Chapter 32
"What kind of flower is this?" Tao Mi'er is in a good mood today, or rather, she has not been in a bad mood since she found out that the emperor was jealous, and she asked casually when she saw the little palace maid changing flowers.
The little palace maid was very timid, and when she heard Tao Mi'er's question, her whole person was about to shrink into a ball, and if you looked closely, she could find that she was trembling slightly, she was very flustered, and her stammering words couldn't be connected at all: "Return...... Lord...... Master's words, including ...... Contain...... Smile...... Flower. ”
"I'm not going to eat you, so why are you so cowardly?" This palace maid looks as big as Tao Mi'er, because she has a baby face, so she looks younger, probably the youngest palace maid in Tao Mi'er's palace.
Tao Mi'er had already released great kindness, but she didn't want the little palace maid to tremble even more, so she fell to her knees with a plop: "The master spares his life!" ”
Tao Mi'er's eyes froze, and she still had that smile on her face: "Get up, I don't mean to blame you." ”
If the little palace maid's expression is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that it will be another wave of rumors that "Tao Xiaoyuan is to be harsh and unladylike". Maybe she should find out the bottom of the little palace maid......
"What's your name?" Tao Mi'er saw that the little palace maid was still reluctant to get up, so she motioned to Zhiluo with her eyes to pull her up.
"Purple Juan." The voice is as small as a mosquito.
"It's a good name." Tao Mi'er nodded, and put her voice softer and softer: "Have you been wronged on weekdays?" Speak up, and I'll call the shots for you. ”
A palace maid with such a character has either been bullied for a long time, or she is disguised.
"I didn't ...... No. Zijuan's head shook so much that it almost fell off her head, and it kept its head down, and her chin was completely buried in her chest.
"Oh?" Tao Mi'er raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked inexplicably. Slowly, he picked up a white jade bracelet from his hand: "Since you haven't been wronged, don't put on this look, you can play with this white jade bracelet, and raise your head." ”
Zijuan quickly raised her eyes to see Tao Mi'er quickly lowered her head again, and said, "Thank you for the reward." ”
"Let's go down." Tao Mi'er was not interested in facing this little palace maid who looked too cowardly all the time, and sent her out after asking a few more words.
"Zhiluo." Mommy called softly.
"Purple Juan used to stay with the Yami people, and then was kicked out. She also has an older sister, Purple Butterfly, who is a second-class palace maid on Yami's side. Zhiluo learned a lot from Shuangshuang, and she still knew a little about the background of Ling Qinglou's palace maid.
"What did you get out of?" Momier asked.
"This ...... The slave didn't know. Zhiluo's face was frustrated, she hadn't even inquired about this, no wonder the master didn't let her take charge of the Ying Pavilion......
"Correct it next time." Tao Mi'er didn't have much disappointment in her heart, she herself hadn't been able to do it like a fish in water in the harem, and Zhiluo, an ordinary, maid from outside the palace, had already made a lot of progress in being able to do this. “
Zhiluo's heart warmed, and her heart was more determined to achieve her goal, she must learn more things to help Tao Xiaoyuan!
"Bizhu, you say." Momier turned to Bizhu on the other side. Bizhu has been in the palace since she was a child, and she knows more about these things.
"Zijuan broke Yameiren's most beloved nine-turn silver lotus, and Yameiren drove her back to the Shanggong Bureau in a fit of rage." Bizhu bowed before answering.
"Well, Bizhu, pay attention to Zijuan these days." Peach Mill always felt that Zijuan was a little weird. It stands to reason that the palace maids who can be selected to serve people should not be such a character.
"Yes." Bizhu is another gift.
Momier took out a small basket from under the coffee table, which contained some needlework and fabric. "Zhiluo, teach me embroidery."
The most commendable thing about Zhiluo is her embroidery, which is obviously the same embroidery, and the things embroidered by her hands do have a special charm, as if they have vitality.
"Master, in fact, let me embroider......" Because other palace concubines do this, so when Tao Mier said that she wanted to learn embroidery, Zhiluo and the palace maids were surprised for a long time, and it had been several days, and Zhiluo still couldn't help but persuade.
"It's always different to embroider in person." Peach Mill smiled sweetly, what he did with his own hands was different, and when he knew, no matter how bad the embroidery work was...... At least the heart.
Of course, she knew that others were looking for palace maids to do a good job, and she directly took it to invite the emperor for credit. But she didn't want to do this, it was too fake, and it was not fair to the palace maid.
It's okay to say she's fake, it's okay to say she's hypocritical. That's what she wants.
And, who said embroidery is boring? She can't stop at all now, and she wants to embroider whenever she is free! If it weren't for the protection of her eyes, she felt she could hold it for a day.
Since she didn't have a computer, she has been in a daze every day, and now she has finally found entertainment.
It's a pity that there is no wool here, otherwise she could have knitted a scarf for herself. It's not that she's boasting, she's amazing at knitting scarves!
"Master, you should put the needle here......" Zhiluo hurriedly grabbed Tao Mi'er's hand and prevented her from inserting the needle elsewhere.
Tao Mi'er silently moved the needle to the place where Zhiluo had said, and carefully pricked it down. Embroidery is to put a needle on a piece of cloth without a pattern, and there is no such thing as a flower here. At the beginning, she and Zhiluo described it for a long time, but Zhiluo still looked confused.
Generally, beginners will choose some familiar, simple things to embroider, partial peach honey is anxious, choose the golden dragon pattern. She originally learned embroidery to embroider purses for the emperor.
If she finishes learning, maybe the emperor's beard will grow.
"Where's the next stitch?" Momier asked.
That's right, that's how she "learned" embroidery. Zhiluo moved her mouth, and she did it. Zhiluo asked her to embroider wherever she wanted. She just exerted her strength, and she had no skill at all.
However, even so, the golden dragon she embroidered was still not good-looking. Fat, bulging. Zhiluo said that this was because the thread was not compacted.
"Master......" Bizhu saw this scene as soon as he came in from outside, and he couldn't hold back the smile in his heart, even if he tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth, he still showed a hint of a smile: "The water has been prepared." ”
…… It's bath time. Tao Mier rubbed and embroidered two more stitches, and then she was willing to put down the embroidery support.
But when she went into the inner room to take off her clothes, she touched her sleeve pocket and felt a sigh in her heart. The number of talismans was used up, and only the rope was left - she could no longer live a free life hiding in Ling Qinglou.
Who is bored and blushing at her? Tao Mi'er just slipped around in her heart at this time, and didn't think too much.
She still hasn't faced the selfishness of the harem in the end, it's too simple, if it was someone else, she would have already had a conspiracy theory, and maybe she would use this opportunity to get rid of her opponent. It's just her, and she doesn't even have the idea of a little more.
Someday, she will suffer because of this. Then it is slowly dyed with the same color as the harem.