Xie Wan shrank her fingers and looked away a little shyly: "Lilac must have told you, right?" ”

"She also feels sorry for you." Wei Che took her hand: "Otherwise, don't embroider, it's just an object, you can do it if you have a heart." ”

"That's not going to work." Xie Wan withdrew her hand and sat up: "This is the rule, I always have to please a good fortune for my first wedding." ”

"The first big wedding." Wei Che stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose dotingly: "Do you still want to have a second or third time?" ”

Xie Wan snorted lightly: "That's not easy to say." ”

Hearing this, Wei Che reached out and pinched her nose: "Even if there is a second or third time, the object of marriage can only be this son." Don't embroider, I broke these hands, it's still me who is distressed, it's not worth it for a handkerchief. ”

"Then you embroider it for me!" Xie Wan exhaled angrily: "The world is very harsh on women, why do men only need to prepare things, and women have to embroider to show sincerity?" ”

Xie Wan said it casually, but after the words came out, the more she thought about it, the more reasonable it became: "If you really feel sorry for me, if you change it to embroidery, I will prepare it, so it is not a violation of the rules." ”

Wei Che was stunned: "Me? ”

"That's right! You embroider, let's change it. Xie Wan took the initiative to take his hand and shook it gently: "Embroidery, embroidery, let's change it, didn't you say that you feel sorry for me?" ”

This is the first time Xie Wan has taken the initiative to hold his hand, and it is also the first time that she has been coquettish with him.

The scene in Wei Che's dream became a reality, and he didn't resist it for a while, so he obeyed her wishes and nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Xie Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "This is what you said, a gentleman is difficult to chase after a horse." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly got up, took out the handkerchief that had been embroidered for a day, and stuffed it into his hand: "You can continue this embroidery, of course, you can also embroider another one." ”

Wei Che looked at the semi-finished product in his hand: "Is it too late for me to take back my previous words?" ”

"There's no hurry!" Xie Wan smiled very happily and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "The future Xianggong, lady, I am waiting for your token~~"

A sentence of a father, a sentence of a lady, coaxing Wei Che until he left the Mingyue Palace, he was still a little dizzy.

Qingmo looked at his appearance and reminded him kindly: "Forgive the words of your subordinates, do you know how the thread passes through the needle?" ”

Wei Che turned his eyes to look at him: "What do you think?" ”

Qingmo shook his head: "My subordinates don't know, but my subordinates know that in just over ten days, Childe's handkerchief will definitely not be embroidered." ”

"Qingmo."

"The subordinates are here."

Wei Che looked at him: "This prince orders you to hand over an embroidered handkerchief within ten days, if you can't hand it over, you can go back to the Qingzi camp with General Li after the wedding, or go back with Mr. Qin." ”

Qingmo suddenly made a bitter face when he heard this: "Childe, Qingmo knows that he is wrong, Qingmo shouldn't gloat, and he shouldn't want to see Childe make a fool of himself." ”

Wei Che snorted coldly: "It's late." ”

After returning to the Taifu Mansion, Qingmo's face turned into a bitter ball, and Wei Che said to Steward Cao: "Go and prepare the things for writing female red, and prepare a few more handkerchiefs." ”

Steward Cao was stunned when he heard this: "I don't know what the son wants these daughters' household things for?" ”

Wei Che's handsome face did not move, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingmo: "Qingmo has been on a whim recently, and he has become interested in female red, this son thinks, he is also idle when he is idle, and it is good to be a female red grinder." ”

Steward Cao looked at Wei Che and then at Qingmo: "Is that so?" ”

What else could Qingmo say, so he had to nod tearfully: "That's the case." ”

Seeing that he nodded and admitted, Steward Cao sighed: "Although the method is a little strange, it is also a good method, so the slave will go down and prepare." ”

That night, Steward Cao prepared everything that Nu Hong needed and sent it to Wei Che's room.

Wei Che put these things on the table next to him: "Qingmo, come on." ”

Qingmo looked at the needlework, scissors, handkerchiefs or something, and resigned himself to stepping forward and picking them up.

Steward Cao watched from the side, and saw that although he was stupid, he did have an ulterior motive, so he immediately smiled and nodded: "It's still a good child, this method is like tailor-made for Qingmo." ”

Wei Che nodded without blushing and panting: "That's nature." ”

Steward Cao watched it again, and instructed Qingmo Mo not to delay Wei Che's rest and retreat.

As soon as he left, Wei Che stretched out his hand towards the pile of needles and threads, pitiful for him holding a sword and a pen, his slender fingers with distinct bones, pinching the embroidery needle at the moment, and gesturing on the silk handkerchief, looking particularly clumsy, completely lost the demeanor of the usual son.

After poking another bead of blood, Qingmo said with a bitter face: "Childe, don't you really think that you are too fond of the princess?" ”

Wei Che pinched the embroidery needle, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "My son is willing." ”

But he wasn't happy!

Qingmo roared in his heart, Childe, you promised to embroider the veil, why did you use him as an excuse?

Childe, you want to save face, don't I want it?!

However, Qingmo only dared to think about this in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it in front of Wei Che, after all, compared to Qingziying and Mr. Qin, he was still the most comfortable by Wei Che's side.

After a few more days, the palace, the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even Xiao Yunhai were all busy.

Geng Lian quietly watched everyone busy, but she was like an outsider, let her try on clothes, but if you asked her if she had any opinions, her answer was no, so that even Prime Minister Geng could see that she didn't like this marriage.

However, whether she likes it or not, it is not worth mentioning in Geng Da's eyes, he has been in contact with Xiao Yunhai a few times these days, and found that this person is not as resistant to marriage as he appeared at the beginning.

People like Xiao Yunhai, Geng Da has seen a lot, it is nothing more than relying on himself to be favored by Emperor Jin Yuan, and relying on Geng Lian to lose his life to him, so he takes Qiao and wants to get the greatest benefits.

Geng Yu was indignant, but Geng Da felt that it was so good, and he said to Geng Yu: "If he didn't ask for anything, his father would not dare to use him, but now he has asked for it, but his father thinks that this marriage is very good, better than the marriage with the concubine of the imperial envoy." ”

Geng Yu was not a stupid person, and he instantly understood what he meant.

But it's one thing to understand, it's another thing to accept, he always has contempt for Xiao Yunhai.

The days passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day before the wedding.

According to custom, men and women are not allowed to see each other before marriage, so Wei Che stopped classes a few days ago to concentrate on preparing for the wedding, and the plaque of the Taifu Mansion was also replaced by the princess's mansion early.

However, the day before the wedding, Xie Wan received a letter from Wei Che, saying that Mr. Qin, Mr. Li and Mr. Yang had asked her to get together in Shuiyue Villa.