Seeing Liu Chunmiao's ugly face, Zeng Rong took a long breath, and when he was about to get up to say goodbye, Liu Chunmiao put on a smiling face again, and this time asked how Zeng Rong created that kind of hollow needlework.

Zeng Rong made some changes to the experience of the previous life, saying that when making the upper for the queen, a large number of gold foil threads were used to circle the peony petals, and a few times she inadvertently hooked the petals with needles, and a few hollow patterns came out, which she thought was quite good-looking, so she used the extra gold foil thread to try to specialize in this stitching, and it took half a month of free time to achieve a small success.

"Have you ever thought about teaching this stitch to others?"

Zeng Rong pondered for a while and shook his head, "Not for the time being, I don't feel very satisfied, I am still improving, if I am satisfied one day, it is not necessary." ”

"That's right." Liu Chunmiao smiled after speaking, looked at Zeng Rong and said: "I'm afraid that this thing may not be as you wish, now that you are famous, there will be more and more people looking for you to embroider things, I am afraid that you will not be busy, this time, because of the queen mother's regular clothes, I have pushed several jobs for you, but this is not a long-term time after all, can you understand what I mean?" ”

Zeng Rong nodded, understanding why this cloak came from, but she didn't want to compromise on this matter, she still pointed to this craft as a springboard for herself to enter Cining Palace.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, I don't mean to force you, just to give you a wake-up, you've only been here for three months, and the rules in the palace don't quite understand, but you will slowly understand it in the future, don't worry, I don't mean to harm you, to tell the truth badly, your Aunt Liu will still point to you in the future." Liu Chunmiao saw Zeng Rong bowing her head and was silent, and guessed that she must be reluctant, so she had to beat a few more words.

"Don't, Ah Rong doesn't dare to be, Ah Rong is afraid." Zeng Rong got up to salute the other party, but was held down by the other party.

Zeng Rong was about to defend himself a few more words, when the voice of the palace maid came from outside, saying that Gonggong Liu was looking for her and ordered her to go over.

"It's really unfortunate that I originally said that I would take you to see the fireworks." Liu Chunmiao smiled apologetically at Zeng Rong.

"Auntie, don't say that, naturally my aunt's affairs are more important than mine, and there will be opportunities in the future." Zeng Rong said after getting off the kang.

Before leaving, Liu Chunmiao didn't forget to stuff this cloak to Zeng Rong, in addition, she saw that Zeng Rong liked to eat that kind of small walnut, so she personally found a cloth bag and filled half a bag for her, and didn't give Zeng Rong a chance to refuse, and stuffed it directly into her arms.

Holding this pile of things back to the dormitory, Zeng Rong was originally worried about how to explain to his companions, but as soon as he entered the house, the room was empty, but it was a convenience, put the things down, Zeng Rong lay on his kang and buried his face in the quilt.

A good Chinese New Year's Eve, just want to block her, how much you don't want her to have a good year, move out so many people to pressure her, isn't it just to force her to compromise? It's ridiculous that you still have to put on a kind face.

But the problem is that what Liu Chunmiao said is also the truth, her fame has spread, there are so many masters in the harem, which one comes to her to embroider something Liu Chunmiao can't refuse, but can she be busy alone?

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem that Liu Chunmiao is wrong.

Let's go to Aunt Qin to discuss this matter.

As for the fireworks, don't look at them.

Zeng Rong, who made up his mind, simply put on this new cloak, it must be cold at night, although the snow has stopped, but there is still a lot of ice and residual snow on the ground, in order to avoid frostbite, Zeng Rong specially put on a pair of thick woolen gloves and scarf, wrapped himself tightly, and then hugged the hand stove, and then went out.

It's a pity that there is a big lock hanging on the door of Qin Chuxue's house, and the pair of masters and servants are actually missing for the New Year, thinking of what Liu Chunmiao just said that Qin Chuxue has been a little difficult recently, Zeng Rong guessed that it might be related to the former queen's son with a hidden disease.

It doesn't seem right to say this, just now Liu Chunmiao said, these princes and grandsons should accompany the Queen Mother Chenghuan in Cining Palace, what can happen?

Fortunately, Zeng Rong is not a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, since Qin Chuxue is not there, she can't wait outside the door all the time, the opportunity to leave and right is rare, it is better for her to go to the back garden to go around, the opportunity once a year, if you miss it, you have to wait for another year.

But because Zeng Rong didn't know the route of the harem or the direction of the harem, and at this time the twilight was approaching, and the crowd on the road was decreasing, Zeng Rong could only secretly remember the direction while walking, and as she walked, she suddenly heard a faint sob.

She didn't want to bother with this matter, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity, so she had to follow the cry and walked over, and behind a bush, she saw a blurred figure.

"What's wrong with you?" Zeng Rong asked.

The crying soon stopped, but the other party did not answer her.

Because the figure was relatively small, Zeng Rong thought that it was a person younger than her who was bullied and couldn't help but run out to solve it, thinking of her own experience, Zeng Rong, who was full of sympathy, took two steps forward and persuaded: "Don't cry, if there is something sad, grit your teeth and pass, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, remove the old and welcome the new, the old does not go to the new and does not come, it will be fine." ”

After saying this, Zeng Rong also saw the other party's appearance clearly, the person actually fell to the ground, but because it was dark, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy from his figure.

"You must have twisted your foot, did you?" Zeng Rong saw that the other party was still lying on the ground when he saw her approaching, so he had to step forward to help.

Seeing that the clothes are good materials, they are by no means eunuchs in the palace, but if it is the prince, Zeng Rong doesn't believe it, how can a prince come out without bringing the people around him? Therefore, Zeng Rong judged that the other party was most likely a guard or something.

Thinking that it was dark on the left and right, the other party couldn't see his face clearly, and there would be no chance of goodbye when Pingshui met, Zeng Rong stretched out his hand to help him.

"You help me push the wheelchair over first." The other party finally spoke.

"Wheelchair?" Zeng Rong was startled, followed the other party's fingers, and found that there was a wheelchair standing seven or eight steps away.

Now Zeng Rong understood, daring to love this person who pushed his wheelchair into the bushes, most likely because the road was too slippery, the wheelchair tripped over something, so he fell.

It's just that Zeng Rong is puzzled, who this person is, what is his identity, and why he didn't call for help.

That is, in a thought, Zeng Rong first sent his hand stove to his arms, and then helped him push the wheelchair over, but Zeng Rong spent a lot of effort when helping the other party up, because she found that the other party's legs couldn't move at all, and she couldn't eat at all.

There was no way, Zeng Rong had to take off his scarf, take off his gloves and cloak, hugged him from behind, and dragged him to a wheelchair.

In the dark, Zeng Rong found that this man had a pretty good face, especially those eyes, which may have been clear and clear because he had just cried.