Wang Ruren took the sachet and first raised his beautiful eyes and glanced at the expressions of several people, and then pointed to the peach blossoms and green leaves embroidered with colorful silk threads on the sachet and smiled at Momohime, "This embroidery is not good?" If this embroidery is not good, then my embroidery skills are even more unsightly. ”

When Momohime heard Wang Ruren say this, she lowered her head shyly. She turned around and waved her hand at the little maid beside her, and said, "Qing'er." ”

Qing'er immediately stepped forward in broken steps, took out three delicate sachets from the tightly wrapped handkerchief, and handed them to Momohime.

Tao Ji distributed the three sachets to Wang Ruren, Zhu Ji and Li Qingmu, and said with a slightly red smile on her face, "This is embroidered by the concubine when she has nothing to do these days, and I hope you don't think this thing is coarse." ”

Li Qingmu took the sachet and took it in his hand to take a closer look.

I saw a red plum embroidered on the tender green sachet that was not much smaller than her palm, with rouge-colored silk thread. Compared with the objects that Li Qingmu has used since childhood, this sachet is really worthy of the word 'rough and simple' in Tao Ji's mouth.

Li Qingmu looked up at Wang Ruren and Zhu Ji again.

The sachet of the king is made of pale pink cloth and embroidered with a phoenix. The bamboo is made of moon-white cloth, and the embroidery is made of cyan bamboo.

It's not valuable, but it's a lot of work. Li Qingmu and Zhu Ji's all responded to a word in their names. And the king's people are really stammering.

Takehime liked the sachet very much, she took the sachet under her nose and sniffed it vigorously, and then smiled at Momohime, "Momohime, you really understand me, and you know that I like the fragrance of jasmine." ”

Wang Ruren also sniffed the sachet in his hand, and said with a warm smile, "Mine is the fragrance of daffodils, which is very fresh." ”

"The concubine came to Wang Ruren a few times, and saw that a few daffodils were planted in the courtyard of Wang Ruren, so she made the decision and put daffodils and spices in the sachets." Momoji looked back at Li Qingmu and said with a smile, "My sister doesn't know what kind of floral fragrance my sister likes, so I put plum blossom spices in the sachet." I hope my sister doesn't dislike it......"

Li Qingmu took the sachet under his nose when he heard this, and after taking a deep breath, it was really a faint plum fragrance.

After sniffing again, Li Qingmu hid the anger rising in his eyes, and turned the sachet in his hand back to Wen Qing. When she raised her eyes again, Li Qingmu already had a smile in her eyes, and she pursed the corners of her mouth and nodded to Tao Ji, indicating that she liked it very much.

Momoghime patted her chest and smiled as if relieved, "It's relieved that my sister likes me." I still thought, if you don't like plum fragrance, I also embroidered a lotus flower style and gave it to you. ”

"You're biased!" After hearing this, Zhu Ji stretched out her hand and pinched Tao Ji lightly, and said coquettishly, "Why don't you see you giving me and Wang Ruren one more, only Mei Ji hurts." ”

Momohime interrupted Zhu Ji's successful hand, affectionately pulled Li Qingmu's little hand on the table, and said to Zhu Ji with a smile, "Since the last time I saw Mei Ji in the study, I felt that she was kind, just like my own sister. I'm just eccentric, what do you want me to do? ”

Zhu Ji withdrew her hand, her eyes were full of smiles, but her tone was full of grievances, "What else can I do with you?" It's as if you're just looking at Mei Ji kindly, and I look at her as if I'm seeing my own little sister. ”

As he spoke, he took off a cyan hosta from his bun, got up and walked to Li Qingmu's side and put it on Li Qingmu's hairpin with his own hands.

"It's not a good thing, I just want to give Meggie a thought."

After Zhu Ji put the green hosta on Li Qingmu's hair bun, her right hand inadvertently slid over the sea of Li Qingmu hanging down in front of her forehead.

The scar between Li Qingmu's eyebrows flashed as Zhu Ji's movements flickered.

Momohime looked at the scar in her eyes, and her delicately painted willow eyebrows were slightly raised, but the smile on her face was not reduced by half, as if she hadn't seen it.

Wang Ruren picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip and said with a smile, "No, Mei Ji is the kind of person who likes everyone." The first time I saw her, I felt familiar. ”

After Zhu Ji sat back in her seat, Wen Qing stood up from behind Li Qingmu, blessed Tao Ji and Zhu Ji respectively, and said, "Slave Dai Mei Ji Xie Tao Ji, Zhu Ji." Mei Ji was born dumb, and I hope that Wang Ruren, Tao Ji, and Zhu Ji will forgive me. ”

Wang Ruren glanced back at Wen Qing when he heard Wen Qing's words, his eyebrows lit up after thinking deeply for a while, as if he had just remembered who Wen Qing was, and said with a smile, "Wen Qing, but I haven't seen you for a long time." ”