But when he thought of such a good idea, there were only a few months left before his father's birthday, and there was no time to prepare.

It seems that this year's father's birthday gift, I can only think of other things.

"Childe and slow, I haven't finished my words yet, so it's naturally impossible for me to finish the embroidery alone, but if you can find fifty embroiderers who can embroider slightly, you can."

Jiang Wanxiu said lightly, "After receiving the son's Moyue dagger, I naturally want to return the gift." ”

Nan Lingxuan looked at Jiang Wanxiu unexpectedly, "Fifty embroidery girls? Will it work? ”

"Well, divide the embroidery cloth into fifty pieces, and each of them embroiders his own, and give it to me when the time comes." Jiang Wanxiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Qiao Niang was surprised: "But, but is there a flaw at the junction of the needle and thread?" ”

"There will be no blemishes." Jiang Wanxiu's face was indifferent.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Niang said, "But, but the longevity word embroidered with the hidden ......"

"Yes." Jiang Wanxiu was still indifferent.

Qiao Niang was completely stunned, "Girl, you can embroider with Yin!" However, even if you can embroider with the concealment, the fifty embroidery girls embroidered for you, fifty put together, it is already difficult to be flawless, how to embroider! Isn't it all about embroidery layer by layer? How can someone else embroider the first layer and embroider the second layer? ”

"I said, yes."

Jiang Wanxiu didn't explain too much and repeated it.

Hearing this, Qiao Niang was completely shocked.

Although Nan Lingxuan doesn't understand female red, but he can't embroider well after finding so many people, he didn't expect that when there was still half a month left, someone said that he could.

Originally, he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect to accidentally pick up a treasure.

"Qiao Niang, you go and arrange it immediately, fifty embroidery girls." A smile appeared on Nan Lingxuan's face, but he was too angry, even when he laughed, it made people feel not angry and arrogant.

Qiao Niang finally came back to her senses and blessed her body, "Yes, the slave will arrange it." ”

"You're good." Nan Lingxuan looked at Jiang Wanxiu, happy in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Are you sure you can do it within half a month?" ”

If it can be completed, he will definitely take the lead in his father's birthday banquet this year, and the gift he gives must be his father's favorite.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu said slowly: "Half a month later, Gongzi can send someone to receive the goods." ”

In the next second, Nan Lingxuan looked at Jiang Wanxiu, who was indifferent, and suddenly became a little interested in the face behind the veil.

It's not that Jiang Wanxiu's female popularity is too powerful, but because of her faint temperament, not like the gentleness of ordinary ladies and the dominance of a noble daughter, it just gives people a very calm feeling.

Ordinary women don't know his identity, and it is impossible for him to be so calm in the face of a man covered in blood.

"Now that the deal has been negotiated, the little woman will take her leave first." Jiang Wanxiu stood up.

In the next second, Nan Lingxuan hurriedly asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Didn't I ask Childe's name too?" Jiang Wanxiu replied with a light smile.

Hearing this, Nan Lingxuan couldn't help but smile, "If you tell me your name, I can give you a reward, whatever you want." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu looked at Nan Lingxuan, raised her eyebrows and said with a light smile: "What big words did the son say, if the little woman said that I want the world, can you still give me the throne?" ”

In the next second, Nan Lingxuan slapped the table and deliberately lowered his face, "Bold!" He even said such a rebellious thing. ”

"If Childe arrests me, there will be no one to make embroidery for you." Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips, not afraid of him at all.

Because she knows very well what kind of character Nan Lingxuan is.

Sure enough, Nan Lingxuan not only didn't get angry, but laughed, "Okay, for the sake of my embroidery, let you go, I really can't take this out, I'm slightly inferior." ”

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wanxiu didn't say much to him, and walked out after seeing the ceremony.

Instead, Nan Lingxuan looked at her back and said, "Qiao Niang, half a month later, this king will come with you to receive the goods." ”

Inside the Yunxiao Pavilion.

