Ye Yiheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his steps unconsciously moved a step back.

Li Yuyan followed and stepped forward.

She didn't know what Ye Yiheng was thinking in her head at all, and she always felt that he was a little strange at the moment.

The blind man was cold when he criticized madly, and at the moment he seemed to be afraid that she would do something.

She just wanted to sew the holes in the corners of his robes. Songguo and Ruofeng injured their hands, and Mochen also had wounds on his arms, so she could leave the matter of undressing the blind prince to her.

"Your Highness, offended." She reached for the leather belt around his waist.

Seeing the white tender hand stretched out to his waist, the tips of Ye Yiheng's ears were red, his whole body was tense, his back was even stiffer, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Li Yuyan's hand paused, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't see that his robe was torn, so he explained: "Your Highness's clothes are torn, and I want to help Your Highness sew it." It's just a trivial matter, and it's not as good as His Highness's kindness to protect me last night. ”

He protected her, and she helped him sew the hole up, and although the two were not equal, she didn't want to owe him too much.

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng's fingers behind his back moved slightly.

I see, where did he want to go?

The corners of his lips curled self-deprecatingly, and he said coldly: "It's okay, the clothes are torn when they are torn." ”

"Your Highness must have brought a lot of clothes with you when you go out, but it is always limited, and it is better to wear the robes than to throw them away."

Ye Yiheng: "Do you know how to sew clothes?" ”

Li Yuyan was stunned, in his impression, did he look like a person who couldn't sew clothes?

I think her hand with a scalpel is extremely stable, and sewing clothes is naturally not a problem.

"Your Highness, haven't you forgotten that I have a good silver needle, and this embroidery needle is almost the same."

"Yes." He chuckled, and then took off his robe.

Li Yuyan took it and went to the back of the pyre where she and Miaozhu rested last night.

Ye Yiheng sighed quietly and slowly paced to the stone not far from Li Yuyan and sat down.

Li Yuyan, who had already put on the needlework, saw him sit down, and said softly: "In the sewing bag I carried with me, the thread is only blue and white, and I embroider bamboo leaves on the corners of His Highness's robe, okay?" ”

If she also had the same moon-white thread as his robe, this opening could be sewn so that there was no trace, and now she could only use a few bamboo leaves embroidered in cyan to block it.

"Listen to you."

Looking at the appearance of the girl on the opposite side of the flying needle, it made him feel that the years were quiet.

In ordinary people's homes, the husband's clothes are torn, and they are all sewn by the wife, right?

Thinking of this, the cold lines on Ye Yiheng's face softened a lot.

Since he was a child, his clothes were torn, and he threw them away.

It's never been like this, the clothes are torn, and a sewing is sewn.

It's the first time in my life!

And what he wears is made by the Shangyi Bureau, and other than that, no one else gives him new clothes. Not to mention that the clothes were torn, and some people took the initiative to ask for a sewing.

In an instant, my heart was filled with warmth. Even with his cold heart, it seems to be warm.

originally planned to send her to Li Yuye's side safely, but his idea of leaving also began to waver.

Such a woman, he really wants to tie her to his side at any time!

I don't know when, there were four people standing behind Ye Yiheng.

The four of them lined up, all quietly watching Li Yuyan embroidering bamboo leaves.

Her hand speed was extremely fast, and in a trance, a few delicate and vivid bamboo leaves were embroidered.

Li Yuyan picked up the robe and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and handed the robe to Ye Yiheng, only to find that the four people standing were staring at her.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Songguo said sadly: "Miss Yuyan has suffered since she was a child, and her needlework is so good. ”

Many young ladies from large families, female workers are good, but they are not as superb as she is in front of them.

He even heard that many women would take on embroidery work to subsidize their families, and Miss Yuyan in front of him must have practiced it in this way.

Li Yuyan smiled and shook his head, his excellent embroidery was not practiced in this era. As for how to do it, it's hard to explain it to them.

Compared with Songguo's intimate words, the words of the other two men were different.

Mo Chen said cheekily: "Miss Yuyan, my sleeve is also broken, you can sew it, you don't need so many bamboo leaves, it's better to have a few less." ”

Ruofeng hurriedly pulled the clothes on his body: "I have a lot of openings on my clothes, and each opening is a bamboo leaf." ”

Ye Yiheng's face turned cold.

Seeing this, Mochen and Ruofeng took a few steps back, so as not to be injured by the cold suffocation around their Highness.

Miaozhu laughed: "I can also sew, you two take off your clothes, and I'll sew." ”

The two obediently took off their robes.

Miaozhu took it, sat down where Li Yuyan was sitting, and began to sew carefully.

When the bamboo is sewn, their luggage is almost packed, and they can leave at any time.

Mochen and Ruofeng came to get their respective robes in a hurry, thinking that Miss Yuyan was beautifully embroidered, and her maid must not be bad.

When they received the clothes, the expressions on the faces of the two changed very wonderfully.

Miaozhu's embroidery is actually not bad, the problem is that she embroiders dog tail grass for them.

There was a pile of dog tail grass on Mo Chen's sleeves, and all the tears in Ruo's windbreaker robe were covered with tail grass.

Mo Chen frowned, and looked at his clothes with disgust: "Miaozhu, you did it on purpose!" ”

Ruofeng looked at Mochen's, then at his own, and sighed: "You have calculated it, I am covered in grass." ”

Miaozhu smiled: "The dog's tail grass is difficult to embroider, are you not satisfied?" ”

What else can the two of them say, at least all the holes are sewn up.

Li Yuyan covered her lips and smiled: "It is quite effective to embroider that layer of furry to make sense." ”

"I think the bamboo embroidery is very wonderful!" Songguo laughed, "This texture is so suitable for the two of them, it fits so well!" ”

Even Ye Yiheng couldn't help but laugh softly.

After a short time, the group set off.

Passing through a hill, a cloud of debris suddenly rolled down the road.

Li Yuyan hurriedly reined in the horse, the horse's hooves were raised high, and the "thing" seemed to be alive, rolling on the ground under the horse's hooves, and stumbling up from the ground.

Only then did she realize that it was a person who had rolled down.

Mo Chen hurriedly drank: "Hey, don't you have long eyes?" ”

The man gestured with his hand, and after a while, he said, "Help, me!" ”

Two words are stumbling.

Listening to the voice is not very old, like a teenager in the voice change period.

Li Yuyan turned over and dismounted, and asked the other party: "Someone harmed you?" ”

The man glanced into the grass in panic and nodded.

They encountered bandits last night, and when they saw the young man covered in bruises, Li Yuyan thought for a moment and said, "You can leave this place with us." ”

The young man was very grateful, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Li Yuyan took out a piece of dry food from the burden and gave it to him, and looked at the grass at the same time with a sharp gaze.

The grass moved slightly, and it could be seen that there were indeed people.

Ye Yiheng suddenly said: "This place is not suitable for a long time. ”

The group kept walking.

After a while, the grass shook violently, and the people behind them fled to the mountains as if they were fleeing for their lives.

"Newspaper—"

"The big boss, the little one is the hell!"

In the cottage, there was a man with cold eyebrows sitting on a tiger skin chair, and a scar on his face was very terrifying.

He shouted coldly: "In broad daylight, what nonsense are you talking about? ”

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