Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 41 Let me see your three-legged cat kung fu.

Chapter 41 Let me see your three-legged cat kung fu.

Jun Zixuan was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to beat him.

Dugu Moyu is the little overlord of Qiyang, out of the general's mansion, few people can beat him.

He leaned his head over, "What? You want to hit me? Come on, come on, let me see your three-legged cat kung fu."

Jun Zixuan resentfully put down his hand and snorted coldly.

"Anyway, this embroidery is not as good as the previous one!"

It's really shameless to play tricks if you can't compete!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he was instantly slapped in the face.

"No, no, no! This embroidery is better than the previous one!"

"Really? That's the lost double-sided embroidery!"

"Look at the back, the pattern is completely different from the front, and the color is also different. If I'm not mistaken, this should be double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors!"

They were originally a group of big men who recited poems and painted paintings, but they were suddenly attracted by the embroidery of the little daughter's home.

They watched intently, and discussed enthusiastically, showing all their housekeeping skills.

"Double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors? How is it possible! I heard that double-sided embroidery has long been lost!
Princess Ning studied for several years before her death, but she failed to restore this embroidery technique. "

"Are you blind, take a look, can't you see it!
Different patterns, different stitches and different colors on both sides of the embroidery is double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors! "

Several gentle and handsome men quarreled over a piece of embroidery.

Jun Zilan stood in front of the embroidery and looked back and forth carefully.

That's right, it is indeed double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors!
I didn't expect Qiyang City to have Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and such a powerful Xiu Niang!
Seeing that he was watching seriously, Dugu Moyu hurried over and whispered to him.

"My lord, does this embroidery belong to my Jiaojiao..."

Dugu Moyu has been wielding knives and guns since she was a child, and even if she reads books, it is mostly about the art of war. She has never read any embroidery, so she can't tell the good from the bad.

Jun Zilan looked at him with complicated eyes and shook his head.

He wasn't sure either.

Dugu Moyu immediately withered, but no matter what, he didn't want to see Jun Zixuan happy.

"Okay, now everyone vote! Don't babble like a bitch!"

After all, he pointed directly at Maoxi Sakura Embroidery, with a look of "I am fair".

"I voted for this one, and it turned out to be a lost double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors. It can be seen that this girl's embroidery skills and embroidery skills are unrivaled!"

He had never heard of anyone mentioning that there was a woman from a family in Qiyang City who had such superb embroidery skills.

So, is it possible that my sister embroidered it?
Mother said that my sister is extremely talented, maybe, maybe...

I can only take a gamble.

His three cronies also voted for this one without hesitation.

However, Jun Zixuan insisted on voting for Shen Qingrou, and several aristocratic sons who had good friends with him also bit the bullet and voted for Shen Qingrou.

There was a lot of competition here for the vote, but there were a few people standing around the corner in the distance.

A middle-aged man in a gray brocade robe, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and a deep outline, was none other than King Qiyang.

Originally, I wanted to discuss matters with someone, but because it was more secretive, I made an appointment in Hanmoyuan.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard fierce arguments. I only found out after asking the housekeeper.

My children held a flower viewing feast here today, and also held some embroidery competitions.

It's too noisy, there are too many people, so I have no choice but to change places.

Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, the person in front of him suddenly stopped.

Standing there, he looked like a lonely tree, and the moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be streaming with tears. When he looked at it, he felt that the dust was gone, and the light was shining, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers.

(End of this chapter)