Ling Hua didn't stay with Mrs. Chen and Chen Langui for too long, and after a few words, he left.

After she left, Mrs. Chen was stunned, as if she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

Chen Langui muttered, "Mother, is she Ling Hua?" ”

"Yes, she is Ling Hua." Mrs. Chen felt uncomfortable in her heart, thinking that Ling Hua was the same age as her daughter, but her momentum was amazing, even if she was light and plain and a few words as usual, it would make people feel pressure in vain when they looked at her.

"She's so good-looking." Chen Langui said again.

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Langui, "Yes, it's really good-looking." ”

Much better looking than her daughter.

Chen Langui suddenly burst into tears, "Mother, I like it so much, I like it so much, I like it so much." ”

Mrs. Chen's heart was like a knife, "What if you like it?" You can't marry him. ”

I couldn't marry a young lady before, how can I get married now? Yan Qing will become a person she can't ask for for the rest of her life.

Chen Langui lay on the head of the bed and cried weakly, "Mother, what should we do?" The daughter doesn't want to live anymore. ”

Mrs. Chen suddenly became angry, "You are making trouble every day to die or live, who are you worthy of?" Are you worthy of me giving birth to you and raising you once? Is it worthy of your father? Your father died for you, he was beheaded by His Majesty, you can die if you want to, I won't stop you again. ”

Chen Langui's crying stopped.

Mrs. Chen turned her back and didn't look at her, "You think clearly, if you want to die, then go farther, if you die, I won't collect your body, and I won't look at you, just as if I never gave birth to you." But I want to live, even if it is for the way of life that your father asked us for when he was dying, I have to live, otherwise how can I be worthy of him? ”

She didn't even see him for the last time, and what she regretted the most was that she didn't stop him in the first place.

Chen Langui's body froze, and for a moment he was dazed, and he cried again, but this time he didn't even dare to cry.

Ling Hua returned to the room, took out the clothes that had not been embroidered for Yan Qing, and continued to embroider stitch by stitch. Yan Qing specially asked about this dress yesterday, obviously waiting for her to make it. It seemed that there was a little impatience, and she naturally couldn't let him wait too long.

Liuli wanted to know what reason Sun Chao wanted to redeem Mrs. Chen's mother and daughter, so she ran out to find out the news.

Ling Hua sewed for a day, and before dark, he finally finished sewing this dress.

She glanced at the sky, thinking about whether to take a trip by herself or let someone send it off, and when she hadn't made up her mind, Wangshu said at the door, "Master, Your Royal Highness said that there is something to discuss, and at three o'clock, Yunxiangzhai." ”

Yunxiangzhai has a back door, a high pavilion dark room that is not seen, and Ling Painting is an unknown industry, which has been used to meet Xiao Zhen for many years, and is the most suitable for secret talks.

It's just that a few days ago, Xiao Zhen was affected by emotions and came directly to the house, and after her reminder, he finally became cautious again.

Ling Hua didn't have to choose, and nodded to Wangshu, "Okay." ”

She folded her clothes, put them in a box, and handed them to Wangshu, "You go to Duanjing Houfu, give this dress I made to the little marquis of Yan, and go to the treasury to send the mirror that the ocean ship got back." ”

Wangshu nodded, took the box, and turned to go.

When Wangshu came to Duanjing Houfu, Yan Qing was having dinner, and he didn't seem to have much appetite, so his chopsticks stretched out for a long time.

After Ling Hua left, he lay under the grape trellis and looked at the grapes for most of the day, looked at it and fell asleep, woke up it was not early, walked the sweaty BMW, and it was time for dinner.

Duanyang and Yunluo ate with Yan Qing, and their appetites were obviously very good.

Duanyang was a man who couldn't hold back his words, unlike Yunluo, who cherished words like gold, he looked at Yan Qing, "Little Hou Ye, don't you have an appetite?" ”

The food cooked by the chef of Duanjing Houfu was the best, and he had never been tired of eating it, so it was definitely not the cook's reason.

Yan gently pulled the rice in the bowl and said boringly, "It's time for the cook to change." ”

Duanyang's heart tightened, and he immediately said, "Don't." ”

He hasn't eaten enough yet, it's obviously delicious, but he can't change the cook.

Yan Qing has no appetite, "I haven't eaten well these days, and the cook must not have done his best." ”

Duanyang immediately said, "You are injured because of your injury, and the medicinal diet you eat is relatively light, and when your injury is healed, you can eat some heavy flavors." It's not the chef's fault. ”

He was in a hurry, "Early this morning, Miss Ling has obviously eaten, and she has eaten an extra glutinous rice dumpling." Miss Ling always praised the food cooked by the chef in our house for being delicious. ”

The banquet paused lightly.

