What Sima Daiyuan said couldn't be more obvious, she was declaring her sovereignty and telling Sima Guansheng that the more Liu Li was hers, no one was allowed to think about his Liu Li.

The copper furnace on several cases is still quietly swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Sima Guansheng's expression was very calm, and he tasted the honey tea in the cup, as if he was thinking about something.

Sima Daiyuan was concentrating on admiring those lifelike embroideries, and in terms of female popularity, she was only ashamed of herself in front of Sima Guansheng.

Her eyes and hands rested on a sachet, and after looking through it carefully, she asked with some surprise: "Second sister, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the poppy grown in your yard, right?" ”

Sima Guansheng's eyes were attracted to the sachet, a trace of weakness flashed on his face, and he smiled and said, "Big sister has good eyes, it is Yu Meiren." ”

This sachet embroiderer is extremely careful, and every stitch and thread seems to have been well thought out. Those poppies are lifelike, and if they rest in the grass, they will be able to attract bees and butterflies, and compete with a hundred flowers.

"The second sister's embroiderer is really incomparable, no worse than those embroiderers in the palace, if you open an embroidery workshop in Luoyang City, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money." The look of envy on his face was enough to see that it was praise from the heart.

"Big sister laughed."

"Just! It's darker and more suitable for men. ”

When Sima Guansheng heard this, he hurriedly looked away from the sachet and pretended not to hear.

Sima Daiyuan held the sachet high, admiring it.

At this time, she found the poppy silver hairpin on Sima Guansheng's head and the sachet on the same level, and she was attracted by this rough silver hairpin, so she took it off Sima Guansheng's head as quickly as she covered her ears.

"......" Sima Wansheng's face showed nervousness, and he stopped talking, looking at the silver hairpin worriedly, for fear that Sima Daisheng would break it.

The pattern on the sachet is exactly the same as the silver hairpin, and the meaning is obvious.

She wanted to show her tacit intention by giving Liu Liyue this sachet.

"Second sister, the carving on your silver hairpin and the sachet are simply carved out of the same mold. The workmanship of this silver hairpin is a little rougher, but it is still very elegant. In which jewelry store is this custom-made? I'll have to customize one another day. It's still that innocent and smiling expression, with a bit of playfulness, and every word feels like it's jumping happily.

She hid it well and didn't show any dissatisfaction in her heart.

"This ......"

I have to think of a reason to be able to make the past come true, and I must not say that it was given by the Argentine nationality like in my previous life.

"Second sister, what about you? What are you doing in a daze? ”

"I forgot." Pretend to be embarrassed.

Sima Daiyuan puffed out her mouth and said unhappily: "My father often says that I am lost and always forgetful, it turns out that your second sister also has this disease." ”

She didn't say anything more, rummaged through the desk, found the embroidery sample of the sachet, and put the embroidery sample and the silver hairpin into her arms, "Second sister, I like this silver hairpin very much, you send someone to customize one, and this one will be given to me." There is also this sachet embroidery, I will also take it away, I will embroider it myself, and I will not take away your love. With that, she stuffed the sachet into Sima Guansheng's hand and wanted to get up and leave.

Is this called not winning people's love? It's clearly a robbery!

Sima Guansheng took advantage of getting up to send, deliberately stretched out his foot and stumbled lightly, Sima Daisheng's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell gorgeously and ate. The silver hairpin flew out of Sima Daiyuan's arms and clanged to the ground.

She took three steps and made two steps, looked at the silver hairpin and hid it in her wide sleeves, and helped Sima Daiyuan as if she had nothing to do, and said with concern: "Big sister, are you hurt?" It was my clumsiness that caused my big sister to suffer, and I was really useless. ”

Sima Daiyuan looked pained, and was helped to sit down in a chair by Jade and Sima Guansheng.

In such a panic, she couldn't care about the silver hairpin anymore. Sima Guansheng made no effort to take back his beloved things.

Jade rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs for Sima Daiyuan and looked at them, her knees, elbows and palms were a little red, although the skin was not broken, but the pain was still full.

"Big sister, why don't you send someone to call the doctor to take a look? See if you hurt your muscles and bones? ”

"It's okay, your big sister and I are experienced, and wrestling is a common thing. Hey! What about silver hairpins? Why is it gone? ”

Sima Guansheng didn't expect that at such a time, Sima Daiyuan could still care about the silver hairpin in her arms.

She pretended not to know, and accompanied Jade and the others to search carefully in the house. Of course, in the end, it will definitely be fruitless.

"Big sister, you must have fallen into a corner. Anyway, I've already worn that one, if the big sister really likes it, I'll send someone to build a new one tomorrow and send it to the big sister. ”

"Okay! When I went back, I stopped bothering my second sister. "It's a little frustrating.

Sima Guansheng sent the master and servant out of the door with a smile, and then turned back into the house and breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she came out of the courtyard gate of Lichun Pavilion, Sima Daiyuan handed the embroidery sample in her arms to Jade, and said sharply: "Take the pattern and ask me one by one to see if anyone has customized a silver hairpin like this." ”

Jade took the embroidery sample, her face was full of doubts, she didn't understand what Sima Daiyuan meant. It can be seen that Sima Daiyuan's face became stern in an instant, and she was too timid to ask.

