When has this girl ever embroidered such an ugly embroidery, the mandarin duck embroidered into a black duck, and the color of the mandarin duck on the quilt is obviously so festive, black......

Well...... Xianyun's imagination is really different from others, black duck.

"The slave doesn't believe it, the young lady is so good to the slave and the maid, the young lady is reluctant to beat the slave and the maid, isn't it, miss?"

Xianyun has thoroughly touched her young lady's temperament, where would the young lady be willing to do something to her.

"Huh? What about this purse? Could it be that you embroidered it again? ”

Qian Tingxi turned out a black purse from the pile of debris, which was embroidered with a black duck's purse just now, but now it is a black purse.

This taste, this vision is really not flattering.

Who would embroider their daughter's purse with black fabric?

Xianyun picked up the black purse, looked at it several times, and then tilted his head to think about it.

"Ahh This seems to be embroidered by Miss's little apprentice Rong Gongzi, dye sister, take a look, is this black purse embroidered by Rong Gongzi? ”

Fiber Dye took the black purse and looked at it carefully, "Well, that's right, this black purse was indeed embroidered by Rong Gongzi at the beginning." At that time, Miss didn't like to follow the mothers to learn female embroidery, and Rong Gongzi also accompanied Miss to embroider because Miss was willing to learn female embroidery. ”

"Rong Ze? So why did he use black fabric to embroider his purse? ”

Qiantianxi is a little puzzled, and it is probably just a casual fabric.

"Men's ideas must be different from women's ideas, and besides, the reason why Rong Gongzi learns female embroidery is nothing more than to accompany the young lady, and it doesn't matter what color of cloth it is."

Fiber Dye handed the purse back to Qian Tianxi, pursed her lips, and continued: "At that time, Gongzi Rong still hoped that Miss would treasure it, but Miss disliked it too ugly and put this purse in the warehouse, Miss, don't you remember?" ”

Qian Tianxi was stunned, she naturally didn't remember what she didn't know, but she was afraid of showing her flaws in front of the two girls, and she had a somewhat prevaricating tone.

"I see, it's been too long, I probably forgot it, I never thought that Rong Ze had done such a thing for me in the first place."

The woman's mind is a little distant, what kind of mentality does this little apprentice who has always been obsessed with his identity have, and he has helped her suppress the cold poison for several years without asking for anything in return?

I also accompanied her to learn such things as embroidery at her daughter's house, which is really unimaginable.

If something turned out to be what she had imagined, everything would make sense.

"What is Miss thinking?"

Xianyun suddenly interjected, interrupting her thoughts.

"Where do I have to think about something, but I just wonder why Rong Ze has been helping me suppress the cold poison in the first place. After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch, so where is there anyone who does these things without asking for anything in return? ”

"That's why the old lady thinks that Young Master Rong likes Miss, so it makes sense to help you suppress the cold poison in the middle of every month."

Xian Yun chuckled, and then thought of something, and suddenly muttered: "If Miss's little apprentice Rong Gongzi also likes Miss, then ...... What should the fourth prince do? ”

As the words fell, the whole room fell into an eerie silence.

Xianyun and Qianran invariably set their eyes on Qiantianxi's body, and these things have to be decided by their own young lady.

Qian Tianxi suddenly felt that this matter was easy to solve, because he might be him......

So the truth of some things is slowly starting to come out. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Grace of the Concubine: The Demon and the Evil King, Too Good at Flirting with the Claw Book House" for the first time.