Duanyang turned his head and pulled Yunluo to make an alliance, "Huh?" The food cooked by our chef is delicious. ”

Yunluo also acknowledged it and nodded affirmatively, "It's delicious." ”

Duanyang turned to Yan Qing, with a look on his face, I was not wrong, "Little Hou Ye, do you want the kitchen to make a new one for you?" Whatever you want to eat, let the kitchen do it, and of course, what you can eat at the moment to recuperate. ”

Yan Qing put down his chopsticks, "I don't want to eat anything, there's nothing delicious." ”

Duanyang: "......"

Isn't this unrelated to eating?

He knocked on his head, he couldn't think of a reason, today and one day, the little marquis seems to be bored, isn't it the sequelae of watching juggling yesterday? Too tired to watch juggling? Don't have the energy to do it today?

He was thinking that the butler came with a man, and the butler was smiling, and his mouth was about to reach the root of his ears. As he walked, he was talking to people, and he was followed by two young men, carrying a large box that was more than one person high.

Duanyang probe glanced at it, and he knew that the person who came was Ling Hua's side.

Yunluo also glanced at it, and saw the box in Wangshu's hand, as well as the large one-person-high box carried by the two young men.

The housekeeper quickly walked to the door and smiled inside, "Little Marquis, Wangshu is on the orders of Miss Ling, and I came to deliver something to you." ”

Yan Qing had already stood up, stood at the door and looked outside, his eyes fell on Wangshu, and asked lazily, "What is it?" ”

Wangshu presented the box, "The clothes that the master made for the little marquis, as well as a mirror." ”

Yan raised her eyebrows lightly, "Didn't she say that it was good?" ”

Wangshu asked for credit for his master with a sincere face, "Today, the master embroidered for a day, and he didn't eat lunch." ”

In fact, after lunch, I just couldn't take a lunch break, anyway, the little marquis won't go out of his way to verify it.

Yan pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, "Bring it, and the mirror will be brought into the room." After the words fell, he instructed the butler, "Replace the mirror in my room." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly responded.

The young man opened the wooden box, took out a one-person-high mirror from it and lifted it out, the mirror surface is not known what it is made of, the light can see people, and even the pores of people's sweat can be illuminated very clearly.

The housekeeper was shocked, "This, this mirror is really clear, it is not at all different from the bronze mirror on the market." ”

Yan glanced at it lightly, and was not as shocked as the butler, so he only ordered, "Be careful." ”

The young man carefully carried the mirror into the back room, replaced the original mirror, put a new mirror on the table, and brought out the old one.

The housekeeper waved his hand, "This mirror is gone, send it to the warehouse!" ”

The lad should be.

The housekeeper asked, "What kind of mirror is this?" How can it be so clear? ”

"It was pulled back by an ocean-going ship, and the master said that it would be called an ocean-going mirror."

"This mirror is good, it's good." The housekeeper praised again and again, "It must be a far place in the ocean, right?" ”

Wangshu nodded, "It's very far, it is said that it takes half a year to sail at sea, and it takes thousands of miles to go by sea." ”

"That's a long way off." The housekeeper sighed, "I'm afraid there is no mirror in the palace, Miss Ling is really good to the little marquis." ”

Wangshu smiled, "Yes, my master is better to the little marquis than to everyone." ”

The butler was even happier and looked at the banquet.

Yan Qing had turned around and opened the box and took out the clothes inside.

This dress is flashy but not glamorous, like the moonlight like flowing water, the embroidery thread of the skirt is wound out of a large piece of auspicious clouds, the auspicious clouds are inlaid with gold edges, as if covered with a layer of golden quicksand under the moon, the collar, the cuffs, are embroidered with gold threads, which are the gold threads that flash the eyes of the blind, and under the entanglement of the fine and dense auspicious clouds as the pattern, they no longer flash the blind eyes at all, but add luster colors to this dress.

Duanyang exclaimed, "It's so good-looking." Miss Ling's craftsmanship is so good and unique. ”

The housekeeper nodded again and again, smiling from ear to ear, "Yes, it's so good-looking, the royal clothing bureau in the capital is not as beautiful as the clothes made by Miss Lin, the embroidery is good, of course, this clothing is also the only one in the capital." ”

Wangshu said on the side, "The master's own clothes have always been made by the embroidery lady, and he is too lazy to do it, and only the little marquis let the master make the clothes himself." ”

Yunluo nodded to the side, "That's right." ”

Yan Qing's eyes moved, put down his clothes, looked at the book and said, "What about her?" Why didn't you come by yourself? ”

Wangshu naturally didn't say that the young lady had an appointment with His Royal Highness, "The master is tired, so he is ready to rest early." ”

Yan nodded lightly, didn't ask more, didn't thank you, only said, "You go back!" Just said I took it. ”

Looking at the book, he turned around and left.

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