"What are you doing? Is it that I haven't been clear enough? ”

"No, the slave will go at once."

Jade replied and left in a panic holding the embroidery.

Sima Daiyuan went back to Liuying Pavilion alone, kicking the bluestone ground under her feet boringly, talking to herself.

Okay, you Sima Guansheng, you actually played scheming in front of me, and it was in vain that I used to pour out my heart and lungs for you, but you treat me like this, you really treat me like a monkey, right? A broken silver hairpin, but you are so nervous, I want to see, what is the secret in this?

Should you secretly make a lifelong agreement with someone? Secretly crossing Chen Cang, right?

No, no, no, no, she has always been out of the door, where is the opportunity to contact men?

No, it's good to have it! Yesterday, Brother Liyue's eyes, I can't forget it in my dreams. If she really has someone outside, then I'll be a peacemaker and make a good match, and cut off Brother Liyue's careful thoughts.

Hum! Even if there's no one, I'll have to figure one out.

I want to see how a married woman is still coveted by Brother Liyue.

The brocade in her hand was twisted into hemp rope by her.

Yesterday's incident, she already has a mustard in her heart, and Liu Li is her bottom line, and no one can touch it. In order to clear the stumbling blocks on the road to chasing love, she can do whatever it takes.

The simple she used to be no longer exists.

Jade took the embroidery sample and ran all over the jewelry stores of all sizes in Luoyang City, but she didn't ask why. This is carved by Liu Liyue himself, how can they find clues.

Originally, this embroidery sample was to find out the person who sent the silver hairpin, but this did not come in handy, Sima Daiyuan simply used it to make an embroidery sample and embroidered a sachet for herself.

Ling's mother did a good job of Sima Guansheng's instructions that day, and according to what Sima Guansheng said, she set up an arrow target at the designated position in the courtyard and purchased a good bow.

Early the next morning, Sima Wansheng washed up as usual, and after breakfast, he took the bow and arrow purchased by Ling's mother and hurriedly walked towards the courtyard.

Mother Ling didn't know what she was going to do, so she could only follow behind her silently.

She came to a distance of ten steps from the target, straightened her waist, pulled the bow and wound it, pulled the bowstring with her right arm, quickly released it, and the feather arrow flew out like a lightning speed, only to hear a "whoosh" sound, and the arrow firmly penetrated into the red heart of the target.

Mother Ling was stunned, looking at the feather arrows on the target. Sima Guansheng, who has been frail since he was a child, when will he pull a bow and shoot arrows? She was puzzled.

While she was distracted, Sima Guansheng quickly shot several arrows, each of which hit the bull's-eye. She can even hit the bull's-eye with a double shot.

"Second girl, when did you learn archery?" Ling's mother was full of doubts.

"Or maybe it's a gift from heaven!"

With that, she took the bow and arrow and took a few steps back, and shot the arrow from the bow, and the feather arrow was firmly into the bull's-eye.

The skill has not regressed, it seems that this rebirth not only brings memories, but also brings back technology.

A gift from heaven?

Her answer made Ling's mother even more puzzled.

Mother Ling suddenly felt that Sima Guansheng in front of her had become so unfamiliar, Sima Guansheng, who had always been tactful and courteous, became tempered, became indiscriminate, and inexplicably learned these skills.

In a word, it's like two people.

Every day from then on, Sima Guansheng would get up early to practice archery, and do what he wanted to do and what he should do in the acre and three-point land of Lichun Pavilion.

Lantern Festival, Liuying Pavilion, Zhong Xiaoniang's residence.

Zhong Xiaoniang prepared a lot of gifts, she and Sima Daiyuan both dressed up, and under the guise of going to apologize to the general's wife, they hurriedly set up a carriage and headed towards the general's mansion in the morning.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion, and Zhong Xiaoniang led Sima Daiyuan down from the car. The maid behind her, holding a large bag of gifts, can see that Zhong Xiaoniang has put a lot of effort into it.

Today's Sima Daiyuan is also particularly radiant, wearing a floor-mopping water-sleeved pleated phoenix tail skirt and a silver silk brocade cloak. The bun is decorated with a variety of delicately crafted steps, hairpins and hairpins. Her unearthly temperament is fully revealed.

Mother Wen stepped forward and knocked on the knocker of the General's Mansion, and an old slave came to open the door.

"Who is Madame?"

"Please let me know, just say that Aunt Zhong of the Yin family of Luoyang Mansion came to meet the lady of the General's Mansion with her little daughter Sima Daiyuan." Zhong Xiaoniang responded politely.

"Okay, wait a minute."

The old slave didn't say much, closed the Zhu door and went in.

Sima Daiyuan waited a little impatiently, wandering anxiously in front of the door, kicking the ground under her feet in boredom.

About half an hour, the old slave came back and replied: "Madam, I'm sorry, my wife is unwell and will not see any guests. ”

After that, he closed the Zhu door with a bang, and didn't give Zhong Xiaoniang any chance to ask again.

"What does this general's wife mean? Even if we are sick, we have come from afar, and there is no reason to turn them away. What's more, she took the initiative to invite her to get together that day, and she had nothing to do to get together, which was faster than turning a book. Zhong Xiaoniang muttered to herself and complained.