Chapter Seventy-Three: Becoming a Little Tailor
Ling Chuyu has nothing to do at all, she either plays with her grandmother every day, or accompanies Mu Nianbai to make children's clothes.
She felt an unprecedented idleness, boredom, idleness.
Perhaps, she doesn't like this quietness very much.
"Yu'er, the weather is getting cooler, shouldn't you add some thicker clothes? ”
Mu Nianbai looked at Ling Chuyu, who was messing around, and knew that she had something on her mind.
"No need, there was so much trouble just two days ago because of clothes, I don't dare to ask for anything. ”
Ling Chuyu looked at those thread balls, and felt even more bored in her heart.
Many things are as unclear as this thread, and the cutting is still messy.
"Yu'er, what does that incident have to do with you, it's clear that someone has bad intentions and maliciously slanders you, you don't have to take it to heart. ”
Since Mu Nianbai married into the Ling family, he knew too well how difficult Ling Chuyu's situation was.
With those two mothers and daughters, there is really not a day of stable life.
"Sister-in-law, it's good to have you, otherwise I would be bored to death if I stayed at home alone. “
Ling Chuyu saw that Mu Nianbai was worried about her, and she couldn't bear it, so she diverted the topic.
"Okay, in two days, the people of the Brocade Pavilion will come to the house to tailor the clothes, and then you can also make two pieces, see how beautiful my jade is, how can you do it if you don't wear it better." “
Twilight Bai pinched Ling Chuyu's face.
"Uh-huh. “
Ling Chuyu came out of the Wind Lotus Garden.
I saw the real parrot again, and it was dozing off on the flower stand.
"Sauce Purple, Sauce Purple, is the master asking you to bring it to me?"
Ling Chuyu tugged at the little parrot's feet and wings, but found nothing, she felt as if she had been completely abandoned.
"Miss, I'm writing again. “
Xi'er held a small note and looked at Ling Chuyu impatiently.
Ling Chuyu knew that it was a letter written by Li Xiujing to her, and since Xu Tianluo returned from making trouble in the mansion, Li Xiujing learned about it and tried his best to see her.
However, the general's mansion was heavily guarded, and he could never come in.
And then the letters came in one by one.
In order to avoid suspicion, Ling Chuyu did not reply to a letter.
But Li Xiujing still insisted, one letter a day, Ling Chuyu looked at the box of letters, and was also helpless.
"Miss, someone has come to the Brocade Pavilion, and the young lady said that she wants you to choose the fabric. “
Xi'er came to call Ling Chuyu.
"Don't go, don't go, just say I'm not feeling well, next time!"
Ling Chuyu covered herself in the quilt.
"Miss, that's the brocade pavilion, their clothes are very good, even the ladies in the palace like it, the fabric they brought today, but this year's most popular floating brocade, really don't go and see it?"
Xi'er said happily.
If the young lady is cut and worn on her body, she will definitely look beautiful.
"I don't want to go. “
Ling Chuyu couldn't lift the slightest bit of spirit.
Xi'er had no choice but to go and talk back to the young lady first.
"Miss, the young lady said, if you are not in good health, let the master bring it for you to choose. “
Xi'er brought the man over.
"No, tell him to go back. ”
Ling Chuyu insisted on not choosing clothes.
"Chu Yu, Chu Yu. “
Hearing this voice, Ling Chuyu immediately jumped up from the bed as if she had been pricked by a needle.
"Why are you dressed like this?"
Ling Chuyu saw that the tailor in front of her was actually Li Xiujing, she really didn't know what else this person would do to see her.
"If you don't see me, what else can I do?"
Li Xiujing said that he was helpless.
It turned out that Li Xiujing was wandering outside the General's Mansion, and he was trying to find a way to come in to see Ling Chuyu, and he happened to see those people from the tailor shop coming in.
He decided to become a tailor and follow him.
Sure enough, I saw Ling Chuyu.
Ling Chuyu felt very funny when he saw him wearing that little melon skin hat.
Thinking of a high-ranking prince like him, he is now wearing the clothes of a peddler, and he is still a lot smaller, and he is inexplicably a little happy.
"Xi'er, you go to your brother's room to find a suitable set of clothes for him to change into. ”
Ling Chuyu found an excuse to break Xi'er away.
"Chu Yu, don't hide from me anymore. ”
Li Xiujing said.
"Hmph, you want your side concubine to come to my house to propose marriage, and ask me to go to the palace to be a side concubine, can I still hide?"
At this moment, Ling Chuyu didn't realize that he was actually jealous.
"She can't replace me. She's not my concubine either. “
The self-assertion of the past Xiujing's qi may fall.
"This, why isn't it your side concubine?"
Ling Chuyu was confused by his words.
"Her brother died on the battlefield to save me, and I married her because of the deceased's last wishes, because of a debt, and I never had any other thoughts about her, but I treated her as a sister. “
Li Xiujing patiently explained to Ling Chuyu.
"What does it have to do with me?"
Ling Chuyu knew the relationship between him and Xu Qingluo, and muttered softly.
"She came to the house to propose, I didn't mean it at all. “
Li Xiujing learned that Xu Tianluo made his own opinion, and kept saying that it was for his good!
What is she?
The ban was issued early, telling her to stay at home and reflect.
"The best, it's not. “
Ling Chuyu's eyes drooped gloomily, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear it.
"Chu Yu, you don't have to hide from me, we can be friends, or even general friends, it doesn't involve love, I just hope it's the same as before, it's okay." “
Li Xiujing didn't want there to be a gap between them because of his personal feelings.
Ling Chuyu was wondering, did he go too far?
"We'll just be friends, and that's it. “
Li Xiujing has already put his posture very low.
Ling Chuyu felt that her breathing was about to stop, and her heart was pounding with her.
What's going on?
Do you have different feelings for him?
No, absolutely not.
She has warned herself countless times that she will never be in love in this life.
But the feeling she has now is clearly that she has already moved her heart to Li Xiujing.
When did she forget her mission and start thinking about him?
Ling Chuyu shook his head vigorously, trying to calm himself down.
"King Zhongyi wants friends, and I think there will be a large group of people who will take the initiative to surround him. Why do you ...... like this for me?"
Ling Chuyu sighed.
"You're right, I don't lack friends, most of them are people who think of snakes, because of interests, and if there are no interests, they will disperse in an instant, and they can't talk about making friends. “
As a member of the royal family, how can there be so many true friends.
"And you are different, you will not please me because of those things outside your body, you will not be respectful to me because of my status, I hope you can be my friend. “
Li Xiujing smiled lightly.
Ling Chuyu has always been different in his heart.
He waited for her answer.
Ling Chuyu couldn't refuse anymore, just waiting to agree to be friends with him and no longer avoid him.