Chapter 30: The Fat Chicken
Yue Li was guilty in her heart, but she kept peeling the next grape in her hand, and she held the peeled grape in her hand.
"You want to eat too?"
Ye Qin nodded.
Yue Li made a gesture to feed Ye Qin to eat grapes, but halfway through, he sent it to his mouth again.
"Don't give ~ you have to eat and peel it yourself."
Ye Qin thought that he was going to eat it, his mouth was open, waiting to be fed, but this woman really had itchy skin if she didn't teach her a lesson for a day!
He pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Yue Li, strange and pitiful.
Yue Li looked at Ye Qin's appearance, it was really stuffy, not fun. But he kept peeling the grapes for the next moment.
This time she shouted to Ye Qin to open his mouth and wait for himself to feed.
She saw Ye Qin's mouth slightly open, and her whole appearance was very cute and cute, she smiled secretly in her heart, but she didn't intend to tease Ye Qin.
Sent the grapes to Ye Qin's mouth and fed them, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, he didn't expect Ye Qin's house to actually hold her fingers!
It's so sassy! Yue Li's eyes widened, she retracted her hand and wiped it clean on her handkerchief.
"You, shameless!"
Ye Qin looked at Yue Li's evasive hand and wiped it clean, his face was gloomy.
"Does the eldest princess hate Weichen so much?"
Yue Li's face was full of black question marks, what do you mean by hating him? He himself was inexplicable, kindly fed him grapes, but he took his own hands into it.
He wasn't angry himself, and now he's angry here.
Ye Qin looked at Yue Li's puzzled look, there seemed to be a nameless fire burning in his heart, he stood up and saluted Yue Li.
"It's Weichen who offended the princess, and Weichen won't be here to tarnish your eyeballs."
With that, he turned around and strode away.
Yue Li was a little puzzled, why did this person feel like he had eaten **, which gave people a headache.
Isn't it okay just now?
Yue Li shook his head, don't think about it, he can do whatever he likes, the man's heart is full of needles.
She also got up and walked towards the dormitory.
Ye Qin's side, he walked out of the palace angrily, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, that woman actually disliked him so much.
And in the end, I don't know what I've done.
Sometimes I don't know what I like about her, is it such a stupid side?
Ye Qin got into the carriage and took out the sachet in his arms, the sachet had been slightly yellowed and faded because of being played with for a long time.
He looked at the sachet, slowly calmed his mood, and finally smiled helplessly.
"I'm so angry with a stupid person, I've been angry here for a long time, she guesses she doesn't know anything now, and she scolds herself."
Ye Qin gently stroked the sachet and thought about something with an uncertain expression.
Inside Jing'an Palace.
"Go, get some needlework for Hongu." Yue Li sat on the side and commanded.
Although I don't know how I provoked this sullenness, there is always nothing wrong with making something to apologize.
Since he really wants a sachet, he can reluctantly make it himself.
After a while, Panxiang came back with a needle and thread, and she asked curiously, "What is the princess going to do?" ”
Yue Li nodded her head and smiled mysteriously, she drove everyone out, and she didn't know much about being a woman, wouldn't she be very faceless if she did it in front of a group of palace people.
She picked and chose the colors she was happy with in the sewing basket. I went to my own private vault and found materials suitable for making sachets.
With both things in hand, Yue Li gritted his teeth and cheered himself on.
You can, Yue Li, believe in yourself!
After speaking, she took out her paintbrush and designed a sachet on the rice paper that she wanted to make for Ye Qin, and cut out two pieces on the material suitable for making sachets according to the shape.
It was stitched together according to the shape.
The stitches are not too tight, crooked, Yue Li looked at it after stitching it up, how it was not the same as he imagined.
This one is too ugly, isn't it?
"Panxiang! You come in! Yue Li shouted at the top of his voice.
Outside, Pan Xiang heard Yue Li's call, and hurriedly walked in and asked, "Princess, what's wrong?" ”
Yue Li motioned for her to come and sit down. He gave the fabric in his hand to Panxiang again, and motioned for her to make a sachet for herself first.
Pan Xiang took it and cut and took off two pieces of material from the fabric according to Yue Li's previous method, and the stitching was delicate and tight.
Yue Li was stunned on the sidelines, why can't she herself!
She picked up a half-stitched "sachet" again, and this time carefully sewed it, for fear that her needle and thread would be crooked.
Pan Xiang quickly made a sachet, but it was not embroidered with any patterns and decorations. She turned her head and looked at Yue Li, who was struggling with needlework next to her.
After a long time, Yue Li finally raised her head from the "sachet", twisted her stiff neck, and looked at the semi-finished sachet in her hand.
She decided to take this first test subject, and when she learned it, she would make another one for Ye Qin.
You can't let him laugh at himself for his lame needlework.
She compared the unembroidered sachet in her hand to the rice paper, and sketched a pair of mandarin ducks.
She didn't know why she was thinking about embroidering mandarin ducks for Ye Qin, but when she thought of him, this came to her mind.
She shook her head and cheered up, the most important thing in front of her was to get this test piece right.
Yue Li was concentrating on embroidering, and Pan Xiang next to her looked at it and pointed out from time to time.
She looked at Yue Li's serious appearance, and she had actually guessed in her heart that this was for Lord Ye Shoufu, and she heard it in the carriage that day.
She thought that Yue Li would not take this matter to heart, who knew that she was embroidering so seriously now.
She sighed secretly, didn't the princess like Lord Ye?
Yue Li didn't know that the palace maid beside her had already thought about it so much, and she was concentrating on dealing with this sachet.
She thought that the stitching was already difficult, who knew that it was even more difficult to embroider, it was too difficult.
After a long, long time, an ugly ugly mandarin duck that couldn't even see what it was.
Yue Li looked at this thing and was silent, and asked Pan Xiang next to him:
"Do you recognize what this is?"
"It's... The princess slave didn't dare. Pan Xiang really didn't dare to say it, she didn't know that the princess's female popularity was so unsightly.
"It's okay, you don't blame you."
"The slave looks a bit like a fat-headed chicken."
Fat Head Chicken!?
Yue Li was shocked, the first thing he worked so hard to embroider was actually said to be a fat-headed chicken.
But when she looked at it herself, she couldn't praise this thing, it was really ugly.
Yue Li pushed away the things in front of him and fell on the table in despair.