On the school field, Song Yuanxi was practicing with Lin Ze.

He was dressed in red and did not hold a weapon, while Lin Ze on the opposite side was holding a long sword.

If Song Yuanxi is asked to take a weapon, then he really can't fight, and even if he doesn't take a weapon, he will press Wu Gong and Lin Ze to fight.

The dignified master's personal guard, dedicated to protecting the master's safety, but he couldn't beat the master, Lin Ze said that he was very hurt.

While Song Yuanxi was practicing with Lin Ze, Jiang Wanxiu's voice and smile somehow appeared in his mind.

It's been half a month.

Since the opening of Fengnu Academy, he has not seen Jiang Wanxiu for half a month.

That little woman was very busy every day, either fighting Qin Aozhi with Duan Leyao in the academy, or having an appointment with Mo Zixuan, Nan Lingxuan and others, and completely left him behind.

He said that day that he could go to him if he had something, and the result was very good, Jiang Wanxiu and she had always been "fine".

This little woman really doesn't have him in her heart at all.

If it had been another woman, she would have found ten or eight excuses to see him, but she would not have seen him, but she would have been so close to other men.

Song Yuanxi got angry when he thought of this.

"Whew!" Just when Song Yuanxi was thinking about it, Lin Ze's sword had accidentally stabbed Song Yuanxi's chest, but fortunately he stopped it quickly, otherwise he would definitely be stabbed.

But there was also a stab, and a hole was pierced in the shirt.

"Master forgiveness!" Lin Ze immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Song Yuanxi came back to his senses and looked down at the broken hole in his chest, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

This is the clothes that Jiang Wanxiu gave him, and they were torn.

But this can't be blamed on Lin Ze, Song Yuanxi is not angry with his subordinates because of this, but he is a little angry, "Get up, it's okay." ”

Lin Ze silently picked up the long sword and stood aside, thinking to himself, it's over, I pierced the clothes given to the master by my master's sweetheart, and I can still be alive.

If it was really a fight, someone pierced his clothes, and the master's temperament would definitely cut the other party to vent his anger.

Song Yuanxi looked at the broken opening, and his originally cold face actually raised a smile, "Yes, Lin Ze, you did a good job." ”

Lin Ze looked sluggish: ......

Out of the Drunken Wind Building, Jiang Wanxiu unconsciously remembered Norman Ho again.

Originally, she was busy helping Duan Leyao deal with Qin Aozhi during this time, but she forgot about this matter for a while.

But seeing Nan Lingxuan unexpectedly today, Jiang Wanxiu remembered this incident again.

Duan Haiyun was friendly with Norman He, and went back to ask her.

Just when Jiang Wanxiu was thinking so, Xia Zhu, who was staying in the courtyard, hurriedly ran over, "Miss, Miss! ”

"Xia Zhu, what's wrong?" Jiang Wanxiu asked in surprise.

Xia Zhu panted and said, "Shizi...... The prince invites you to go to Yunxiao Pavilion! Let you go immediately, there is a hurry. ”

"What? Emergency? ”

Jiang Wanxiu's heart jumped unconsciously.

This guy, he's so dignified, what's the urgency?

can let Song Yuanxi say something urgent, shouldn't something big happen to him.

"Okay, go to Yunxiao Pavilion." Jiang Wanxiu nodded, paused and said, "Call a carriage, hurry up." ”

Xia Zhu said, "Lin Ze's carriage is waiting on the side of the road. ”

All the way to Yunxiao Pavilion, Lin Ze led the way, Jiang Wanxiu followed him all the way through the carved jade corridor, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the prince?" What's the urgency? ”

Lin Ze's face was strange, "Miss Jiang will know when she goes." ”

Finally followed Lin Ze to the main hall, and saw Song Yuanxi half-leaning on the soft couch, holding a book in his hand, and a chess game on the coffee table next to him, comfortable and comfortable.

