers of angels?"

Zhao Wenwan was not fooled, and said openly, "No, it's the Green Willow River Bank."

"It's all my sister's poor eyesight, I didn't see it." Zhao Wenxi said and added at the end, "My sister's embroidery is really different."

Luyun sneered when she heard this sentence, Xueyan finally felt why Baochan often said that Luyun was wrong, and didn't look at her identity, so she didn't know the rules, our eldest lady I have never trained servants like this before, even if I am a little bit spoiled by the servants in the house, I always teach everyone to obey the rules, not to be arrogant because of her status as the eldest lady, and look down on people coldly, but look What is Green Cloud like this?

But the master's heart is clear, Xueyan's eyes moved, she brought tea and slowly came over, and said politely, "Second Miss, after talking for so long, you use tea." As she walked to the front, she didn't know why her hand slipped , the tea splashed all over Luyun's clothes, and the hidden smile of Luyun disappeared, Xueyan hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry for Luyun." Then she turned to the eldest lady and the second lady. The young lady apologized, "The servant girl was really careless just now."

Zhao Wenwan frowned slightly, looked at Xueyan with probing eyes, and couldn't laugh or cry, with Xueyan's usual meticulousness, she would never shake off the tea, unless...

"Look at your hands and feet, quickly take Luyun to change clothes." Zhao Wenwan pretended to scold, and hurriedly said.

"Yes, I know I'm wrong." Xueyan turned around and led Lvyun out. Lvyun was still flapping her wet front with her head down. Maybe she didn't look at the road, or maybe it was the foot that came over quietly and tripped her. After finally falling to the ground in embarrassment, Zhao Wenxi grabbed Zhao Wenxi's dress instinctively. Zhao Wenxi stomped her feet in surprise, her expression was sour, "What are you talking about, why don't you hurry up and get out."

Lu Yun hurriedly responded, Xue Yan was facing away from the two masters, whose thin shoulders seemed to be trembling faintly.

Being disturbed by this episode and disturbing the conversation just now, Zhao Wenwan picked up the topic again, smiled more and more decently, bent her eyes as if she was not affected at all, and picked up the brocade purse she embroidered, "By the way, sister should listen After a word, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, what may be different to you may be the most beautiful treasure in the eyes of others.”

Others, the two of them knew this well, who they were referring to.

Sure enough, Zhao Wenxi reacted a little, clenched his fingers slightly, pursed his lips as usual, forced a smile and said, "What my sister said is a truth!"

"Sister, how about this one I embroidered? I plan to give my grandmother a sachet." Zhao Wenxi showed Zhao Wenwan a delicate drum bag.

In fact, Zhao Wenwan didn't have much intention to communicate with the heroine of the script. He just glanced at it slightly and felt that the stitching method of this longevity flower looked familiar. It turned out to be a little sharp, and the voice was light, "Your sister's stitches are a little special?"

Zhao Wenxi skipped a trace of imperceptible complacency, "That's my own stitching method, and ordinary people can't embroider it."

Zhao Wenwan's eyes sank when he heard it, "Did my sister create it herself?"

"Ah."

Zhao Wenwan raised his eyebrows secretly, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said: "I picked up a piece of handkerchief recently, and I want to show it to my sister." Then she called Baochan to come over to get the handkerchief.

Zhao Wenxi frowned at the tip of her beautiful eyebrows, a little puzzled. When she saw Baochan put on the handkerchief, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she held it in her hand tremblingly to look carefully. It was a gaffe and muttered to himself, "How could that be?"

Zhao Wenwan squinted his eyes, with a dim light shining in his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Is it very similar to my sister's acupuncture?"

Zhao Wenxi's unbelievable face froze, revealing a trace of panic and fear, she raised her face abruptly, as if realizing that she had lost her composure just now. The handkerchief I picked up has the same embroidering method as mine, and I don't know... who I have such a predestined relationship with."

"Who knows, just after my sister left, I saw it behind you and picked it up."

When Zhao Wenxi heard it, his face turned pale, and he seemed to ask cautiously, "I...behind me?"

"Yeah." Zhao Wenwan replied softly, "I thought it belonged to your sister? Looking at the situation, it shouldn't be."

After Zhao Wenwan finished speaking, he took back the handkerchief, "Since it's not, I'll look for the owner again."

Zhao Wenxi nodded dully, didn't hear what Zhao Wenwan said afterwards, and left in a hurry when Lu Yun came back, even his steps seemed a little unsteady.

After they left, Zhao Wenwan held the veil again and watched, Mu Lanyan, Mu Lanyan, such a coincidence in the world, and seeing Zhao Wenxi's expression today, his heart sank slightly.

Bao Chan asked in confusion, "Eldest Miss, why did you lie to Second Miss that the handkerchief was found behind her, obviously..."

Zhao Wenwan said quite deeply, "She must have a ghost in her heart!"

Baochan didn't turn the corner after hearing the words, what the hell?

(End of this chapter)