Chapter 125: Who's Good-looking
"The slave didn't think about leaving the palace." Qingfeng Channel.
"What about your family? Don't you want them? Old Madam Xiao said.
"Slaves and maids don't have families. The slave maid took the bowl back to the kitchenette first. "Qingfeng Road.
Old Madam Xiao saw that Qingfeng deliberately avoided this topic, so she stopped asking: "It's not safe to be at your girl's house on a big night, let Yi'er accompany you."
"No, there's no one either." Qingfeng still knew Old Madam Xiao's intentions.
"Just because no one doesn't mean there isn't something else." Old Madam Xiao said.
This is too fake, the city lord of Yuncheng cares so much about Old Madam Xiao, if there is something dangerous here that can make her stay here most of the time? But she didn't want to go against her good intentions. The kitchenette is not very far away and does not delay much.
Qingfeng and the city lord of Yuncheng walked quietly, and the silence of the night made the footsteps of the two clearly mixed with the sound of rain.
When I saw the faint candlelight in the small kitchen in front of me, there was an even brighter light shining from the sky on the ground. The sudden brightness of day made the surrounding environment a little weird, and Qingfeng's hand trembled subconsciously. As soon as my mind flashed through what was going to happen next, a loud thunder rang out overhead.
"Ahh Qingfeng was so frightened that he threw away the tray in his hand and didn't hear the sound of the tray falling to the ground. The frightened Qingfeng didn't notice this, only noticed that there was something in front of her for her to lean on, and hugged it regardless of what it was.
The city lord of Yuncheng wanted to comfort when he heard Qingfeng's call, but he didn't know what to say to comfort, and suddenly there was one more person in his arms. His body stiffened.
A few more thunders in a row, except for the rain that was a little heavier, and the surroundings were quiet again.
Qingfeng felt that the thing he was holding was warm at this time, and when he came back to his senses, he knew what he was holding and quickly let go.
"Slave, slave didn't mean it, she was really scared." Qingfeng didn't know if his behavior would make the Yuncheng City Lord misunderstand that she was a.
"I know, it's normal for the thunderous daughter's family to be scared just now." The emptiness in his arms made the city lord of Yuncheng very disappointed.
"Slave and maid come and get it." Qingfeng didn't know when the tray in his hand reached out to the hand of the Yuncheng City Lord.
Since the light in the small kitchen was already dim, it was even hazy here, and most of Qingfeng's hands held the hand of the city lord of Yuncheng holding the tray.
Like an electric shock, the hand of the city lord of Yuncheng subconsciously trembled, and let go after Qingfeng's hand moved its position. Sure enough, I mind, Qingfeng thought to himself. The city lord of Yuncheng didn't know that the breeze at this time had not stabilized the tray.
The crisp sound of "pop" made Qingfeng sober up a lot.
Qingfeng was eager to pick up the debris on the ground. But she couldn't see where the pieces were. At this moment, she really wanted a few more lightning bolts from the sky.
Qingfeng couldn't see clearly, but the city lord of Yuncheng could see it very clearly, thinking that Qingfeng would come to the small kitchen and bend down to pick it up: "It's not good if someone steps on it tomorrow."
Is this to blame her? Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "The slave maid will take the tray back to the small kitchen first."
"Okay." The city lord of Yuncheng did not notice Qingfeng's abnormality and continued to pick up the fragments on the ground.
Old Madam Xiao saw that the two of them were more estranged than before, and they must have heard something happen on the road. Didn't ask, just sighed silently.
That night, Mrs. Xiao had two more seizures. With the first experience. The two of them were not as passive as they were the first time. Old Madam Xiao's willpower was also much better than the first time.
The next day, everyone who was worried about the two of them came to Mrs. Xiao early in the morning, and Xiao Mei'er was much more relieved to see that everything was normal.
I was about to talk to Qingfeng when I saw the marks on her neck that had not faded: "Qingfeng, your neck?" After asking, you will know what happened. Immediately stopped smiling apologetically at Qingfeng.
"Mother-in-law, do you have brocade, scissors, needle and thread?" Zhang Mengjie said.
"I have it, but I've cut it in pieces." Xiao Meier said.
"It's okay, show it to me." Zhang Mengjie said.
Xiao Mei'er came back with five or six pieces of unformed aqua blue brocade and said, "Jie'er, what do you want to do here?"
Zhang Mengjie took the brocade in Xiao Meier's hand and looked at it, picked a piece and said, "You'll know later."
Zhang Mengjie picked up the scissors brought by Xiao Meier to cut the brocade into a square, and then sewed it up with needles and threads, with the experience of making raincoats, Zhang Mengjie's needlework is also a lot more proficient, less than a quarter of an hour of kung fu A small square scarf appeared in front of everyone.
There was no iron, Zhang Mengjie folded the small square scarf in half, folded out a few folds, and then tied it to Qingfeng's neck and tied it in a knot, I don't know how Zhang Mengjie sorted it out, the small square scarf not only covered the mark on Qingfeng's neck, but the beautiful folds perfectly showed the beauty of Qingfeng.
"Wow, you look better in the breeze!" Xiao Meier exclaimed.
"It's a mother's handiwork." Qingfeng was praised by Xiao Meier's face flushed.
"No matter how clever Jie'er's hands are, she still needs a beauty like you to cooperate. Brother, did you say? Xiao Mei'er said to the stunned Yuncheng City Lord.
"Is Miss Xiao making fun of the slave?" Qingfeng Channel.
"You know I never lie." Xiao Meier said seriously.
"Jie'er's hands are really skillful, I heard Concubine De say that Jie'er will have a lot of novelties, it's true." Old Madam Xiao saw that Qingfeng was a little uncomfortable, and changed the topic.
"It's not that hard." That's her specialty.
"It's not difficult to do, but no one would think that they could tie the big brocade around their necks, and the law mother really didn't see how you tied it." Old Madam Xiao said.
Da Jinpa sounds so awkward.
"Jie'er, you don't want to make me a raincoat, this big brocade can always be made for me, right? It doesn't take much time. Xiao Mei'er pleaded.
"Okay, you wait." It really doesn't take much time.
"Is it pretty?" Xiao Mei'er happily asked the city lord of Yuncheng and Mrs. Xiao Zhang Mengjie to help her tie the small square scarf.
"Beautiful." The main road of Yuncheng City.
"Is that because I'm good-looking, or is it good-looking?" Xiao Meier said.
"It's all good-looking." The main road of Yuncheng City.
"No, you have to choose one." Xiao Meier said.
"How can the slave be as good-looking as Miss Xiao." When the city lord of Yuncheng was in trouble, Qingfeng Dao.
"But I see from my brother's eyes that I'm not as good-looking as you." Xiao Meier said.
Xiao Mei'er's words immediately drew everyone's attention to the Yuncheng City Lord and Qingfeng.
"This big brocade sounds like I'm sorry for this elegant ornament." Old Madam Xiao didn't know how to pretend to be when she saw Qingfeng.
"I think so too, this ornament is made by Jie'er, why don't you give this ornament a name Jie'er!" Xiao Meier said.
"This ornament is not big and square, so let's call it a small square scarf!" (To be continued.) )