Chapter 17: Provocation
The snow fell for a few days, and finally cleared, and the sun shone into the house through the window lattice, and Su Meng was studying hard compared to a piece of embroidery the size of a handkerchief.
"Princess, you have ruined the fifth piece of material, although this material is leftovers, but it is also a rare good thing, so it is a pity to waste it like this." Hongyu stood aside, looking at Su Meng looking at the embroidery with bitterness and hatred, and couldn't help but say.
"This is the purse I plan to embroider for my father, I will definitely be able to do it! Hongyu, you're busy with your going, don't bother me. Su Meng waved her hand, full of embroidery on the bandage in front of her.
The silk threads all over the ground were messy, Hongyu had a headache, how good it was for the princess to play the piano and practice calligraphy, and the female red was not good and didn't point at her to embroider her wedding dress. Now she has to embroider any purse, even if she plays the piano for His Majesty, she is outstanding.
"Ahh Su Meng held her slender fingers with tears in her eyes.
Cailian hurriedly took a handkerchief and pressed it on Su Meng's finger that was pricked by needles, and hurriedly said, "Princess, does it hurt?" Otherwise, don't embroider this, it's hard to spend your eyes and eyes. โ
"No, no! I still don't believe it, my dignified princess of Jingguo can't even do a needlework! Su Meng gritted her teeth and said.
"Yo, our dignified third princess is actually doing needlework? What is this embroidering? Loaches? Hahaha! โ
Su Meng frowned, raised her head and saw a person standing outside the window lattice, wasn't it her eldest sister Su Yun!
The forehead jumped, are the minions of his Yulin Pavilion all dead? Su Yun has come here, and no one has seen it! If she had bad thoughts about herself, wouldn't she have succeeded?
"Sister Huanghuang, is it in line with your noble identity that you are peeping like this?" Su Meng was secretly annoyed, it was not the time to get angry at this moment, so she could only suppress the anger in her heart.
"Tsk! I'm standing in the porch and looking at it in the bright light, how can I get that your mouth is voyeurism? Su Yun chuckled, turned around and left the window lattice, and walked towards the house.
Although the embroidered "dragon" was seen clearly, she still carefully put it away, not wanting to be taken out again.
"Big Imperial Sister!" Su Meng stood up and bowed to Su Yun.
"Sit!" Su Yun waved her hand, first knelt down on the couch, and said, "I heard that the female master said that you have been working needlework recently, so I will come over to take a look." โ
The corners of Su Meng's mouth twitched, the female husband had nothing to do, but she actually told Su Yun about this, is she impatient?
If the female master is here, she will definitely cry out for injustice, the eldest princess asked the third princess about her recent schoolwork, did she dare not answer?
"I don't have much talent for needlework, so let the eldest sister see the joke." Su Meng poked Su Yun a hundred times in her heart, a hundred times o(โฏโกโฐ)o.
"It's not bad to make up for it!" Su Yun praised, but the disdain in her eyes, it was difficult for Su Meng to ignore it.
Su Yun said: "There are still more than a month left on my father's birthday, you don't want to make the loach you embroidered just now into a purse and give it to your father, right?" It is estimated that the father would not dare to wear it on his body for the shot you sent, and if this craft were me, I would not have the face to wear it. โ
Is it really good to tell the truth like this and go straight to the heart? T^T
Su Meng took a deep breath and didn't let herself do anything out of the ordinary, her brother repeatedly warned her not to cause trouble, but when it got to her, did she just endure it?
"Thank you for the advice of the eldest sister, I think, I will seriously consider the words of the eldest sister!" Su Meng gritted her teeth and endured it!
Su Yun raised her eyebrows, she thought that Su Meng would be very angry when she heard this provocative words, so she would be angry and make an unwise move, but she didn't expect that she would be able to hold back.
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Leisurely living.
Su Yuan was planning something with several staff, and a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old walked in outside the door, he walked up to Su Yuan, whispered something, and turned to leave.
An elderly staff member saw the corners of Su Yuan's mouth curl slightly, and asked, "Your Highness, but what is the happy event?" โ
Su Yuan shook his head and said, "It's okay." โ
A few staff members were confused, why would nothing make His Highness, who had always been indifferent, laugh?
Su Yuan was happy in his heart, and when he learned that Su Meng could bear the burden of humiliation for him, he was both distressed and happy, and his little sister had finally grown up.
"Let's continue to ......" Su Yuan suppressed all kinds of complicated emotions in his heart and said with a whole look.
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Murong Jue, whose name is Qingyu, is the champion of Xinke Wenwu and is only seventeen years old. is young, both civil and military, whether it is the emperor's concubines, princesses, palace maids in the court, or the courtiers and soldiers, even the ordinary people know his talent.
His rise, I don't know how many young talents I envy, all of them are gearing up to challenge him, and I don't know how many beautiful women want to become the champion lady.
Now that he has been put into the command of the great prince, although the emperor is light, it does not prevent the courtiers from standing in the position, and he also likes the talents of the great prince, so it will be so.
At this time, he came to a "fresh house", the store was in full swing, he walked to the only vacant seat and knelt down, stretched out his hand to summon a shopkeeper, and began to order.
Murong Jue was a little stunned when he saw the shopkeeper, this fat man who was so small that he didn't look carefully and thought it was a line was the shopkeeper?
The owner of this fresh house is really good at raising people! Hehe! o(โฏโกโฐ)o
After ordering a serious meal, he turned his head to look out the window, outside the window because of the cold weather, there were few people on the road, and his eyes inadvertently saw two women with dusty temperaments.
The woman at the head had delicate eyebrows, looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, her cheeks were a little baby fat, and a little cinnabar on her forehead was bright red and showy. She wore a bright red jacket skirt, a royal blue blessing pattern cloak, a double phoenix jade pendant around her waist, and a double phoenix gold lock around her neck.
The woman behind her was even more heroic, with a purple skirt and a white cloak that set off her aura.
The fat shopkeeper held the plate and said with a flattering smile: "Childe, the dish you want." โ
Murong Jue coughed dryly, his eyes were a little confused, he had seen a lot of women, but it was rare to see someone with such a temperament.
He nodded to the fat man, and then began to bow his head to eat.
At this time, he heard a soft voice from his desk: "This son, are you alone?" Don't you mind if our sisters borrow a seat? โ
It was the woman in the red skirt who spoke, her smile was like a flower, and there was a smile in her eyes, such a wonderful woman, his heart trembled inadvertently.
The fresh house was already full, and the fat shopkeeper pointed to Murong Jue, who had just peeped at the two women, in order to get an extra business, and then the scene just now appeared.
"It's okay, two young ladies, please take a seat." Murong Jue collected his thoughts and said with a smile.
This is the second time he has lost his mind today, and it seems that he really needs to find a beloved woman who will accompany him for the rest of his life.
These two girls are not outsiders, they are Su Meng and Hongyu who sneaked out of the palace.
Su Meng endured many days of seclusion, and finally couldn't help being lonely, so she left the palace with the red jade in the open, anyway, there was someone sent by her brother to protect her secretly, and I don't think there would be another assassination incident last time, right?
Thinking of this, Su Meng couldn't help but feel a little weak. (โ.โ|||
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