Wang Yusheng took the embroidery in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Coriander Xin, look at this, isn't it a little familiar?"

When Qian Xin heard the young lady's question, she couldn't help but feel numb on her scalp.

And Zhong Xin listened, and just looked at Qian Xin fiercely.

This embroidery is embroidered by the mother who worked hard to find someone, and the embroidered woman is red and looks at the whole Bianjing, I'm afraid no one can compare, how can Qian Xin see it?

This coriander is not because she has such a good embroidery, and she is blushing.

"Miss Hui, slave maid...... I have indeed seen it. Coriander bit her lip and replied stubbornly.

Zhong Xin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes.

"You're talking nonsense! You've been with Miss all day, how can you see this? This is what I worked so hard to embroider today, and where have you seen it?"

Zhong Xin firmly believes that the things that her mother explained to her must be reliable, so this embroidery is absolutely unique, and it is impossible for anyone else to see it, but she never expected that the person who embroidered this peony would embroider it at the price of ten yuan and a pair of embroidery, and I don't know how much embroidery has been done.

Coriander Xin was silent, just watching a play.

Wang Yusheng smiled suddenly, looked at Zhong Xin and asked, "Since you have worked hard for many days, this is only the one embroidered?"

"The slave maid is clumsy, embroidering a painting has been studied day and night, and has been revised repeatedly, where can I embroider superfluous. Zhong Xin said aggrievedly.

Wang Yusheng closed his eyes and sighed.

"Zhong Xin, you embroider again in front of me, if you can really embroider such a craft......" Halfway through the words, he stopped abruptly.

And Zhong Xin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stiffened his body and felt a chill down his spine.

"Miss......" Zhong Xin looked at Miss, and his voice no longer had the slightest confidence just now.

"Coriander Xin, go get the needle and thread!" Wang Yusheng's tone suddenly became cold, and he sat on the couch, condescending, looking down at Zhong Xin, who was kneeling on the ground.

Zhong Xin suddenly sat down on the ground, fear like a net, enveloping her layer by layer.

Coriander Xin took the thing and placed it in the open space in front of Zhong Xin.

"Embroider it. Wang Yusheng lay back again, one hand supporting his head, and his snow-white forearm was exposed.

Zhong Xin's hand trembled, stretched forward, stretched halfway, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Miss...... Miss...... Zhong Xin couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

Wang Yusheng didn't move, looked at it coldly, and sighed in disappointment.

Coriander looked away from her.

Zhong Xin thought that she and Miss had grown up together since childhood, and their feelings were incomparable to others, and when she cried, Miss would not be able to bear to punish her again, at most she would scold her twice, she was admitting her mistakes, and she would definitely be able to get along well.

Once upon a time, it was the same.

But this time, it's different.

"Zhong Xin, you rely on me to spoil you, do some bullying things, I turn a blind eye on weekdays, I don't know, but this time, I actually hit the idea on my head, do you still have me as a master in your eyes!"

Wang Yusheng has never been so angry.

She was born in an official family, she has been very well educated since she was a child, and her temperament is gentle and gentle, and later her father became the prime minister, and she became the daughter of the prime minister.

But today, she lost her temper.

She lost her temper because she regarded her as a confidant and actually wanted to use her, did she think she and Mrs. Zhang were secretly thinking that she didn't know?

"Zhong Xin, thinking about the affection of you and my master and servant, and the face of Mama Zhang, I will give you a chance to explain clearly, where did this embroidery come from?"

Zhong Xin was completely panicked at this time, the young lady had never been so cold to her, and she had never been angry, and she had never even said a word to her.

This time, my mother really hurt her!

"Miss, miss, the slave really doesn't know, the slave doesn't know who embroidered it. Zhong Xin knelt down and took two steps forward, shaking his head desperately.

"Then how did it get to your hand?" Wang Yusheng only felt a headache when he heard her cry, and when he waved his hand, he understood and gently touched her temples, and Wang Yusheng felt better.

Zhong Xin's cry weakened, and she lowered her head, struggling inside.

Today, she is doomed to failure, how will Miss punish her, she has no idea at all, but she just listened to her mother's words, she herself doesn't know anything, everything is arranged by her mother, why is her future ruined?

"Miss, the embroidery was given by the slave's mother, Mama Zhang. After thinking about it for a long time, Zhong Xin's heart was horizontal, his eyes were closed, and he confessed Mama Zhang.

Perhaps, Miss can continue to keep her by her side for the sake of her mother being Miss's nurse, and as long as she is still by Miss's side, there will still be a chance.

Wang Yusheng snorted and said, "That's true." ”

"Because Mama Zhang is my nursing mother, I should respect her, and no one in the house dares to show her face, but she is good, she is as stupid as those flattering people. ”

The things that shouldn't be said have been said, and it doesn't hurt to say more, at this moment, Wang Yusheng can't care about his identity, and he vented all the emotions that have accumulated for many days.

"You, like your mother, actually came up with such an idea, using me as a stepping stone, and you don't weigh your own weight. ”

Zhong Xin listened, and his face gradually turned white.

What went wrong? How could the young lady say that about her mother?

"Weaving core!" Wang Yusheng shouted.

One of the two maids who had been guarding the door walked in with his head bowed.

"Go, call Mama Zhang over to me!" Wang Yusheng commanded.

"Yes. The maid named Weaving Core received the order and went to invite Mama Zhang by herself.

Weaving Core walked to the door and exchanged glances with the other maid outside the door, who nodded slightly and went in the other direction.

"Miss, you dissipate your anger first, Mama Zhang is your nurse in the end, and she thinks about doing things for your sake, maybe, there is something hidden in it. Qian Xin, who had been silent behind Wang Yusheng, suddenly opened her mouth to intercede for Zhong Xin's mother and daughter.

Wang Yusheng stared at Zhong Xin's face, and his eyes seemed to want to dig a hole in her.

"If there is a secret or not, you will know when you come. ”

Mama Zhang was serving beside Mrs., and she was also an old man beside Madame, when Weaving Core came to invite herself, the little maid who was watching from the side said complimentarily: "Eighty percent is Miss has got something good, keep it to honor Mama Zhang, Mama Zhang has to think about us!"

Mama Zhang thought in her heart, eighty percent of the heart is done, the young lady is going to reward, her face is smiling, full of spring breeze, she looked at a few little maids and said, "Cheng, wait for Mama to come back and invite you to eat and drink." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in weaving the core, walked in front, and walked towards Tinglan Yuan with wind under his feet.

The weaving core behind him walked not in a hurry or slowly, looking at Mama Zhang's anxious back, he only felt ridiculous.

Mama Zhang's spring and autumn dream should also wake up.