Jiang Wanxiu saw his leisurely appearance, not at all like he was in a hurry.

Seems to have been deceived?

"I don't know what the prince is in a hurry?" Jiang Wanxiu asked.

Song Yuanxi's eyes fell on Jiang Wanxiu, and after not seeing her for many days, she cleared a little.

is still wearing a white dress, and his complexion is also very good, which is the eyebrows and eyes he likes, and the appearance he likes.

"You're thin." After looking at her for a long time, Song Yuan said in a magnetic voice.

When Jiang Wanxiu heard his words, she didn't know why she felt a little warm in her heart inexplicably.

The first thing he said after seeing her, you are thin.

"Well, the academy is open, and there are a lot of things." Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips, "I don't know what the prince is looking for me?" ”

Song Yuanxi said, "There is indeed an urgent matter. You come here. ”

Hey? Is there really a hurry? Jiang Wanxiu walked in front of him, and before she could react, Song Yuanxi had already reached out and grabbed her into her arms.

"Song Yuanxi!" Jiang Wanxiu's face froze.

This guy, can you not move your hands and feet as soon as you meet.

A smile tugged at Song Yuanxi's lips, "Look." ”

"What are you seeing?" Jiang Wanxiu's face tensed.

He took her into his arms, what did he want her to see? Look at him? Although he said this, Jiang Wanxiu also looked at him.

It just so happened that his eyes were on the broken place in his chest.

"It's ...... Pierced by the sword? Jiang Wanxiu was taken aback, she couldn't care that she was still being held in Song Yuanxi's arms, she raised her eyes to look at him, and her eyes unconsciously showed a trace of concern.

"Song Yuanxi, are you injured? You've been assassinated again? Is the injury serious? What about the miracle doctor? Have you bandaged it? Is it serious? ”

A series of questions were asked without thinking.

After asking, he reacted, he was injured, how could the ghost doctor Guan Yan not care? Presumably already bandaged.

Song Yuanxi didn't expect Jiang Wanxiu to care about him so much, this knee-jerk reaction is the most real.

"You let go, don't press your wounds." Jiang Wanxiu struggled outside, but he didn't use any force, for fear of affecting his injury.

A smile tugged at Song Yuanxi's lips, "I'm not hurt." Looking down at the little woman in her arms, "Jiang Wanxiu, I'm very happy." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips and deliberately didn't look at him, "I'm not injured, so why are you letting me watch this?" ”

"Mend your clothes." Song Yuanxi said.

In the next second, Jiang Wanxiu looked at him incredulously, "Mending clothes?" You...... You...... You have so many luxurious clothes, and if they are torn and thrown away, they will be mended? ”

The dignified prince is still wearing mended clothes?

"Don't throw it, you make it up." Song Yuanxi's cold voice could not be ignored.

Jiang Wanxiu couldn't help laughing, "Okay, whatever the prince says, then you wait for me, I'll get the needle and thread." ”

At this time, the maidservants and guards in the main hall all retreated, and only the two of them remained.

Slender jade hands, flying needles into the thread.

Jiang Wanxiu sewed the hole little by little, and with the delicacy of her female popularity, she couldn't see the slightest flaw.

Song Yuanxi didn't take off his clothes, so Jiang Wanxiu had to get very close to him, almost lying in his arms and embroidering.

In a few moments, the hole was sewn up.

Jiang Wanxiu put the silver needle in the sewing box next to her, and touched her fingers on the clothes, very good, perfect.

Song Yuanxi didn't speak, kept looking down at the woman in her arms, her eyes stuck to her body, no matter how you look at it, it's not enough, I like it.

Song Yuanxi has not yet worn the clothes that have been repaired, and he will throw them away when they are torn, although the clothes embroidered with the hidden are valuable, but there are many more expensive ones here for him.

But he only loved this shirt, and it was the only one he had ever mended, because she gave it, because she mended it.