King Yi glanced at the big red jacket on Nan Sheng's body, and saw that the red jacket and red pants were all made of fine brocade. The front chest and back are embroidered with a white fat child riding on a six-tusked elephant, implying auspiciousness and health, and even the cuffs and trousers are embroidered with lotus flowers and Ganoderma lucidum, which means harmony.

The child and the elephant have fine and neat stitches, and the whole picture is like a living one, which cannot be achieved unless it is for many years of painstaking study of embroidery, even if there are craftsmen in the palace garment bureau, there may not be such a capable person.

This big red short jacket sets off Nansheng's skin like a pink carving. Seeing her child babbling towards her, Princess Yi showed a gentle smile as a mother on her face, got up and stepped forward a few steps forward to hold the soft and cute child in her arms.

"This embroidery is very well done! Why didn't I see such embroidery in the house before! King Yi also got up and teased the child, his fingers swept over Nansheng's little face as if touching soft silk, and King Yi's eyes were full of smiles and his tone was a little softer, "Nansheng is called Daddy!" ”

"Daddy......" Nan Sheng's black eyes rolled, and he called out in a milky voice, which made King Yi and his wife laugh loudly.

"This embroidery is not made by the embroidery lady in the house." Princess Yi stroked the embroidery on the child's body, with all kinds of pity, "Half a month ago, I met an embroidery girl selling embroidery samples on the way to the princess's mansion, I saw that she embroidered as the intention was extremely realistic, and it happened that the weather turned cool, and Nansheng was about to make a new jacket and gave her this job." It was sent yesterday, and sure enough, the embroidery is novel, and the embroidery is good! ”

"Indeed!" King Yi was also amazed, and turned his head to Princess Yi and said: "Since there is such a good embroidery girl, it is better to invite you to the house!" In the future, all the embroideries in the palace will be handed over to her to do, and it doesn't hurt to pay a little more! ”

"She lives on the outskirts of the city, and it's very easy to find, so you don't have to be invited to the house!"

King Yi smiled lightly, and his slender fingers tapped his wife's forehead and said, "Didn't you just say that you will rein in your edge and show favor to the prince in the future?" The crown princess is about to give birth, and a pair of good embroidery can make a good gift! ”

Princess Yi smiled and echoed: "It's still the prince who is thoughtful!" The concubine will send someone immediately! ”

The family of three was happy, and even the sunshine was particularly attached to such a warm afternoon, and after a while, the clouds dissipated, and the family simply played in the courtyard, until Nansheng finally couldn't resist the tiredness and fell asleep before returning to the room.

No matter what the disturbance of the outside world is, whether it is the colorful talk on the streets and alleys, or the faint snickering of the Yi Wangfu, for the Nangong Marquis Mansion, life is still unhurried and passing like flowing water.

During this time, Jinyu's injuries healed quickly, leaving a purple-red scar on her back, and her muscles and bones were no different, and she was already completely free to move around for half a month.

It's just that in the past half a month, Qianqian's attitude towards Jinyu was like a glass of warm water being placed in the ice and snow, slowly cold, and even frozen into ice.

Except for sleeping, I had to go back to the room and almost didn't say a word to Jin Yu, the hairpin that Jin Yu brought back was thrown on the dresser and never moved, Rue Xiang wanted to put it in the box but refused, Jin Yu kept thinking about it because she was angry with herself!

I simply felt a lot, even if I was injured, I didn't take a step out of Nangong Hou's Mansion, and I was locked in the room all day long, flipping through the books, and I didn't know whether I was really reading it again, or if I was looking at it fakely. Sometimes I have to write a lot of words crookedly, just like a big girl embroidering flowers.

Nangong Hou was a lot more obedient after seeing the beating, and he also ignited hope when he looked at it, and finally there was some salvation, but seeing Qianqian's indifference to Jinyu, he was anxious again, could his daughter really live like this for the rest of her life! When I thought about it, I thought that my daughter was really good with him, and I still had to be anxious! Thinking about the discomfort of the contradiction in my heart back and forth, I simply didn't think about it, let the two of them go!

The Hou Mansion knew that Qianqian and Jinyu were fake marriages, but one of the two was Nangong Hou himself, and the other was Ruxiang. Originally, Qianqian wanted to use Jinyu's injury as an excuse to re-divide into a room, and the two slept in separate rooms. But Rue Xiang reminded that it was inappropriate, and she could do this for a while, and then Jinyu would have to come back after her injuries were healed.

Moreover, the husband and wife should share weal and woe, but the husband is seriously injured but the wife is not by his side, which is really suspicious to outsiders.

In this way, Qianqian can only give up!

In a blink of an eye, late autumn has passed, even the maple leaves like flames are not lingering on the branches, the trees in the Nangong Marquis's Mansion are withered, and a layer of dark ice has formed on the bluestones in the courtyard in the morning and evening, and the weather is cold and freezing makes people not want to take a few more steps.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, and the cold wind was bleak, as if the first snowstorm since the beginning of winter was brewing.

The weather was cold and her father had not returned from the court, so Qianqian passed dinner into the room, but the two sat opposite each other but were speechless. As soon as dinner was over, it was already dark, and Rue Xiang led everyone to turn on the lights one by one.

The cold wind, the dead branches, and the gloomy sky are the most hurtful. Recalling the tragedy ten years ago, it also happened on a winter night, Qianqian sat under the lamp, holding a book in her hand but never turning it.

The fingertips inadvertently swiped over the yellowed paper, making a subtle sound, as if it had been a lament that had been sunk in the bottom of my heart for many years. The candle flame flickered, and after looking at it for a long time, my eyes were a little sour, and I seemed to see the old man in a trance.

A gust of cold wind forced into the room, Qianqian shivered, and finally came back to her senses, only to find that the room was as silent as a giant ice at the bottom of the sea.

Jinyu didn't know where she went after dinner, and even Rue Xiang retreated after turning on the lights, only her heavy breath was accompanied by the sound of dripping and beating the air.

Rubbing his fleshy and somewhat sore eyes, he listened to the "squeak" of the door, and looked up to see Jinyu standing at the door holding a bunch of dried reeds.

"Winter is coming, the flowers in the garden are gone, but the plum blossoms have not yet bloomed, and they are still buds!" Jin Yu shook the reeds in her hand to prevent scattered dust from being brought into the room, and after confirming that it was clean, she walked into the room and sent it to Qianqian and said, "Give it to you!"

At this moment, Qianqian only felt that the blood around her body seemed to be solidified by the cold wind poured into the room at the door, and the stinging pain of Bingling began to spread from the bottom of her heart to her whole body, she couldn't help but exhale lightly in pain, her feet were almost unsteady, and the book in her hand also fell on the scarlet carpet with a dull sound, and her mind was dizzy.

"Take it out! I don't want it! Qianqian held on to the table, her fingertips were slippery, and she tried her best to calm her mind, "You are not allowed to take this in the future!" ”

Rue said you like reeds the most!" Jinyu's face was embarrassed, and the reed flowers in her hands were as white as snow, "You like to have some flowers in the room, and the flowers have been thanked recently, so I'll ......" Before the words were finished, Qianqian's eyes were bright, and Jinyu took a closer look to see that Qianqian's eyes were already full of tears, and in the blink of an eye, tears fell like pearls.

Jin Yu let out a long sigh, and had no choice but to put the reed flowers on the table, which was a fine pear blossom wood table, covered with scarlet brocade tablecloth, because the reed flowers fell like snow and covered it with a miserable white.