"The princess is pretending to be sick?" The first two letters have already been said, what's so interesting about this. But the prince thinks it's interesting, so it's interesting, "Your Highness, is there any news from the East Palace?" ”

"We are trying our best to win over the forces of the DPRK and China, especially Prince An's side."

"Prince An fell from his horse, doesn't it have something to do with the East Palace?"

"There is no direct evidence, and the prince's move to solicit is also to prove to Prince An and His Majesty that he has nothing to do with the horse fall case." With a slight twist of the glossy fingertips, the note turns into dust and falls in a stream, forming a layer of gray dust on the tabletop.

"One more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Concubine Shui is pregnant, this matter is a bit interesting."

"Huh?!"

……

Jade Prince's Mansion –

Kamisawa sat on the bed, slowly flexed her broken leg, and then slowly put it down.

Ye Qingyan nodded, very satisfied, "Well, the recovery is very good, and after another month or two, you should be able to go to the ground." ”

"Niangniang, the slave thinks that after your diagnosis and treatment, she can go to the ground now." Katsusawa is now the same as when he was in the pasture. The pale honey-colored skin, with a healthy pink halo, the eyes are still very large, not the kind of godless big, but shiny with a kind of attacking power, as if it can see into people's hearts. The facial features are also very delicate and exquisite, with a shallow smile, and a pair of laughing vortices on the eyelids, revealing a bit of playfulness.

With such a look, even if you don't have any talent, there is no problem with being a servant.

But Qingze was smart and knew what he was bought for, so after she got better, she asked Ye Qingyan to help her arrange for her to teach her aunt Xi and teach her the rules and poetic embroidery in the palace.

Chunyu said: "Niangniang won't let you go to the ground, it's for your good." As the old saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, but it doesn't take a hundred days. ”

Ye Qingyan saw that there was an embroidery frame in the house, and the embroidery frame was covered with a dust cloth, so he was curious and went over, "What is this?" ”

Kazusawa replied: "It's my aunt's homework, let the slave embroider a picture by herself." ”

"Can I take a look?"

"The slave embroiderer is clumsy, I hope it won't stain the eyes of the mother."

Chunyu snickered: "Sister Qingze, you don't know this, Niangniang doesn't know how to embroider at all, as long as it's not worse than those sold on the market, it's all excellent in Niangniang's eyes." ”

“…… Shut up! Ye Qingyan was slightly annoyed.

Chunyu's laughter was even louder.

Qingze couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, "The slave has practiced embroidery since she was a child, even if she hasn't touched the needle and thread since the family changed, she thinks it's still better than the ones on the market." ”

"Then I'm going to see it." Ye Qingyan raised his hand and unveiled the embroidery frame...... Stunned.

The embroidery is really good, but for Ye Qingyan, it is nothing, she was in the palace in her previous life, and the clothes she wore were carefully made by the court embroiderers, and what surprised her was the embroidery!

The name of the embroidered picture is already there - Yao Palace.

Between the mountains and rivers, birds and beasts are everywhere, and on such a land, there are many colorful fairy clouds, and above the clouds there is a palace that only embroiders the outline. But just the silhouette has a sense of grandeur.

"This embroidered picture...... Did you think of it yourself? Ye Qingyan asked Qingze.

Kazusawa replied: "No, Niangniang, this embroidered picture is a painting that the slave saw at home when she was a child. Later, the slave's father knew that the slave had peeked at the painting, and he was very angry and reprimanded the slave and maid. ”