Villain: The Empress Master is poisoned, and the traitor is ecstatic

"Ahem, ahem—"

Min Qingchen coughed violently, tears almost coming out.

"What's the matter, Master, isn't it delicious?"

Chu Mo pretended to be puzzled.

Min Qingchen's face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Evil barrier, you... You... You bastard! "

Hahaha~!"

Chu Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Min Qingchen gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do about Chu Mo.

I hate that I worked hard to save up for more than half a month, and my cultivation was exhausted when I just ran away...

What a cheap rebel!

"Woo... Not on the inside!

Min Qingchen suddenly whispered.

......

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Min Qingchen's peerless face, and she is like a lotus flower still in the water.

Her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, her eyes were slightly closed, her nose was erect, her lips were full and moist, and her skin was better than snow, and she could be broken by blowing. The long black hair swayed lightly in the night breeze, like a butterfly fluttering.

A strand of black hair slid down her smooth forehead and landed on her chest, covering half of the snow-white patch, which made it even more reverie...

At this moment, Min Qingchen's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were shining with brilliance.

Holding a carving knife in his hand, he was concentrating on a red jade plaque, in which something was carved.

Chu Mo put on his clothes, walked to her side quietly, and looked at her quietly.

happened to see her changing the word "Zhengyi" on the jade plate into "Zhengyi"; I frowned again and was embarrassed for a while before adding half a pen to the word "丅".

"Is the emotional master counting?"

Chu Mo looked funny, and couldn't help but tease her.

Hearing Chu Mo's voice, Min Qingchen suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Chu Mo with an embarrassed expression.

"The gazebo during the day is not counted~!"

Chu Mo sneered.

"Get out!"

Min Qingchen glanced at Chu Mo fiercely and put away the carving knife.

"Oops! Don't be angry, Master! Isn't there still a chance! "

You... What do you want to do?

Min Qingchen asked vigilantly.

"How can we live up to such a beautiful day?"

Chu Mo said.

Min Qingchen's face turned pale suddenly.

She grabbed Chu Mo's arm: "Rebel! You can't do anything bad to your master!

Chu Mo rolled his eyes: "Please, Master, can you not always think crookedly?"

Min Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "You also said that you didn't want to do anything, your eyes just now clearly wanted to..."

Master, can you not always slander me?

Chu Mo said helplessly.

"Master, come and see my baby..."

Chu Mo said, taking out the box in the space bag, opening the lid, and presenting it in front of Min Qingchen.

Min Qingchen stretched out his head to take a look, and there was a white filament lying in the box, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "This is Tian silk?" What do you send me for? "

It's cold, add a pair of stockings to Shizun!"

Chu Mo said with a smile.

"Stockings?"

"What are stockings?"

"I've only heard of Luo Socks Cloud Socks, and I've never heard of stockings..."

Min Qingchen asked suspiciously.

"Stockings are a good thing! It can repel mosquitoes, avoid cold, keep warm and anti-freezing, windproof, fireproof, wolf-proof and other effects.

Chu Mo explained.

Min Qingchen glanced at Chu Mo with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Really?

Chu Mo said with a firm face: "Don't lie!"

After Min Qingchen carefully observed the Heavenly Silk for a while, he finally stretched out his slender jade finger suspiciously, took the Heavenly Silk over, and gently touched it twice.

There was a chill from her fingertips, and she was amazingly resilient to the touch.

Min Qingchen's fingers trembled slightly, and the silk slid softly into her fingers, slicing across her palms...

"It's indeed a high-quality material..."Min

Qingchen muttered, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"Rebel, what you said about silk... How to make stockings?

Min Qingchen asked.

Chu Mo smiled: "This kind of thing is very simple, I have a detailed manual here."

Chu Mo said, and handed the paper on which he wrote the method of making stockings to Min Qingchen.

Min Qingchen took it and took a look, and found that Chu Mo even wrote the steps of making stockings clearly.

It's just, how do you look weird?

"What are the four strips on this picture?"

Min Qingchen pointed to the four strips on the paper and asked strangely.

"Oh, it's called a suspender, and it's okay to wear these stockings without dirty pants!"

Chu Mo said with a smile.

"The design is reasonable..."Min

Qingchen nodded thoughtfully.

"It's simple, I can make all of them in just one hour."

Min Qingchen rolled up the paper and handed it back to Chu Mo.

"Really? That's great! Then I'm looking forward to Master's masterpiece!

Chu Mo happily stuffed the paper into his sleeve and said with a grin.

He believed in Min Qingchen's strength in this regard.

After all, the effect of the little devil she made today he experimented....

The effect....

Oooh yes!

Min Qingchen took the silk in one hand, and the pen in the other, and began to innovate by himself.

She is very skillful, her movements are crisp and sharp, and it doesn't take much effort to complete a few pieces of paper.

Chu Mo leaned over to take a look and found that all the unreasonable aspects of Chu Mo's painting had been modified, and he couldn't help but praise it secretly.

Soon, an hour passed.

Min Qingchen walked out of her dedicated refining room.

"Master! What do you think?

Chu Mo asked impatiently.

"Humph!"

"See for yourself!"

Min Qingchen glanced at Chu Mo angrily and threw a brocade box over.

Chu Mo opened it and saw that there was no difference between it and modern stockings.

The texture is delicate, soft and comfortable, and it is printed with some delicate patterns.

Not only that, but the edges of these patterns are faintly emitting a bright white light.

Looking at this strange pattern, Chu Mo couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of closeness in his heart.

It's just not easy to tear...

"Oh, why is there a pair missing?"

Chu Mo couldn't help frowning.

It happened to be the evening breeze that hit people.

Look down.

Sure enough, I found that between Min Qingchen's skirts, the delicate calves were wrapped in white silk.

The white silk extends from the calf to the ankle, and the fly in the ointment is that the foot is still wearing a pair of cloud shoes.

However, there is a different flavor...

Chu Mo sighed softly, and a strong wind blew, whirring into the skirt, blowing the layer of tulle fluttering.

The edge of the skirt also rippled in the wind, revealing a pair of slender and straight white silk legs.

"Rebel! I'll kill you!!

Min Qingchen covered the hem of the flying skirt with his hand, and his pretty face turned red.

She rushed towards Chu Mo angrily.

Chu Mo had already prepared.

It didn't take long.

"Good brother..."