The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 211 Eye of the Needle
She stayed up all night, her shoulders were sore, and her hands were pricked many times, just to embroider this veil for him, but he said that the oriole she embroidered was a little yellow chicken, how could she not be wronged.

Seeing her wronged, Jun Yao suddenly felt distressed, and secretly cursed that what he said just now was out of his mind. He knew that he could not mistake the pattern she embroidered, but he still asked hurtful words. It was his fault.

"Actually, today I specifically asked you to sleep late, that's why I ordered no one to disturb you." Jun Yao coaxed.

Song Zhiying was a little surprised, and asked suspiciously: "Really? Why?"

"Last night when I went out to breathe, I saw that the light in your room was still on. I thought that you hadn't slept so late, and I was afraid that you might not get enough sleep, so I ordered someone to let you sleep a little longer this morning." Jun Yao explained.

"So that's how it is," Song Zhiying said in a daze. "When I woke up this morning, I was really scared to death. I was still wondering why I got up so late."

When Song Zhiying said the second half of the sentence, she unconsciously took on a coquettish tone. Although she was complaining a bit, it also sounded a bit coquettish.

Jun Yao smiled apologetically and said, "It's my fault, but I've noticed all your hard work. I like this gift very much, really."

Song Zhiying's anger came and went quickly, Jun Yao coaxed a few words like this, and the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing that the expression on her face had eased, Jun Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise, if he really made her angry, not to mention Song Zhiying, even Jun Yao would feel that he was going too far.

"Since the boss likes it, then I didn't waste my time." Song Zhiying said a little arrogantly, pinning the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears.

But when she was breaking her hair, Jun Yao saw her hand.

Just now he was far away, so he didn't see anything wrong with her hands, but now that he was getting closer, Jun Yao realized that there were many needle holes in her hands.

Jun Yao frowned and grabbed her wrist directly.

Song Zhiying was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Jun Yao was so strong that she couldn't break free.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhiying exclaimed.

Jun Yao stared at her hand closely, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with your hand?"

Song Zhiying's skin was fine and fair, and the dark red needles were particularly eye-catching on her hands.

She followed Jun Yao's line of sight, only to realize that he was looking at the needle's eye in her hand.In fact, she didn't intend to use this to claim credit or sell it badly, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Jun Yao. His eyes must not be short-sighted, and his eyesight is too good.

Song Zhiying was a little embarrassed, and wanted to pull her hand back, but it was unsuccessful, so Jun Yao could only let Jun Yao hold her wrist, "It's nothing, I just accidentally pricked it while embroidering something, it doesn't hurt."

But the expression on Jun Yao's face is still dignified. Yes, it's her first time to embroider, so it's inevitable that she will tie her hands. I knew she would tie her hands like this. When I knew she was going to embroider for him, He went to stop her.

"Is that why you don't take your body seriously? You don't even bandage it." Jun Yao loved her hand more than she did.

When Song Zhiying heard Jun Yao's words, a big question mark popped up on her little head, does this still need to be bandaged?I'm afraid that the small needle hole has healed before it can be bandaged.

(End of this chapter)