Seeing that Mo Yao was obviously annoyed and angry, Red Sleeves didn't dare to secretly think about it anymore, so he hurriedly pulled out a lock of silk thread and taught Mo Yao how to tie concentric knots. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The red sleeves have good craftsmanship and outstanding embroidery skills, and the two thin white hands gently and skillfully pull together a beautiful concentric knot.

"Lord Wang, have you seen clearly? That's how it is done. Red Sleeves held up the tied concentric knot to Mo Yao's eyes.

This concentric knot is also divided into many kinds, the practice is simple and complex, there are difficult and easy, the red sleeves are now pulled this one, is the simplest one.

She thought that the prince had never done embroidery work, and if he made it that complicated and difficult to learn, he couldn't learn it at all, so it was better to make the simplest one, which was both intentional and easy to learn.

Is this matter more important than anything else, the prince has this heart, which is more important than anything else.

Mo Yaomu looked at the concentric knot handed to him by Red Sleeves with a blushing face, and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing Mo Yao's expression, Red Sleeves knew that he didn't understand it, so he hurriedly untied it again and re-typed it with understanding.

Mo Yao looked more closely this time.

However, the results were still not satisfactory.

After watching it three times, Red Sleeves asked Mo Yao to try it himself.

Mo Yao secretly took a breath, took out the momentum of his usual sword, and moved against the thin silk thread.

......

After a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mo Yao's forehead.

He only learned today that it was much more difficult to hold a thread than a sword!

This thin silk thread doesn't listen to him at all!

He asked them to drill into the upper opening, and they ran into the lower opening, but they refused to cooperate with him anyway, and listened to his arrangement.

Red Sleeves was not impatient, and he took the trouble to teach over and over again.

After another three quarters of an hour, Mo Yao finally pulled out a concentric knot that looked like a dot.

Looking at his hard-won work, Mo Yao shook his head and smiled.

How could he have imagined that one day he would be willing to do this?

"Lord Wang, you did a good job, Miss Luo must like it when she sees it." Redsleeves praised with a smile.

Mo Yao deliberately straightened his face, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Yes, lord, slaves don't talk nonsense." Redsleeves replied with a smile.

Mo Yao pretended to be majestic and nodded, and said to Red Sleeves, "Okay, you go and call Zhili over." ”

"Yes, lord, the slave and maid will go." After the red sleeves bowed, he left the study with his needlework and thread basket.

After the red sleeves left, Mo Yao untied the sachet he was carrying and put the concentric knot inside.

After a while, Zhili came.

Mo Yao didn't let her salute, and directly handed her the sachet and ordered: "You can bring this sachet back to your young lady, and when she sees it, she will understand what this king is going to say." ”

"Yes, lord." Zhili took the sachet and didn't ask much, and after answering with his chin bowed, he retired.

Half an hour later, Zhili returned to the Guogong Mansion.

Luo Qingran had been waiting for her in the room, and she didn't stop, and after Zhili came back, she went directly to Luo Qingran's boudoir.

"Miss, the slave maid has already brought the words to the prince, and the prince asked the slave and maid to reply that he will deal with the rest of the things, so that the young lady doesn't have to worry about it anymore."

Luo Qingran nodded lightly and said with a smile: "I know, I've worked hard for you, if it's okay, you can go back and rest." ”

Hearing this, Zhili hurriedly handed the sachet to Luo Qingran, "And this, the prince asked the slave to hand it over to the young lady, the prince said that after the young lady read it, she will understand his mind." ”

Luo Qingran was slightly stunned for a moment, and then took the sachet.

Mo Yao asked Zhili to give her a sachet?

Luo Qingran didn't know why, and didn't think much about it, in front of Zhili Zhishu and Banxia, he opened the sachet.

When she saw that there was something in it, she took it out.

Concentric knots?

Or is it a not-so-good-looking concentric knot?

Luo Qingran didn't react for a while, and looked at the concentric knot in a daze.

"It's a concentric knot, isn't it? Whose craftsmanship is this, it's too bad, and the slaves and maids are better than this when they are eight years old. Banxia has never hidden in front of Luo Qingran, and what he thinks in his heart, he almost doesn't think much about it.

After thinking about it, he smiled again, "But the prince sent Miss to knot with one heart, and it is really heartfelt." ”

Luo Qingran turned his head and glanced at her, "Don't talk about the prince." ”

"Yes, miss, the slave doesn't dare anymore." Banxia secretly stuck out his tongue and said to him.

Zhili seemed to suddenly understand something, so he said: "If the slave guessed correctly, this concentric knot should be made by the prince himself." ”

As soon as the words fell, there were several gasps.

Everyone was taken aback by Zhili's words.

What is the identity of the prince, who would do this with his own hands?

Banxia tilted his head and glanced at the concentric knot in Luo Qingran's hand again.

No wonder, she said that which girl's family could make the concentric knot so ugly, it turned out that the prince did it!

However, the prince treats Miss so well, and even makes a concentric knot for Miss himself, it seems that Miss is really not wrong.

Luo Qingran listened to Zhili's words, looked at the concentric knot again, and felt soft in his heart.

Only then did she understand why Mo Yao would let Zhili tell her that she would understand his mind after reading things.

He is telling himself that no matter what happens, no matter what he wants to do, he will always be of the same heart and mind as himself, and he will always support himself......

This person, really, has something to say, but he wants people to guess.

Banxia saw the smile that overflowed from Luo Qingran's lips, and their hearts finally let go.

is still a powerful prince, and there is always a way to make the young lady let go of the burden in her heart and be happy.

With a husband like this, Miss is really blessed.

Luo Qingran was stunned for a while, before he came back to his senses, and then asked Zhishu and Zhili to go back and rest first.

Knowing the book and etiquette, and hearing the words, Qi Qi Fu retired.

After the two of them left, Banxia also served Luo Qingran and rested.

This night, Luo Qingran held the concentric knot made by Mo Yao himself, and slept peacefully.

The next day, the sky was just dawning, and Song Lian, the secretary of the Criminal Department, suddenly received a letter.

At that time, he was just about to get up and go to court, when the butler anxiously knocked on the door, saying that the house had suddenly received a message from a flying arrow.

Song Lian hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

When the housekeeper saw Song Lian coming out, he hurriedly handed the letter to him.

Song Lian took the letter, opened it and looked at it, and his face immediately changed.

"Master, what's wrong?" When the housekeeper saw Song Lian's expression like this, he thought something was wrong, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly asked.

Song Lian didn't have time to explain, and hurriedly said to the housekeeper: "Hurry up and prepare the sedan chair, I want to go to Duanjin Palace." ”

"Yes, sir." When the housekeeper heard this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurriedly went down to prepare the sedan chair as instructed.

After a while, Song Lian dressed neatly, took the letter, and took a sedan chair to Duanjin Palace.

When you arrive at the Duanjin Palace, the sky will be a lot.

Song Lian didn't care about the rules, so he hurriedly asked the housekeeper to come forward with his own post to call the door, and the housekeeper left as he said.