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

Chapter 46 A glance at ten thousand years, engraving the rest of his life.

Chapter 46 A glance at ten thousand years, engraving the rest of his life.

Dugu Xuejiao stood there blankly, her heart was tense, and her nose was sore.

Never thought before that he would have such a cold side.

Now he is still a wise woman, but cold as ice.

Maybe he was that kind of person in the first place, but he had been faking it before.

"Is this the double-sided embroidery of different colors and different colors that you embroidered?"

Jun Qingchen asked again, with rare patience and a softer voice.

For some reason, he was even surprised by his own behavior.

Dugu Xuejiao blinked, regained her senses, quickly adjusted her facial expression, and was about to kneel down to salute, but was stopped by his hand.

The slender fingers pinched the corner of the embroidery, gently tugged it, and pulled it over.

He lowered his head and looked at it seriously, his black hair was scattered behind him, like a winding silk.

A gust of warm wind blows, cherry blossoms and snow fall, one after another.

Time seemed to stand still.

Under the Wangzi Wangsunfang tree, singing and dancing before the flowers fall.

She seems to have returned to ten years ago, when she was 14 years old, the streets of Liangjing were very lively, and it was the Shangyuan Festival.

It's rare to go to the mansion, dancing excitedly, she ran in front, and the servant girl chased after her.

There were too many people, and I accidentally bumped into the person in front, and the mask on my face was knocked off.

He looked down, she looked up.

There are fireworks blooming in the distance, illuminating each other's eyes.

Like a fool, she didn't blink her eyes, and there was only one voice in her heart.

How can there be such a beautiful person in the world.

People coming and going on the long street have thousands of appearances and expressions, but only that face is engraved for the rest of their lives in an instant.

It's really a thousand years at a glance.

Every time Shen Qingyi thought of the scene when the two met for the first time, she couldn't help crying.

During the five years of being imprisoned in Yong'an Courtyard as a spirit body, she asked herself more than once.

If it hadn't happened during the Shangyuan Festival, would the ending of life be different?

"It's really double-sided embroidery with different colors..."

Dugu Xuejiao was immersed in memories when she suddenly heard his voice, the vibrato was obvious this time.

She understood better than anyone why Jun Qingchen reacted like this.

If there is anyone in this world who knows that she can have double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors, he is the only one.

The world only knows that Princess Ning has studied for several years, but she still hasn't cracked the stitch method of double-sided embroidery with different colors and different patterns.

In fact, a year before her death, she had figured it out, but it hadn't been spread out.

At that time, it was the time when the undercurrents in the court were surging, and everyone held their breaths and focused, precariously.

She is Concubine Ning, who is on the cusp of the storm, and she doesn't want to be in the limelight at that time, for fear of bringing him disaster.

She stayed quietly in Yong'an Courtyard, and began to practice double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors when she was extremely bored.

It was not until she died that a piece of embroidery was completed.

A colorful peacock is embroidered on the tall screen.

With just one look, people can see its aloofness, arrogance, and nobility, just like that person.

The peacock's eyes shone with light, its gorgeous tail feathers spread out, and the color changed like a streamer, extremely gorgeous.

And behind the screen, there is also a peacock, but the appearance is slightly different, especially the eyes.

This peacock looks more gentle, and there seems to be a warm light in its eyes.

That was the look in his eyes she expected, she hoped that he would be a beautiful and warm peacock, be treated kindly by the world, and be happy forever.

It took her a whole year to embroider this vivid picture of a peacock.

At that time, in her heart, her husband was the noblest and most beautiful peacock in the world, unmatched by anyone.

The fragrant bird is as beautiful as a green fairy, and the flying phoenix and jade phoenix come down to earth.

She didn't tell him that she had studied the double-sided different-color embroidery stitches, and wanted to surprise him on his birthday.

But the world is unpredictable, she was poisoned to death before sending the screen out with her own hands.

There is more time to say what I think and hope in my heart.

Surprise turned into shock.

Maybe everything is predestined.

(End of this chapter)