It makes people feel like they are standing in the wind with their hands open on the endless plain, with the brilliant delphinium flowers blooming in front of them, looking at the vast sky in the distance and roaring loudly, venting the depressed and happy feeling in their hearts.

The feeling of being dripping is so real, it can be seen how attentive the cloud dawn embroidery, and how excellent the embroidery is.

"It's so pretty!" Xiaoyue held up the dirty robe in high and exclaimed.

Similarly, Xiaojuan also looked at the pleated skirt in her hand with a look of amazement, originally Yun Xiaoxiao wanted to make obscene pants, but after thinking about it, it was better to make a petticoat.

Putting on a cool and breathable petticoat on such a hot day is much better than a pair of dirty pants to wear, right?

In addition, this petticoat can also replace the profane pants to sleep, but the petticoat has more functions than the obscene pants.

"I'll embroider a few more handkerchiefs." Yun Xiaoxiao thought about it and said, anyway, the Queen Mother will only come back after tomorrow, enough time.

"Little Lord ......" Seeing that Yun Xiaoxiao even prepared the Queen Mother's handkerchief, Xiaojuan, who had been wanting to speak and stopped, couldn't help it, and called softly, after seeing Yun Xiaoxiao looking up at her, "Have you forgotten someone." ”

If she thinks it will not be enough to give it to anyone.

Yun Xiaoxiao tilted her head and blinked her watery eyes, "Your Majesty? ”

Xiaojuan nodded heavily when she heard this.

"Oh, okay then, I'll make him a sweat towel." After thinking about it, Yun Xiaoxiao looked unwilling.

Xiaojuan: "......" is full of black lines, she really doesn't want to.

In order not to make Yun Xiaoxiao regret it, Xiaojuan cut a sweat towel as soon as possible, took the handkerchief in Yun Xiaoxiao's hand and put it aside, "The little master will do this first, and I will give it to the emperor when I do it later." ”

I don't want to think that the emperor hasn't come to Yucuixuan for five days, and the little lord still looks indifferent, so she looks anxious.

"Uh, what's the best pattern to embroider?" Okay, okay, Yun Xiaoxiao looked at Xiaojuan with an unmoved and non-negotiable expression, and had to admit it.

Who told people to serve the emperor before, she, the master who came halfway, could only stand aside.

Yun Xiaoxiao pouted very aggrievedly, looking at Xiaojuan pitifully, looking like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.

"Who bullied my good sister?" Xu Zhaorong smiled and shook the round fan with a gold-painted handle embroidered with crape myrtle flowers, and walked in, "You can hang an oil bottle in your mouth." ”

"Sister Xu, you're here, please take a seat, aren't I worried about embroidering any fancy styles?" Yun Xiaoxiao stood up and greeted her, but when her eyes fell on the palace maid on duty at the door, her gaze was cold, it seemed that this Jade Cuixuan really had to be combed and combed.

It is understandable that the emperor did not report it, but if others did not report it, it would be their dereliction of duty.

Xu Zhaorong didn't sit down, but walked to the place where Yun Xiaoxiao was sitting just now, picked up the sweat towel and looked at it, "This firmament-colored snow silk yarn looks good with any color, but if you want to be brilliant, it is best to be green or blue, it is better to embroider bamboo leaf pattern, or willow leaf pattern." ”

"Then listen to Sister Xu, embroider the bamboo leaf pattern, this is relatively simple and easy to embroider." Yun Xiaoxiao nodded happily and seconded.

Xiaojuan's face is full of black lines, and she dares to be affectionate in the eyes of her master, not whether the pattern is important or not, whether it looks good or not, but whether it is good to embroider or not.

Over there, Yun Xiaoxiao happily chatted with Xu Zhaorong while embroidering, and Xiaojuan here was extremely depressed, but she still patiently divided the line for Yun Xiaoxiao.

When he spoke, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yun Xiaoxiao just didn't give Xu Zhaorong a chance to say what he wanted, and kept looking for topics to talk to Xu Zhaorong.

Xu Zhaorong's expression was faint, not frightened or impatient, as if she had really come to chat with Yun Xiaoxiao, but the maid Bauhinia who was waiting beside her was a little impatient, and frequently reminded her master with some small movements.

Xu Zhaorong turned a blind eye, and after a quarter of an hour, Xu Zhaorong left and went back to the palace.

*

"Why don't you say it, mother? After Zijing ......presented Xu Zhaorong with a cup of Junshan Silver Needle, Zijing said with an anxious expression, but after seeing Xu Zhaorong's slightly cold gaze, she couldn't say anything, and lowered her head a little sneeringly.

"I know that your family is in the house, but Zuxun's harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and we can't interfere in the affairs of the previous dynasty, since your master can't interfere, people Xi Shunyi can interfere? Isn't that embarrassing? Although Xu Zhaorong said this, his expression was not much or no less, but he still carried a little worry.

It's just that she also knows that the affairs of the previous dynasty are not for them, the harem women, who can put their beaks in their beaks, hoping that their father and brother can get through.

"But the little lord of Xi Shunyi can often see the emperor, if she mentions such a sentence......" Zijing was still a little unwilling after thinking about it.

"I just want to ask you, if you are Xi Shunyi, what do you do when you hear this?" Xu Zhaorong took a sip of tea and asked lightly.

As for being a human being, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, I hope she can understand this truth.

"If the slave is Xi Shunyi, she will definitely help the master, this is just a sentence." Zijing didn't think much about the answer that was taken for granted.

"What if the consequence of this sentence is to be sent to the cold palace, or to lose the lives of the family?" Seeing Bauhinia's natural appearance, Xu Zhaorong frowned, his face was calm, and he sat straight and looked at Bauhinia, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

Zijing's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, making her breathless, her face turned white, and her body trembled slightly.

Xu Zhaorong didn't speak, just looked at her so coldly.

Zijing knelt down with a snap, "Master, the slave is wrong, it's the slave who didn't think much about it." ”

Seeing that Zijing had figured out all the powerful relationships, Xu Zhaorong waved her hand, you go down, and she walked to the chaise longue by the window, lay down and picked up the book and read.

*

"Master, the slave and maid see that Zhaorong Niangniang seems to have something to say, are you afraid to go back like this......" Xiaojuan asked a little worriedly after threading a thread for Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Don't worry, if it's something urgent, Zhaorong Niangniang has already said it." Yun Xiaoxiao took the silver needle and scratched it twice on her hair, and said lightly.

In addition to the things of the previous dynasty, what other things can make Xu Zhaorong so scruples?

And she didn't say anything to ask her to help, which shows that she is also an understanding person.

It's no wonder that in her previous life, she also had a place in the harem, unlike her, although she was a favorite concubine, she still died in the end, one corpse and two lives.

In her previous life, she was really stupid.

"Okay, it's finally done, it's done." An hour later, Yun Xiaoxiao didn't care about any manners and impropriety, and stretched his waist greatly.