Chapter Ninety-Three: The Beginning of the Eagle (4)

"Madam......" Rong Yuanzhi was stared at by Shen Chujiu's cold eyes, and he had a little headache.

My wife is so smart, how can I coax it? Waiting online, it's urgent......

Shen Chujiu originally had a straight face, but seeing Rong Yuanzhi's anxious posture, he finally couldn't bear it, paused, and suddenly changed to a laughing appearance, and turned to the man's side, snuggling in his arms: "It's just a banquet, what moths can be tossed out?" ”

The corners of Rong Yuanzhi's mouth twitched: although she said it, this expression ...... It's clear that you want to do something, okay......

Shen Chujiu didn't care what Rong Yuan thought, he just obediently nestled in the man's arms and stroked the cat.

If you want to say that sucking cats is addictive, she didn't believe it when she was beaten to death before, but since she had ingots, she ...... Believed.

That soft hair, it's not too healing, okay?

On this day, Shen Chujiu also left Rong Yuan in the other courtyard for the first time.

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, how could Rong Yuanzhi let a cat disturb him? So under some 'arguments', the ingots were finally gloriously taken away by Feng Xuan with lightning speed.

This night, Rong Yuanzhi's erratic heart finally fell back into his stomach.

This night, Shen Chujiu nestled in the man's arms tiredly and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Shen Chujiu woke up, Rong Yuanzhi had already gone to the court.

As soon as she got up, Maple Leaf walked in with a basin of water.

"Princess, you're awake, the master said you were tired last night, let's not quarrel with you. Why don't you sleep more? ”

"Habit." Shen Chujiu's face flushed, this Rong Yuanzhi stopped, and he said anything......

Maple Leaf put the water aside with a smile, and then watched Shen Chujiu wash: "Princess, in three days, it will be the Qixi Festival." ”

"Hmm." Shen Chujiu responded.

Maple Leaf was stunned for a moment, cleared his throat and said, "Princess, it's the Qixi Festival." ”

Shen Chujiu glanced at Maple Leaf puzzled: "Well, what's wrong with Qixi Festival?" ”

This maple leaf, why did you make this little daughter pose?

Maple Leaf: "emmmmm......"

Does her princess really don't know or fake don't know?!

"Princess, Qixi Festival, but to embroider sachets for the person you like, after embroidery, you have to hang it under the acacia vine for two days, and then give it to the person you like. I haven't seen you touch a needle or thread until now, Princess...... You're not in a hurry, are you? ”

This time, Shen Chujiu was a little dumbfounded.

She has always counted people's hearts, but she has ignored these things......

"This, this kind of thing, just buy one. I'm too lazy to embroider. Shen Chujiu pretended to be calm and said.

Maple Ye was completely speechless, and after Shen Chujiu had washed up, he walked out with water, muttering in a low voice as he walked: "Hey, the master is so pitiful, what others have, he doesn't have, so pitiful." ”

When Shen Chujiu heard this, he suddenly felt a little distressed.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to Maple Leaf at the moment: "Concubine Ben is tired and tight today, if there is nothing to do, don't come to disturb me." ”

"Oh, okay." Maple Leaf answered, took the door and went out.

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Three days later, on the seventh day of the seventh month.

Elder Shen Chujiu had already packed everything, and just waited for Rong Yuanzhi to come and pick her up, and then followed Rong Yuanzhi out of the door.

People come and go on the street, and everywhere you can see the scene of a girl with red cheeks and giving a sachet in her hand to her beloved.

Shen Chujiu glanced sideways slightly, and saw Rong Yuanzhi's hand lift the corner of the curtain, watching those young boys and girls complain to each other.

But his eyes always fell on the sachets in the hands of those people.

"I've watched it for so long, haven't you seen enough?" Shen Chujiu said.

