Chapter 50: Falling and Generous

After about a cup of tea, there was finally movement outside, and the soft and clear voice of Mo Niangzi, the head of Xiuyun Pavilion, came slowly, "Master, please go slowly." ”

Through the bead curtain, Gu Qingyi saw a pair of brown morning boots with white clouds and auspicious patterns stepping on the wooden floor, with a crisp sound, and his steps were calm and calm, stepping on people's hearts like a drumbeat, beating suddenly.

She couldn't help but stand up, peeking through the stagnant curtain, just in time to see a back as tall as a pine. The man was wearing a dark color narrow-sleeved python robe, and the tailor-made Shu brocade had an excellent sense of drape, which perfectly outlined his tall and strong figure, with long shoulders and broad shoulders, a narrow waist and a thin waist, and down were straight and slender legs.

He has a gloomy color all over his body, and even the crown is also black jade, and only a piece of white jade and exquisite jade pendant is embellished around his waist, which has become the only bright color on his body.

He gradually walked away, hidden in the bright sunlight outside, Gu Qingyi regained his breath, his chest rose and fell slightly, for fear that the heavy gasping would arouse the man's attention and expose himself who was peeping behind the curtain.

Although they didn't see each other much, Gu Qingyi could still recognize that the back belonged to King Qin.

The straight backbone, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, like a wall standing thousands of feet, with a cold and lonely momentum and majesty, just the back makes people tremble, except for the King of Qin, there is no one else.

The arm was held by someone, and in the face of Li Niangzi's concerned gaze, Gu Qingyi finally settled down, put away the panic and timidity of that moment, opened the bead curtain and walked out in the twilight, only Mo Niangzi and Xu Shopkeeper were left in the lobby whispering, and they looked over when they heard the movement.

Mrs. Mo glanced at the shopkeeper Xu, and when she nodded, she smiled and said, "This is the little lady embroidered in the palace, I don't know what to call it?" ”

"My surname is Gu, my name is Qingyi, Mrs. Mo calls me at will, this is Sister Li, named Xiulan."

Gu Qingyi no longer saw Fang Cai's gaffe, she pressed all her thoughts in the bottom of her heart, her attitude was downright and generous, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face, clear and graceful, and extremely beautiful.

Mo Niangzi's eyes lit up, and she knew that the palace embroidery was from Gu Qingyi's hand, and her smile became eager, "It turned out to be Miss Gu, and the shopkeeper has already made it clear to me that with the talents of Miss Gu and Mrs. Li, we are willing to do embroidery work for my Xiuyun Pavilion, which is our honor." It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, we will go to sign the deed now, how about hiring you when we are Xiuyun Pavilion embroidery? ”

Mrs. Li didn't expect the lady in charge to be so talkative, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked at Gu Qingyi, only to see that she was also smiling, and politely thanked her, "Thanks to Mrs. Mo, Sister Li and I will live up to your trust." ”

Mo Niangzi nodded with satisfaction and quietly inquired about her identity, Gu Qingyi had scruples, and there was inevitably a look of hesitation on her face. Seeing this, Mrs. Mo immediately changed the topic and began to discuss the palace embroidery needle method with her, and at the same time did not forget Mrs. Li on the side, left and right, long sleeves and good dancing, which made people not have the slightest sense of disgust.

At this time, the shopkeeper Xu took out the deed, each person in duplicate, Gu Qingyi saw that there was nothing wrong, so he dipped in ink and signed the name, her words are not the hairpin flowers that the boudoir girls are used to, but the beautiful line of writing, strong and free, strong, quite stylish, provoked Mo Niangzi's frequent attention, appreciation.

After the two signed the deed, Mrs. Mo invited, "Miss Gu, Mrs. Li, you can go to the embroidery room with me and pick some embroidery work to do." ”

Gu Qingyi was just about to respond, when a cold and low male voice suddenly sounded, "What embroidery?" ”