Chapter 175: Cut It Out
After saying a lot about the language, Luo Beixing still went his own way, his mouth was worn out, and he didn't change his mind.
"Language dyeing, you can't hurry up, what are you rubbing?" Hurry up and get it done, she's going to go fishing.
He was speechless, it is undeniable that his movements are extremely slow, no different from a turtle, he is also in a dilemma, this is made by the emperor himself, and now he is holding a pair of scissors and cutting it hard, what is it called.
On one side is the emperor, on the other side is the mother, no one can afford to offend, fortunately the emperor does not know at the moment, otherwise he would have to pull out a layer of skin.
"Niangniang, I'm afraid of heights."
Luo Beixing glanced at him, and disgust was written all over his body, "Look at your appearance." ”
"That's all the minister's deal." Only in this way can we explain the reason why he is slow, he really can't do it, he can only slow down and slow down, delaying time.
"Hurry up, or don't want to eat."
It's useless to keep these, as the saying goes, out of sight and out of mind, it's all cut, she doesn't have a little nostalgia, tyrant, thinking that this little trick can tie my heart, it's a dream.
She recited the words while cutting, "Men don't have a good thing, shoot you, kill you." ”
The language is trembling, don't mess with anyone, women are something you can't afford to mess with, look at her crazy now, he is silently doing his own thing.
But he doesn't fully agree with her words, not all men in the world are not good things, at least he himself is a person worthy of being entrusted for life.
"Niangniang, in fact, there are many good men in the world."
Like me.
"Yes, you are very right, why hang yourself from a tree."
He said silently: "You can fall into my tree, and I guarantee that you will not fall for the rest of your life."
In fact, he also understands that his identity is here, and it is destined to be fruitless, and he is sad.
It's really bad to have nowhere to be angry, the movements of his hands are faster, venting his anger, he doesn't know what he's angry about, maybe because of his identity, maybe because of the difference in fate.
"People have to rely on themselves, and no one can rely on them."
"Niangniang, you should understand the loyalty of the minister, Niangniang said to the south, the minister will never go west."
He was amused by him, and his mood improved a little, "Okay, your main task now is to eliminate these." ”
"Hongu can consider having dinner with you."
Yu Dye was overjoyed, and happily agreed, "Okay." ”
"Dinner together" seemed to be very good, and he was looking forward to it, although he had eaten with her, it was all with several people, and no two people had eaten alone.
I was very excited when I thought about it, and suddenly I had the motivation, and the speed in my hands was much faster, and I left everything behind.
Mo Yubai held a book in his hand, but he didn't have the heart to read it.
Xiaohuazi glanced at it helplessly, this book has not turned a page for a long time, and the emperor's serious face is really reluctant to bother.
"Your Majesty, drink some tea."
"Little Hanako, do you feel that Niangniang seems to be different, always thinking about going against me."
"Your Majesty, maybe the mother is in a bad mood, but when the mother is in a good mood, it will be different."
He shook his head, "No, something must have happened?" ”
"Wait, you just said that Niangniang saw Yun Gongzi, met me again, sent me pastries, and then went boating and fishing."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"The last time we met, she was fine, she was pleasant, she talked and laughed, and then I went to deal with things, and she came over to deliver pastries, and then after rowing, everything was different."
What went wrong?
From the last time we met, she only went boating, and when she was fishing, she didn't see anyone, what happened?
"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, if you don't send something that your mother likes, maybe you'll be happy."
His eyes lit up, yes, maybe she just wanted to coax her, but what to give? He couldn't help but fall into deep thought, what did she like?
"Your Majesty, most of the beauties are very interested in clothing and accessories, but Niangniang is not comparable to ordinary rouge fans, so she wants to give something special."
Mo Yubai nodded, what he said made a lot of sense, she couldn't look down on any gold and silver treasures, it was indeed a little cheesy, something special???
"Little Hanako, tell me, what is something special?"
"The old slave doesn't know Niangniang's preferences very well, but according to the old slave's observation and speculation, Niangniang may prefer fish, horses, and these animals."
He thoughtfully said, "Animals? ”
Yu Dye looked at the big tree in front of him, miserable, it is better to hang these bottles and cans, because it is tied up with hemp rope, but the mother said to scissors, can not be unfastened, so it is more efficient.
But after cutting, there was some hemp rope left on the big tree, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly, and he couldn't stand it, and the tree was probably useless.
"Niangniang, isn't it a little pretty?"
"When you say that, it's really a bit, it's not in line with the aesthetics of this palace." She raised her head and looked at some hemp ropes, and she was angry, it was simply polluting the environment, and the tyrant had something wrong with it, making it so troublesome.
