When Xuanyuan Hao returned to King Hao's Mansion, it was close to the time of the child.

He didn't let Xiao Xiangzi serve, and went back to Zhuxin Courtyard alone.

It was pitch black in the bamboo courtyard, and only a dim light flickered inside.

Xuanyuan Hao pushed the door and walked in. Walking into the room and past the screen, he saw a green figure lying on the dressing table.

It's Chu Yueqing.

After the maid left, she waited in the outer room for a while, and finally she couldn't hold it anymore, so she took the book from the small study at random and went back to the inner room first.

But it is easier to get sleepy when reading a book, and after reading a few lines, Chu Yueqing completely fell asleep on the dressing table.

Xuanyuan Hao smiled helplessly, feeling a little distressed and a little sweet in his heart. He walked over and carried Chu Yueqing to the bed.

Xuanyuan Hao helped her take off her coat and cover her with a thin quilt, and then went to clean herself.

……

A dreamless night, a good night's sleep.

When Chu Yueqing opened his eyes the next day, the sun was already in full bloom. She got up in a panic: "No, it's so late, why didn't anyone wake me up?!" ”

She hurriedly packed up and went to the small study to continue embroidering Xiaodong's hijab.

Xuanyuan Hao, who had just returned from the court, saw Chu Yueqing walking in front of him with a busy appearance as soon as he entered the door. Before he could change out of his court clothes, he followed Chu Yueqing into the small study.

"Qingqing, why are you in such a hurry?"

Chu Yueqing raised his eyes, saw that it was Xuanyuan Hao, and said angrily: "Why didn't you wake me up in the morning?" This is over, there is not enough time, and I will probably have to stay up for two nights now! ”

In this handkerchief, Chu Yueqing embroidered the two concentric knots on the very edge, and the third concentric knot was only half embroidered. At this rate, on the day Xiao Dong got married, she strictly suspected that she couldn't complete it!

"Qingqing," Xuanyuan Hao was very distressed, but he knew that once Qingqing made a decision, he couldn't stop it. I had to say: "Do your best, Mrs. Ou must have prepared a spare hijab early." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yueqing's eyes lit up, and his anxious waving hands also stopped: "That's right." I didn't think of that. My aunt must also know that Xiaodong's female celebrity is not very good, maybe she will let her embroider the hijab, just to grind Xiaodong's patience? ! ”

"You're right." Xuanyuan Hao said: "I have asked Ou Shiqiu about this matter, and Mrs. Ou has already prepared it." ”

Chu Yueqing: "......" is still anxious because she can't sleep well. Originally... This hijab is not that important!

She lowered her head, looked at the unformed handkerchief in her hand and said, "Anyway, since the embroidery is done, let's finish the embroidery." ”

Chu Yueqing doesn't like to do things, since he has done it. Then there is a beginning and an end, at least give yourself an explanation.

Without the pressure of time urgency, Chu Yueqing embroidered more carefully. At noon, when Mo Weaving came over to hand her embroidered hijab, Chu Yueqing had already begun to embroider the last concentric knot.

"Princess, you just embroidered the concentric knot, can you finish it when Xiaodong gets married?" Moori asked.

"I don't know," Chu Yueqing replied: "It doesn't matter if you can't finish embroidering, isn't there still you and Molian embroidered, there is always one that can be used." ”

As he spoke, Chu Yueqing picked up the jab embroidered and looked at it. The stitches are fine and stable. The colors are well matched. The artistic conception in the style, Jasmine embroidered at least eight points.

"It's so nicely embroidered." Chu Yueqing praised: "Mowo your wedding dress in the future, are you embroidering it yourself?" ”

In ancient times, there was a custom of women embroidering their own wedding dresses. When Chu Yueqing asked, he also thought of the matter between Mo Zhi and Young Doctor Kang.

If the eldest lady of the Kang family insists on disagreeing, should she help Moweaving and give her a better identity?

Mo Zhi didn't know what Chu Yueqing thought, and her cheeks were red with shame: "Princess, don't make fun of the slave." The slave went back to see how Xiaolian'er was embroidering."

Let's talk. Moori blushed and ran out.

Chu Yueqing looked at Moori's back and couldn't help laughing: "Really, I'm just joking, Moori's face is so thin..."

… In the afternoon. Mo Lian also took her embroidery to the small study of Zhuxin Courtyard: "Princess, the slave has done her best, and she can only embroider like this." ”

Mo Lian's face was about to twist into a twist, and she was tangled to death.

"What," Chu Yueqing took her embroidery: "Haha!" Have a fight with me. ”

"Princess~" Mo Lian was very ashamed. She stomped her feet, covered her face and fled: "The slave and maid retired first." ”

In a blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of the sixth month. Although he knew that Mrs. Ou already had a spare hijab. But Chu Yueqing still took advantage of the sun's afterglow to finish embroidering the hijab.

No matter what, she should give Xiaodong an explanation.

It's not good to embroider, but she can't help it. More importantly, she must not send the hijab she embroidered for the first time to Xiao Dong, otherwise she estimates that Xiao Dong will make fun of her for the rest of her life.

"Someone, prepare the carriage." Chu Yueqing instructed that she was going to Oufu now.

While waiting for the carriage, Chu Yueqing wrapped the hijab embroidered by her, Mo Weaving and Mo Lian respectively. Soon, the carriage was ready.

Chu Yueqing took Mozhi and hurried to Oufu.

With the slight twilight, Chu Yueqing and Mo Weaving arrived in Oufu.

At this time, the Oufu had a big happy word on the door. Different from the cold a few days ago, inside and outside the house, the red light is soaked and full of joy.

Chu Yueqing and Mo Zhi got out of the carriage and arrived at the gate, and the little maid at the door led them straight in. While walking, the little maid said: "Princess Hao, Miss Mozhi, our lady is looking forward to you coming every day." ”

The little servant led the way, and the two of them crossed the small bridge over the pond.

Xiaodong's yard is also full of lights, and the joy is extraordinary.

As soon as they stepped into the door, they heard Xiao Dong's shout: "Yueqing, you are finally here." Where's the hijab, what about the hijab, where's my hijab?! ”

"Here." Chu Yueqing shook the cover in his hand and shook it, "Here you go." However, you have to be prepared. I don't embroider very well. ”

Then, Chu Yueqing took two more small bags from Mo Weaving's hands: "This is embroidered by Mo Weaving and Mo Lian." Don't mention Molian's for the time being, you look at Mo's weaving, Mo's embroidery is good. ”

Xiao Dong took the three hijabs with a smile and said, "I'm not afraid of more, I'm afraid of nothing." It's a big deal, I've got all three of them on my head! Haha, Xiao Xun must be standing there stupidly, not knowing what to do! ”

Xiao Dong immediately started to play tricks on Xiao Xun again, and the more she thought about it, the better she felt about this plan, and the implementation was also very high.

If Xiao Xun picks one and finds another one when he picks out the hijab, how will he react?

Chu Yueqing couldn't help but think of the kind of picture that Xiao Dong said, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook: "I said I didn't know anything, but before you got married, Mo Zhi and I came to see you." ”

Moori stood beside him, realizing what the two of them meant.

He didn't speak, he only pursed his lips and smiled.

(Insect caught)

Thank you Tianyu and Tianyue for the reward. (To be continued.) )