There are a few red plums in full bloom planted in the quiet courtyard, the snow presses the branches, and the red plum is hidden in the snow, but there is a bit of artistic conception that still hugs the pipa and half covers the face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The door of the room was open, and a woman dressed in a white fox fur sat by the stove and quietly did the needlework in her hands.

She would stop after embroidering for a while, and look at the red plum in the yard a few times, if she didn't look at her embroidery, others would definitely think that she was embroidering the beautiful scenery hidden in the red plum snow.

Next to her stood a maid in a pink dress, she bent down and looked down at the embroidery in the woman's hand, her little eyebrows twisted into a lump, "Miss, why are you embroidering pigs again, you can't embroider a pair of mandarin ducks." ”

Xiao Yu looked at the lifelike embroidery, and the chubby little white pig was speechless.

Miss's embroidery is first-class, especially the two-sided embroidery is the best she has ever seen, even Madame can't compare to Miss's embroidery skillfully and exquisitely.

But what makes people speechless is the things embroidered by the lady, the animals embroidered by ordinary people are mandarin ducks playing in the water, if it is a woman with a bold personality, she may embroider a tiger or a horse, and the lady is good at embroidering pigs.

A while ago, Miss said that she wanted to embroider a purse for her, but she was excited for a long time, and when the purse was embroidered, her fanatical heart suddenly cooled to the bottom, because the purse was embroidered with a strange pig wearing a hat and walking on two legs, and the young lady also said what McDull was called this pig, so that she did not dare to wear it to see people.

Miss not only likes to embroider pigs, but also likes to embroider grass, others like to embroider plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums and peonies and other flowers, she really likes to embroider a weed, and every embroidery is extremely realistic, really wasted her such a good embroidery.

"Didn't you say that the embroidery didn't look like a pig last time, and this time I embroidered a real pig for you." While Tang Yue was talking, his subordinates were still embroidering skillfully, and the silver needles were dancing, which was dazzling.

"Ahh Miss, you still have to embroider for the slave?! Xiao Yu was suddenly startled, and his little face cramped.

Tang Yue raised his head and glanced at her coldly, "What, you dislike the handkerchief I embroidered, huh?" ”

"No, it's not ......" Xiao Yu hurriedly explained, stumbling and stumbling, "Miss's embroidery is incomparable, those who are the world's first embroiderers are all scum in front of Miss, slaves, how dare slaves dislike the things embroidered by Miss." ”

The young lady is indeed a good embroiderer, but she really doesn't want it.

Tang Yue looked at his little girl's little face as if she had swallowed a fly, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she smiled narrowly: "Since you have such a high opinion of my embroiderer, I will embroider two more on your clothes when you come back." ”

"Ahh Don't......" Xiao Yu suddenly panicked, and he didn't care about pleasing Tang Yue, and made a pitiful little appearance with his little face, "Miss, you can be merciful and let go of the slave and maid, the slave and maid will be saddled for you in the future, and you will die and ......."

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At this moment, a man's teasing voice came in, "Dead fish, if you don't thank the pavilion master, you don't care about it, you still dislike it here, are you such a maid?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yu jumped up from the ground with a swish, turned his head and glared at the person who came, grinded his teeth and said, "Stinky Erbai, since you like it so much, let Miss help you embroider a few pigs on you." ”

Erbai's body trembled, and he quickly shook his head, "I don't need embroidery on my big man's clothes, so I'll leave you this dead fish." ”

Embroider a pig on his clothes, and he would rather be naked than wear clothes with pigs, which will make people laugh to death.

Tang Yue treated the dislike of these two people indifferently, without a trace of annoyance, as if the disliked work was not from her. Shui Yan looked at the black-clothed man who came in coldly, and said lightly: "Erbai, is there something big in the pavilion?" ”

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