"Then you might as well hang it again."
I fainted when I dyed the language, did I think it was so easy, I got it up for a while, and I got it down for a while.
"Mother, this method is not feasible." It's too much trouble, he doesn't want to toss again.
A cold look shot at him, "What did you say?" ”
"This palace will give you a chance, and you will talk about it when you think about it."
Well......
He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't.
"The minister thinks that what Niangniang said is right, any decision made is right, and the five bodies that the minister admires are on the ground."
Hmph, I'll spare you this time.
"Niangniang, the minister has an idea."
"Tell me about it."
"Dyeing."
After a lot of tossing, a new landscape appeared.
Luo Beixing put his hands on his waist, his sleeves were rolled up, and his clothes were all the colors of dye, colorful, so wonderful, even on his face.
"The language is dyed, and the palace feels pretty good, much more pleasing to the eye than just now."
The language dyeing is so tired that I can't breathe, this is a lot of effort, and the mother doesn't know what to think, so she doesn't let others help, just two people, two people dye these hemp ropes.
And they are all colorful, they come in the order of the rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, so repeated, you can see how much effort it takes.
"Niangniang, the minister thinks so too." After all, it took so much effort, even if it wasn't good-looking, you had to say that it looked good against your will, otherwise you would be sorry for yourself.
She opened her arms, breathed in the fresh air, and shouted, "This is what freedom tastes like."
Yu Ran looked at her like a fool, the corners of his mouth twitched, what is the taste of freedom? Is it the taste of these dyes? Anyway, he could only smell the smells, even on his clothes.
"Niangniang, if there is nothing to do, the minister will go back and change his clothes." He can't enjoy this colorful, not to mention that someone wants to invite him to dinner for a while, how can he be dignified and suave, which meets his standards.
"The minister also has to go to the Qingxin Palace to change the medicine for Yun Gongzi."
"Go, by the way, comfort him well, I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it."
"Niangniang, Yun Gongzi is not the kind of person who can't think about it......"
Isn't the mother thinking a little more......
"Don't talk nonsense, whatever this palace tells you to do, you will do it, say one more word, be careful with your tongue."
O shrew!
But he still likes her, there is no way, probably this is the power of love, there is no way to change, there will be no reduction in love because she speaks loudly, and there will be no way to stop talking to her because of a big noise.
Love is really tormenting, sometimes sweeter than candied fruit, sometimes more bitter than coptis.
"Niangniang, the minister's tongue still has to accompany you to talk, if you don't have it, the mother will be lonely in the future, or if something happens, the minister ......"
"Shut up." He's still a little aggrieved?
He immediately stopped talking, "Niangniang, don't be angry, the minister is going, you must go back quickly, and you must not let the mother wait for the minister when you are eating." ”
After saying that, he ran away, and he was afraid that if he didn't leave, those colorful dyes would fall on his body.
Luo Beixing squinted, looked at his back, and muttered, "It's good that you ran fast." ”
She silently put down the bucket in her hand, which contained green dye.
After getting the color of her body, she planned to take a bath, but there was no confidant around her, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it, so she could only make do with it in the past few days.
After bathing, she went to see Maisui and Xiaobaizi again, and saw that they were very kind, and in her life, they were already relatives.
The hatred of the tyrant in her heart has reached a higher level, and she has to figure out what he is doing this for, and why he is drugged?
Wu confessed that she could take care of Niangniang and could walk on the ground, but Luo Beixing disagreed, and if she was injured, she had to take care of it, otherwise she would fall ill, and it would be a big problem in the future.
She instructed the two palace maids to take care of the dance offerings, and the dance offerings were grateful, what a stupid girl.
Xiaobaizi is also treated equally, he will enjoy it, let the two eunuchs rub their shoulders and beat their legs, they are very happy, and they thank them for a long time.
After the dance confession knew, he scoffed at his behavior and was very dissatisfied, this is going to heaven, if it weren't for the kindness of the mother, could he be so comfortable? I don't know how to be grateful at all.
Wen Dye can be said to be "fast and whipped", his two legs don't feel like his own, and he runs desperately in order to eat alone with her.
There is no way, there is no sedan chair in such a position, not to mention a manly man, he can't be too useless, he ran as fast as he could, for fear of delaying time.
In the past, he went to the Qingxin Palace, and would talk to Yun Gongzi for a few words, but today he didn't, told a few words, changed the medicine, and left in a hurry.
Seeing the "Natal Palace" on the plaque, he gasped, and finally arrived, exhausting him.