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Zheng was depressed, and if he found someone to chat with, he could chatter for a long time.

Qing Zhi thought about it and hid back in the small room, this is where the girls sleep, it is simple and dirty, and basically no master will come to this kind of place.

It seems that I have to stay up late tonight, which is something that Qing Zhi is particularly unwilling to do.

It's just that she hasn't settled down for long, and Youcui ran in with small steps, panting slightly and whispering, "Sister Qing, Miss Nan is here." ”

Qing Zhi raised her head and frowned inadvertently, how could Chen Zinan come to such a place, it seems that she came to check the post.

Without waiting for Youcui to catch her breath, Chen Zinan walked in, sitting upside down and facing north, the light was not very good, and the house was dilapidated and old, she hadn't walked in, she took out a silk handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose, with a look of disgust.

"Qingzhi, let me take a look, have you embroidered it?"

Chen Zinan walked in front of her, pulled the silk handkerchief directly from her hand, and threw it aside after a glance, his face looked very ugly.

"What is this, I want a birthday gift for my aunt, what does this rotten cloth look like?"

Chen Zinan's eyes were angry, he raised his hand, and hit Qingzhi's shoulder hard, only to hear a "pop", Youcui and Cailan, who were standing on the side, shrank and didn't dare to look.

Qing Zhi just frowned, endured not making a sound, picked up the silk handkerchief that was thrown aside, and gently smoothed it.

The semi-finished products that have not yet been embroidered are indeed not very good-looking, but once they are embroidered, they will present a kind of amazing beauty; Chen Zinan doesn't know embroidery, every time he sees the finished product, he never thinks about the ugly appearance before the finished product.

"Please rest assured, the birthday gift to the queen will definitely be completed, and if it can't be completed at that time, the girl will be punished."

Qingzhi lowered her head slightly, and said word by word, neither humble nor arrogant.

But Chen Zinan didn't think so, she looked at Qing Zhi contemptuously, and said very dissatisfied: "If it can't be completed, what's the use of punishing you, if you don't embroider well before tomorrow, just watch it yourself." ”

After Chen Zinan finished speaking, she swept around with disdain, and then strode away, Cai Lan followed behind her, pursing her lips and not daring to speak.

After she walked away, Youcui hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Qing Zhi and asked with concern, "Sister Qing, are you okay, I'll go get the medicinal oil." ”

Even through the clothes, this slap is not light.

"Out of the way."

Qingzhi raised her head, looked at Youcui, smiled faintly, as if she didn't know the pain, picked up the needle again, and embroidered it lightly, as if nothing had happened.

She embroidered a silk handkerchief, not for Chen Zinan, everything she did was just for herself, this little pain was nothing.

"That's not going to work, I'll go and go back."

Youcui was still not at ease, so she stood up and walked out.

Soon it was evening.

Xi'er has always been sticky to Qingzhi, almost to the point of never leaving, as long as she sees Qingzhi haunting, she will automatically lean over, and she can't leave.

But when she heard Youcui talk about today's events, she didn't dare to disturb anymore, made a pot of hot tea and put it next to her and whispered: "Sister Qing, if you are gone, drink tea." ”

"Okay, go to sleep."

Qingzhi always treated her as a sister, patted her on the head, smiled, and then yawned.

There is still about a third of the silk handkerchief left, and it has been seen that roughly, lotus flowers of different shapes bloom on the silk handkerchief, lifelike as if the immortals picked it and put it in, even if it is a first-class embroidery girl in Lingzhou, it may not be able to embroider the demeanor in it.

Xi'er reluctantly turned around and slept in the bed, they all knew that Qingzhi didn't stay up late, and it was easy to burn her eyes by lighting lamp oil for this broken veil.

Qingzhi embroidered for a while, then got up and walked outside the room, washed her face with a basin of cold water, and sobered up a little. The abbot's mansion was very quiet in the middle of the night, except for the occasional shout from the husband, almost no sound could be heard, a cold wind blew, she tightened her clothes, turned back to the oil lamp, Qingzhi thought, she finished embroidering this square silk handkerchief, for a long time, she will not embroider anything again.

"Qing'er, you have to remember that you are the last ...... of the Lang clan We must live, we must take revenge......"

The woman's cry in the dream was so real, as if it were whispering in her ears.

Qing Zhi opened her eyes suddenly, the broken hair on her forehead was already sweaty, obediently sticking to her face, she looked left and right, it was still a familiar furnishing, the lamp oil next to her hand had already burned out, it turned out that she was unconsciously, lying on the table and falling asleep.

The queen's birthday gift has been embroidered, Qingzhi looked at it again, carefully folded it and put it in the brocade box, then rubbed her shoulders and stood up, and walked out of the house, the east was slightly exposed to the white of the fish's belly.

After serving Chen Zinan to freshen up, Chen Zinan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at Qingzhi and said, "What about my aunt's gift, I'll take a look." ”

Qingzhi handed the brocade box over, Chen Zinan first opened it casually, took it out and looked at it casually, but immediately became unable to put it down, holding it in his hand and refusing to let go.

"It's so beautiful, I want it too, just give me this silk handkerchief, and then choose another thing to give to my aunt."

"Nope."

Qing Zhi listened, and couldn't help but aggravate her tone, this girl is spoiled, and when she sees what she wants, she will try her best to get it, but after she gets it, she doesn't cherish it, and she will discard it at will in three or two days.

"This is a birthday gift for the queen's mother, is a silk handkerchief more important than your marriage?"

This silk handkerchief was made by her who stayed up all night, and every stitch and thread was her hard work, not for Chen Zinan to play with for two days, and then throw it into an unknown corner.

"Okay."

Chen Zinan compared it in his heart for a long time, and reluctantly put the silk handkerchief back in the brocade box, before standing up and walking towards the lobby.

In the lobby, the old lady and the Wang family were already dressed up, waiting for Chen Zinan to be alone.

Because the queen mother is a back ~ palace, it is inconvenient for men to enter, so the only people who gave her birthday today are the old lady Guan, Wang and Chen Zinan.

"Nan'er, why is it so slow, I almost missed the time."

When Wang saw her walk in, he scolded her softly, entering the palace to celebrate the queen's birthday is not a joke, how can she be late.

Chen Zinan lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, she was a little in bed this morning, and Qingzhi called her a few times and refused to get up, so she missed the time; But she raised her head, pointed to Qingzhi on the side and said, "It's all Qingzhi, and she didn't tell me to get up early, but fortunately I opened my eyes by myself, or it would have been later." ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Wang turned his head to look at Qing Zhi, and said sharply: "Don't you know what day it is, if something goes wrong, your ten heads will not be enough to compensate." ”

For this sudden misfortune, Qing Zhi could only blink innocently and bear it silently, anyway, she has always been Chen Zinan's scapegoat, maybe the Wang family also knows that Chen Zinan is talking nonsense, but how can a mother be harsh on her daughter, she has to be held responsible by one person on the left and right, and naturally it will fall on her.

"That's it, there's no next time, let's go."

Sure enough, Wang scolded and didn't pursue it again, and helped the old lady to go out.