"Little lord, why don't you rest for a while? You've booked your embroidery for the day, and it's dinner time, so you can rest for a while. ”

Xiao Xingzi was also distressed when he looked at his master's penance, he had been with his master for so long, he naturally knew that his master was not good at work such as female workers.

"Hey."

Yu Changge looked at the embroidery shed in his hand, and sighed long, thinking that she is a first-level associate professor of the 21st Century WHO Medical Research Institute, you let her study and study the disease is almost alive, this embroidery, she really wants to say: The concubine can't do it.

What a sin, a pair of good hands to heal and save people, now the needle-pierced body is incomplete, and more importantly, even she herself doesn't know what she has shown.

"Xiao Xingzi, did you say that the old lady was deliberately embarrassing me?"

Although it is not a big deal for this ancient person to ask for an embroidered painting, it is strange how to think about it.

"The embroiderers around the old lady and the moon are all excellent, and it is reasonable for the masters to embroider paintings."

Xiao Xingzi doesn't know what he's thinking, but it's normal to be an embroiderer in this harem.

"So you blame me for being too wasteful."

Yu Changge is really tired, if you say, she has seen a lot of good paintings in the 21st century, but the problem is that she can't embroider at all! Find someone else to embroider?

Forget it, this is worse than her embroidery, don't deduct another crime of deception for her at that time.

God, I think I was a helpful person when I was a medical doctor, why did you do this to me.

"What's wrong with Concubine Ai today, it's rare to see you frowning like this."

Jun Mochen walked to the table and sat down, it was rare to see Yu Changge like this, he was also curious, what could make him, a little girl, worry like this.

"Why did the prince come suddenly, and he didn't let people come to tell me, it's time for dinner?"

Seeing Jun Mochen coming, Yu Changge also rarely put down the embroidery shed in his hand.

"This king heard that Concubine Ai doesn't like to go out today, and her appetite is not good, so he came to see you. Look at your face is not good, but what has happened to you?"

"It's not true, it's just that the old lady has set the requirements for the princess candidate, and the concubine is stupid and can't, and she has been busy with this recently."

Speaking of this, thinking of the four dissimilarities he embroidered, Yu Changge was a little depressed again.

"Oh? What is this set, and the concubine will not be good at learning?"

Jun Mochen was a little surprised, Yu Changge is smart and clever on weekdays, and she can give herself advice on some things, and it is rare to see her who can't.

Yu Changge lowered his head and didn't speak, obviously being hit.

"Back to the prince's words, the old lady asked the ladies to embroider a painting."

Xiao Xingzi said with a smile, embarrassed to say that he would not be a female worker compared to the master's temperament.

Hearing this, Jun Mochen was clear. It's no wonder that his little girl said no, according to his guess, according to the character of his little girl, the boudoir girl will know a lot of things, I'm afraid she won't.

"It's just a competition, Concubine Ai doesn't have to be like this."

Although Yu Changge's dedication to this competition made Jun Mochen very happy, he didn't want to see his little girl, so he was unhappy.

That's right, but Yu Changge didn't respond, she hadn't seen any kind of scene, she didn't care, but the people below were different. The four words of warmth and coldness are easy to use anywhere.

"Just do your best, don't force it."

Jun Mochen hugged Yu Changge, his eyes full of distress. His little girl, stubborn like a little hedgehog.

"Can the prince have dinner? Would you like to have dinner with me?"

"You remember you didn't have dinner."

"Aren't I done?"

"Don't do this next time, if you're tired, you won't gain more than you lose."

……

Jun Mochen stayed until he had perfected it, and then carefully told Yu Changge to eat on time before returning to his study to start handling official business.

"After the prince came, the master was different."

Looking at Yu Changge, who was smiling again, Xiao Xingzi also laughed.

"Huh? Really?"

Although she embroiders with a purpose, she is so cared for, and she feels a lot more comfortable, so let's just say that Xiao Xingzi is right.

Yu Changge thought so in his heart.

"Yes, because I've been embroidering, well, it's a bit unsatisfactory, so the master is not in high spirits all day today. But after the prince came just now, the master's whole person came alive. ”

Yu Changge nodded, but anyone who saw the prince's face would be in a good mood, thinking about it, she took the trouble to pick up the embroidery shed again.

"But Xiao Xingzi, I'm really bad at embroidering! I can embroider mandarin ducks into a pair of wild ducks, probably I am the only one. ”

"Master, I heard people say that embroidery and painting are not only important in embroidery skills, but also in the artistic conception of painting, and good artistic conception can often be fascinating."

Xiao Xingzi didn't know much, so she could only tell Yu Changge some things she knew, hoping to help her.

Artistic conception, artistic conception.

Yu Changge touched his chin, as if he was thinking. She remembers seeing an embroidered painting in a museum...... That's right!

Probably figured it out, Yu Changge smiled, went to the desk in a hurry, picked up the pen and began to draw.

"Master, what are you painting?"

"You'll find out in a moment."

At this moment, Yu Changge is extremely happy, fortunately, he is not a handicap, otherwise he would really be blind this time. Since she is not as good as others, then let's find another way, people can't hang themselves on a tree.

"Little Xingzi, you are really amazing!"

In the end, she looked at her work with satisfaction, and sure enough, it is still beneficial for more people to go out. Sister Hao is also from the 21st century, and the connotation can't be compared, so I can't stand it and we know more.

"Wow, what are you drawing, miss? I've never seen a painting like this, it's, it's. ”

"What's it? Is there something wrong with it? You say it straight, it's out of the way. ”

Yu Changge just relied on her own memory to draw the painting, yes, although it is a national treasure, but she is not sure that the charm does not meet the aesthetics of this era.

"No, no, the painting is beautiful, but I feel that this painting feels so sad, is it my illusion?"

"Of course, it's not this painting if it's not beautiful or cool."

Yu Changge smiled, picked up the drawing paper and gently blew on the still wet place.

"Master, do you want to embroider this painting?"

"yes, I'm not as good as the embroiderers."

"And what's the name of this painting?"

"Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine, hair like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind. It's called, Roselle. ”