Chapter 132: I'm Waiting to See You
What's this? I've never seen this style of clothes, how do I wear them? β
The topic shifted, Qingyun was no longer entangled, he picked up the sweater and beckoned to Doubao, and after wearing it smoothly on Doubao, Liu Yanping's eyes were about to fall.
"Madame, you ...... How did you come up with it? Isn't it warm? β
"Of course, if you mix it with cashmere, it will be very warm."
"Mrs. Song is really ingenious!"
Liu Yanping was sincerely admired, and stared at the woolen sweater on Doubao's body, Doubao was suspicious by his "hot" eyes, and fiercely raised his eyes to him, "You are not allowed to look." β
Qingyun couldn't help laughing, since teaching Doubao to learn the "Tiger Wolf Spirit", coupled with the actual combat with Wang Shuqi in the past few days, Doubao has also become like a little hedgehog, vigilant everywhere.
Liu Yanping's face was red from his roar, he really envied the woolen sweater on Doubao, the climate in the northwest was really fucking not suitable for those of them from Shu.
During the day, sometimes it is warm like spring, and at night it is freezing and it is difficult to distinguish between southeast and northwest.
Most of the soldiers who fought in the border fortress were short of food and clothing, and under such difficult conditions, they froze to death before they died, and Mu Qingao hurried to the border fortress in order to solve the problem of how to resist the cold.
I don't know how many letters I sent to Kyoto asking for winter clothes, but every time I was lost, I didn't need to ask to know that someone was making trouble here. In this way, the 10,000 horses that Mu Qingao brought to the border gradually lost their attack power, and they could be killed by the Hu people, how could they win this battle?
It was the first time Qingyun had heard of the battle in the northwest frontier, and she understood the cruelty of the war, but she never expected this to be the case.
"Lord Liu, do you want me to knit more sweaters and pants to keep the soldiers warm?"
Liu Yanping nodded approvingly, his eyes flashing with excitement.
Song Qingyun blinked and looked at him seriously, "Lord Liu, do you think I have three heads and six arms?" 10,000 adults, I have to weave until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse? By then, not to mention the soldiers, even if I die, I will be dead. β
"Madame, how can I let Madame be affected? Don't look at us as rough old men, but we can do the work of sewing and mending. β
Qingyun looked at his delicate and fair skin, there was still a distance from the rough man, but his proposal was right, let the soldiers weave by themselves, but who would teach it?
"Madam, just teach me, I'm right...... It is very good at sewing. β
Liu Yanping broke out in a cold sweat on the top of his head, he was an outlier, he once wrapped himself in sewing clothes, and it became a joke and was ridiculed by the soldiers for many years, and he was very annoyed when he mentioned this.
But in order to win this battle and allow Prince Jing to return triumphantly, he must rush forward.
Qingyun also thought that Liu Yanping would learn to knit sweaters soon, after all, it was not a difficult thing, but when she saw Liu Yanping's slender fingers stiff and cramping, she felt desperate, she had never seen such a stupid man, and said that she was good at sewing, and she was not afraid of being eaten by wolves if she lied.
"Master Liu, you go and change into plain clothes and come in." Qingyun really didn't want to see his distorted face, so he patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and told him to go down and rest.
Soon Su Yi came in with a blank face, in addition to the black ash on her dazed face, the innkeeper was strained, she tried to help cook, and almost set the kitchen on fire.
"Suyi, did you just understand my operation?" This is Qingyun's tenth demonstration, Su Yi's hand that can play with the sword out of the flower, actually cramped and pulled the knuckles to the point of valgus, and the frightened Doubao cried.
"Forget it, forget it, don't embarrass yourself, I'm trying to figure it out. When you have time, go to the market to collect more wool, rabbit fur, the more the merrier, even if you don't make a woolen sweater, you can also make something else to protect against the cold. β
Every move in Qingyun's room was under Wang Shuqi's surveillance, and the guards she brought were among the best masters her father had recruited, and things like eavesdropping and peeping were not a problem at all.
Without a maid by her side, Miss Wang, who was powerless, also became a female man, and asked the guards to go and collect some wool and come back, but she was smoked by the fishy smell of wool and vomited all over the ground.
After a few days, Qingyun knew that Wang Shuqi was also tinkering with sweaters in the room, to say that some people are really born with a certain skill, Wang Shuqi is like this, the ghost knows how she secretly took out Doubao's woolen sweater to study for half a night, and the next day she really knitted a wool vest with a decent appearance.
This morning, Qingyun was woken up by the sound of a conversation next door. It was the room of Mu Qingao, the prince of Jing, she listened for a while, and faintly heard Wang Shuqi's laughter and the man's deep voice.
Hooked up so quickly?
Qingyun went to the ground and pressed his head against the wall to eavesdrop, sure enough, it was Mu Qingao and Wang Shuqi talking, occasionally mixed with subtle footsteps, Wang Shuqi seemed to be serving Mu Qingao to change clothes.
Qingyun scratched her chin, she remembered that two months ago, it was Mu Qingao's handwritten handwriting that told her to toss Wang Shuqi vigorously, making her retreat and return to her hometown in Shanxi, why did it take less than sixty days for the wind direction to change?
She felt a sense of humiliation that she had been tricked, who was to blame? blame yourself for being naΓ―ve, blame yourself for being cowardly, blame yourself for not being able to see reality clearly, and be sold by others and help people count money.
"Phew! A pair of dogs male and female. Qingyun muttered quietly, and when she turned around, she saw Doubao staring at her with big black eyes.
"Baby, woke up?" When did this child wake up? Did he see it all when he was sticking to the wall like a gecko just now?
Qingyun, who felt deeply uncomfortable, asked carefully while dressing Doubao, "Son, did you just wake up?" β
Doubao, who had his own thoughts in his heart, nodded without hesitation, "Well, mother, I just woke up, did my mother sleep well at night?" β
Qingyun couldn't help but kiss Doubao, "Well, my mother slept well." β
King Jing is here, Suyi usually doesn't come to serve her, Qingyun settled Doubao, took the copper basin to the kitchen downstairs to get hot water, passed by Mu Qingao's door, and there was a silver bell-like laughter from inside, which made her goosebumps fall to the ground.
The door of the kitchen is often splashed with water, so a thick layer of ice is frozen, and Qingyun carefully comes out with hot water, taking all precautions, and almost collides with the people who come in.
"Be careful!" Some of the hot water was spilled out, and it was sprinkled on Qingyun's sleeves, which made her grin, and she couldn't throw the basin out directly, so she quickly moved two steps to the open space, put down the basin to check the hot place.
"Why don't you look at the road?" She counted angrily, and suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance, "Lord Lin, the prince asked you to come over." β
Lord Lin?
Qingyun raised his head suddenly, and a white shadow flashed in front of him, the man was dressed in a white coat, and hurriedly went upstairs, leaving only a sentence for Qingyun, "Wait a minute, I'll come and see you, remember to rub the ointment." β
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