Ling'er listened to Zhao Qiujin's explanation while helping her splice the fabric in her hand together. "Niangniang, when the emperor knows, he will be very moved."

Is it moved, Leng Lingzhe is not sure if he is moved, but he is still very moved. Prepare gifts for him, and also learn embroidery

This hand has been pricked with needles many times.

If you don't understand that you are learning embroidery. Otherwise, I thought I would find stimulation by pricking myself with a needle.

Looking at the fabrics put together, and thinking about Leng Lingzhe's cold face, naturally it was only in front of others.

Leng Lingzhe, who is as cold as fast ice in the eyes of others, has changed here in his own place. Live off a man who is inconsistent.

"I spent so much effort to make it for him, he was so embarrassed not to be moved!"

Zhao Qiujin said, putting away the things in his hand.

"Niangniang, it's late, do you want to take a bath and rest first."

Ling'er yawned and looked at Zhao Qiujin, who was packing up in front of her, and said.

"No, I've got to get this stuff done for him tonight." Zhao Qiujin then picked a few coils from the box and glanced at the effect, "Ling'er, you go and rest first." ”

"You haven't slept yet, then I'll stay here with you!" Ling'er rubbed her eyes, stood up and went to the table, picked up the teacup, poured a glass of water, and placed it next to Zhao Qiujin.

"Niangniang, drink saliva and do it again!"

"Well, okay, Ling'er, look at how these kinds of threads match." Zhao Qiujin took the water from Ling'er's hand, pointed to the coil he picked out on the side and asked.

"Yes, the black looks calm and atmospheric, with the yellow solemn and cold, and this red can also play a role in foiling."

Zhao Qiujin listened to Ling'er's words and smiled. In fact, what she said was completely correct, and she also thought the same way when she chose the coil again, using yellow as the main color to highlight Leng Lingzhe's identity. The use of black thread as an auxiliary color can well show Leng Lingzhe's temperament. Of course, red is used to set off and form a visual contrast.

This combination is very suitable for Leng Lingzhe's temperament.

"You're right." Zhao Qiujin put the teacup in his hand on the low table in front of him, then took the coil from Ling'er's hand and began to embroider.

After she embroidered the general style, she saw that Ling'er on the side had fallen asleep on the low table, Zhao Qiujin got up and took a cloak, and raised her hand to drape it on Ling'er.

Ling'er has always been by her side, she is loyal, she has helped herself a lot, and she always thinks about herself first when she does things.

To be honest, Zhao Qiujin prefers to treat Ling'er as a friend than to treat Ling'er as a maid.

After adding another piece of clothing to himself, Zhao Qiujin continued his later grooming work.

By the time she had finished the embroidery, it was already dark. Hold this bag in your hand and look back and forth. Imagine what Leng Lingzhe was wearing.

At this time, Leng Lingzhe should have already gone to the morning court, so when he arrives at the court, he will give it to him and put it on for him.

Just thinking about that image makes me excited.

"Hmm~"

Ling'er next to Zhao Qiujin woke up. Ling'er sat up and rubbed her eyes, and saw Zhao Qiujin who was still sitting in place.

"Mother, didn't you rest last night?"

"No, you see I'm done, how about it?" Zhao Qiujin handed the bag in his hand to Ling'er.

"That's pretty too, isn't it?" Ling'er looked at the bag in her hand and exclaimed.

"Ling'er, let's wash up, Leng Lingzhe is about to get off the morning, I'm going to bring it to him Zhao Qiujin couldn't wait to stand up and let Ling'er help her wash.

After she finished washing, Ling'er looked at Zhao Qiujin who was playing with the bag back and forth in front of her.

"Niangniang, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some snacks for you first, and then I'll go over."

"Me? I don't need to, I'll go over and eat, his cook is better than mine. You don't care about me, you go eat some by yourself first, and I'll wait for you to go with you. ”

Zhao Qiujin played with the bag left and right and said to Ling'er.

"Okay, Niangniang" Hearing this, Ling'er bowed and retreated. I went to the kitchen and found some snacks to eat.

People like them were sold into the palace as slaves and maidservants by their families since childhood.

It is their duty to take care of their masters. Naturally, few masters would care about them in turn, but Zhao Qiujin was an exception.

She is very good to them, she doesn't have a bit of a queen's shelf, she is approachable, and she usually takes the initiative to cook some strange-looking pastries for them to eat.

When she returned to Zhao Qiujin's bedroom after eating, Zhao Qiujin was still playing with the bag.

"Ling'er, you're done eating, then let's go." Zhao Qiujin heard the sound, looked up at Ling'er who walked in, and hurriedly got up and pulled her out.

When they arrived at Leng Lingzhe's palace, he had just gone down.

"Aifei, come to me so early, have you had breakfast?" Leng Lingzhe looked at Zhao Qiujin in front of him with some surprise. I didn't expect to see the person I missed in the morning.

I'm going to send someone over to call her for dinner.

"I haven't eaten yet, you come first, I'll show you something."

Leng Lingzhe was led by Zhao Qiujin and walked in quickly. But he still turned around and motioned to the attendant next to him to go to the imperial dining room to prepare breakfast.

When he arrived in the house, Leng Lingzhe looked at the mysterious Zhao Qiujin in front of him and said, "What's wrong, is something wrong?" ”

"Hehe, look at it, don't blink~" Zhao Qiujin smiled and took out the bag from his water sleeve and handed it to Leng Lingzhe.

"Did you give it to me?" Leng Lingzhe took the bag in Zhao Qiujin's hand and looked at it excitedly.

So that is to say, she insisted on leaving last night because she wanted to prepare this bag for herself, not because she didn't want to serve herself to bed. Thinking of this, Leng Lingzhe became happier and happier.

"It's definitely for you."

"Then you tie it for me, I'll have to carry it for the rest of my life." Leng Lingzhe handed the bag in his hand to Zhao Qiujin and watched her tie it with her own hands.

Sure enough, she was not wrong, she practiced embroidery hard just to prepare a gift for herself.

After Zhao Qiujin finished tying, Leng Lingzhe took the person in his arms and kissed her forehead. Unexpectedly, I saw a dark green patch under Zhao Qiujin's eyes.

"You didn't sleep last night, did you?" Looking at Zhao Qiujin's hiding eyes, his heart was clear, although he was very moved, but he was more distressed, "Go to dinner first, it's over, see how I clean you up." ”

It's just that after they finished breakfast, Leng Lingzhe didn't have a chance to clean up Zhao Qiujin.

An attendant hurried in and fell to his knees. "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, please come over with the two of you."

Leng Lingzhe led Zhao Qiujin to the queen mother's palace for some reason.

When they entered, the Queen Mother was talking to a delicate woman.

Leng Lingzhe and Zhao Qiujin saluted the Queen Mother first. The woman watched Leng Lingzhe come in and stood up quickly.

"All right, arise, come, give a seat." The Queen Mother sat down the woman who stood up and ordered again.

"I called you here today to introduce you to her," the Queen Mother pointed to the woman beside her, "This is Princess Moyang, who came to visit me." ”

Mo Yang stood up and walked in front of Leng Lingzhe, "I've seen the emperor, the queen's mother." ”

Zhao Qiujin looked at Princess Moyang in front of him, and his eyes never left Leng Lingzhe from the moment he entered the door. I came to visit the Queen Mother, I'm afraid that the drunkard didn't mean to be in the bar.