Rong Yuanzhi lowered the curtain: "This king is just ...... It's just to observe the people's feelings. ”

"Oh, the prince has a heart." Shen Chujiu held back a smile, looked at Rong Yuanzhi, and suddenly took Rong Yuanzhi's hand and stuffed an object into Rong Yuanzhi's hand: "Oh, I'll give it to you." ”

"Huh?" Rong Yuanzhi didn't react, looked down, and found that it was a ...... in his hand Let's call it a sachet......

Why is it said and called? Because of that mass of stuff, it's really a bit ...... It's so unsightly.

The stitches are rough, and in some places even the cotton wool leaks outside.

The shape is weird, saying that it is not round and that it is not flat.

What's even more amazing is the pattern above, you say it's a snake, it has claws and horns, you say it's a dragon...... It's not quite like that.

Rong Yuanzhi was amused by the sachet.

Shen Chujiu's face flushed.

I spent two nights pinching off I don't know how many needles, but the things that could be embroidered really made me look awkward...... The sachet that Maple Leaf bought back is really good-looking, but ...... But what's the point of not embroidering it by hand?

"Laughing at what? Still not hung up? "Gave the man a blank look.

"Such an ugly thing, how can it be worthy of the sassy and majestic posture of this king." Rong Yuanzhi pretended to be and said, but in fact, he was happy in his heart!

Shen Chujiu was ashamed and angry all of a sudden: "Don't wear it!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab the sachet, but was dodged by Rong Yuanzhi.

The man calmly hung the sachet on his waist, and deliberately dusted it, only then did he grab Shen Chujiu's hand, his eyebrows widened, and he said jokingly: "But ...... Even if it is made by the princess with affection, it is also better than countless silk satin in the world! ”

Scold!

This tsundere man!

Shen Chujiu rolled his eyes, he really didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Rong Yuanzhi looked at the woman's puffed appearance, but he was very proud in his heart, and when Shen Chujiu turned his head, the smile on the corner of his lips gradually opened, and he couldn't see his face.

I still remember when I competed with Shen Mengyao, her pinching needle appearance was a little rusty, I am afraid that when I embroidered the sachet, I was not less pricked by the needle, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Rong Yuanzhi took Shen Chujiu into his arms in distress.

Qixi beggar, there are a lot of beauties in the palace,

When Shen Chujiu and Rong Yuan stopped, there were already a lot of girls and teenagers around, standing under the moon in pairs to pour out their thoughts.

Rong Yuan stopped sending Shen Chujiu to sit in his position, and then turned around to get busy.

Shen Chujiu ate the wine by himself: This peach blossom brew is a good thing, and it would be a waste if you don't drink it.

It's just that before she drank a few cups, Shen Mengyao walked over: "Sister, sister is finally looking forward to you." ”

"The crown princess really has a heart, and the concubine is not very afraid." Shen Chujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart said that he should have come!

Yes!

The stage is set up for you, if you want to sing a big play, hurry up!

Shen Mengyao really acted, Emei frowned, and pretended to be aggrieved: "Sister, the queen mother suddenly felt unwell, so she asked her sister to invite her sister to the palace to take a look for her." ”

Shen Chujiu thought about it and put down the wine glass in his hand: "Please also ask the crown princess to lead the way." ”

To go to the queen's bedroom, you have to pass through the imperial garden, and as soon as the two of them reached the depths of the imperial garden, Shen Mengyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Shen Chujiu followed Shen Mengyao's gaze and saw two familiar figures standing not far away.

Rong Yuanzhi was dressed in dark clothes, standing in the shadows, unable to see any expression.

And An Lingwei lowered her head, and as soon as the palace lights shone, Shen Chujiu obviously saw the blush on her face.

"Yuanzhi, this ...... This is the sachet that I have been offering under the acacia vine for three days, and I specially took it down today to give it to you. ”

An Lingwei reached out and stuffed the sachet into Rong Yuanzhi's hand.

Shen Chujiu's heart fell fiercely: he ...... Received?