XXXVIII. Start embroidery

After Imperial Physician Xu left, Chu Motian immediately shrank into the quilt, got ready, and didn't take medicine to death!

The little biscuit and cheese looked at her helplessly, the little biscuit went out to fry the medicine, and the cheese was so good that he persuaded Chu Motian to change the dressing for her wound first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The small biscuit boiled the medicine, but neither of them could call Chu Motian out of the quilt and drink the medicine, but if the strength of pulling the quilt was too strong, and I was afraid that she would also use force, and then it would pull the wound again.

The two really had no choice, so they had to call Qingfeng Qingyu to talk, and Qingyu left the house soon after.

Seeing that the two of them no longer forced her to drink medicine, Chu Motian relaxed slightly, but her boredom began to occur again.

"Go and show me that handkerchief." Chu Motian looked at the half-embroidered finished product on the table, and felt that he had to laugh at it to relieve him a little.

Cheese went to get the piece of Juanpa, and looked at it curiously, with a look of surprise.

Chu Motian automatically understood that even the cheese was frightened by his embroidery, and it was estimated that this skill was really rotten. Hehe, it's really embarrassing for him, whoever makes him so good at everything else, then she can only make a fuss about female popularity.

No, no, she is trying to train him and become a good man in the future, this is a good opportunity for him to grow peach blossoms, although he has enough peach blossoms.

A piece of silky cloth was put into her hand, and Chu Motian wondered, "What kind of material is this?" It's so comfortable and tall, why haven't I seen you use it for me before? ”

The cheese was also happy to see that Chu Motian liked it, not to mention Zheng Shizi's intentions for Miss, she also felt that Miss should know, "This is what Zheng Shizi brought today, it is said that it is a material made of ice silk, which is only produced in a small Zhuangzi in the south of the Yangtze River, and the quantity is very limited, which is not even used by the lady in the palace." I think there are only one or two horses in the Zheng world. ”

"Not even the lady in the palace? Doesn't this Zhuangzi have to pay tribute? Chu Motian suddenly became a little curious, that Zhuangzi was quite mysterious when he heard this, so how did Chu Qinzheng get such a piece of material?

"Although that Zhuangzi is Jiangnan, it is actually just a hermitage quite close to Jiangnan, so even the emperor doesn't know where this Zhuangzi is, but it is said that Zhuangzi is Murong Gongzi's Zhuangzi, in that case, it is even more impossible for the emperor to ask Murong Gongzi to pay tribute." Cheese said, and a spark instantly appeared in Murong Gongzi's eyes.

"Why doesn't Prince Murong use to pay tribute? Is he powerful? Chu Motian continued to be full of curiosity.

"Oh my God? Haven't you heard of Murong Gongzi? It was the son who saved the Queen Mother's life when she was critically ill. "Cheese was anxious with Chu Mo in an instant, how could such a big lady not know, this is a big gossip.

Chu Motian thought about it carefully, it seemed that five years ago, there were posts in the palace about recruiting doctors, but at that time, she was still committed to how to get rid of Chu Qinzheng and go out of the house to see this new world, so at that time, she was really a boudoir lady who didn't go out of the door, but her behavior was different.

So she really didn't know if the Queen Mother was sick at that time, how she was sick, and who cured him. What's more, after all these years, it's a shame that she still remembers it so clearly.

"That's it, that's also, after all, he is the queen mother's savior, that is, the emperor should also exempt this savior from taxes in order to fulfill his filial piety. What's more, he is still a benefactor who can't be found, and he can't find it if he wants to ask for taxes. Chu Motian didn't mention that he didn't know, so as not to hit some fanatics.

"Well, so it's really strange that Zheng Shizi has the opportunity to get a few pieces of cloth from Murong Gongzi this time." Cheese admired Chu Qinzheng, but her eyes were fixed on this piece of fabric, thinking that her surprise just now was for this reason.

Chu Motian let herself be on the side, she looked at the pattern on this piece of fine fabric, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her hand shook.

Sure enough, sure enough, the stitches of this thing that can't tell whether it's a lotus flower or a small trumpet flower are also chaotic and rough, but it's only sewn a little, and the style and technique on it don't cut corners at all, and the way he looks with a needle and thread is also extremely careful and rigorous.

Chu Motian muttered in his heart, can't he take a rough piece of cloth to practice first? Now that she knows the origin of this cloth, she is a little distressed.

Cheese also felt sorry for this piece of cloth, and sighed, "Zheng Shizi is too, why did he start like this, although the first time he sewed it like this with a needle and thread, it was also a good beginner, but it was still a bit of a waste of material." ”

"Good among beginners? You still praise him when he sews it like this, it's not as good as a biscuit. Chu Motian was a little unconvinced.

The little biscuit was lying down, and looked at Chu Motian with aggrieved little eyes, Chu Motian looked back at her with comforting eyes, although you are a poor woman, but the master will not dislike you.

Chu Motian asked the cheese to take a pattern, she didn't believe that this level was good, she could crush him into the ground by sewing it casually. Chu Motian felt that this big man could embroider like this, so how could she be worse than him?

But...... Chu Qinzheng doesn't seem to be an ordinary man, he is not a human being when he is perverted. Chu Motian's inferiority complex, which had been oppressed for many years, came up again.

Forget it, no matter what three, seven, twenty-one, anyway, I did it first.

Chu Motian spent the next whole day doing this, and the porridge at noon was tasteless, so she simply drank a few sips and stopped eating, which made people feel distressed.

After the unitary, the sky was already dark, Chu Motian was also a little hungry, she didn't eat anything delicious except for drinking some porridge that day, Chu Qinzheng's liar also said that he wanted to give her fish, but he left her to pick up a girl by herself.

She put down the juanpa in her hand, and she embroidered a few upright golden bamboos on it, but the embroidery was not as straight as the pattern, some crooked, and there were a lot of stitches.

She rubbed her sore arm, thought about it, didn't want to drink porridge, so she was ready to lie down and sleep for a while, maybe she wouldn't be hungry after a good meal in her dream.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance overflowed, Chu Motian's nose moved, and his eyes instantly glowed.

"This fragrance is wonderful, with a hint of salty fish, but with the fragrance of peach blossoms, like a traveler floating in a clear spring to see the peach forest fairy-like artistic conception." Chu Motian said that saliva was already flowing out.

"Hehe, it's worth the price for a piece of fish to be appreciated by you like this, it's time to look at it." Chu Qinzheng stepped into the room. Behind him, Beilu served a few dishes, two plates of vegetarian vegetables and a plate of clear water fish, which were really not stained with oil, but the fragrance did come out of this plate of fish.