Chapter 113: Giving Words for Good Health
"Not an assassination."
"That's?"
Facing Jiang Peihuan's puzzled expression, Xiao Nanye simply said what happened in the palace, and then continued to speak, "My injured doctor has already seen it, it is not in the way, it will be fine in a few days." ”
"It's just this dress, Huan'er, you might mend it."
"This dress, the prince still wants to wear it?"
"Naturally, this is your own hand, and to me it is more valuable than all the treasures. I'm here to ask you if you can fix the damaged place? ”
Hearing the man's words, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were full of surprise, she subconsciously looked at Xiao Nanye's eyes, but saw that his eyes were full of distress.
Jiang Peihuan's eyes showed a bit of complexity.
He is an imperial uncle, and he doesn't have any clothes.
Thinking like this in his heart, he said this, "Lord, with your status and status, you will have all the clothes you want, so why ...... it"
"It's different."
The man interrupted Jiang Peihuan's words softly, and then said with a smile, "Although this dress is not valuable, it is Huan'er's heart, which cannot be compared to anything." ”
His eyes are already deep, and when you focus on a person, you can clearly see your own reflection in his eyes.
It's like he's the only one in his eyes.
Jiang Peihuan didn't dare to look directly into the man's eyes, and quickly looked away, "I'll go get a needle and thread." ”
After a while, Jiang Peihuan brought a needle and thread, looked at Xiao Nanye, and said softly, "Take off your clothes." ”
Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Xiao Nanye directly reached out and unbuttoned the button in front of him.
Taking the clothes from the man's hand, Jiang Peihuan looked at the scratched cuffs, the scratched place was very obvious, there was no way to make up for it, and after taking a look at the gap, Jiang Peihuan directly found the silk thread of the same color and embroidered a few green bamboos on the gap.
When Jiang Peihuan was embroidering, Xiao Nanye sat quietly on the side, seeing her skillful flying needle and threading, Xiao Nanye's eyes were a little puzzled.
He asked Han Feng to investigate Jiang Peihuan, but she had never learned embroidery.
And the thing that was in the moat before.
"Huan'er, when did you learn to swim?"
"Hiss......"
Xiao Nanye's words made Jiang Peihuan's fingertips tremble, and the needle pierced her fingertips directly.
"I'll see."
Hearing Jiang Peihuan's cry of pain, Xiao Nanye hurriedly stepped forward, took her hand, and saw the blood beads on her fingertips, the man's eyes showed a little annoyance, lowered his head, and he directly took her fingertips.
The warm breath instantly wrapped Jiang Peihuan's fingertips, she could even feel a trace of heat, looking at the person standing in front of her, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were full of surprise.
Feeling the smell of blood disappear, he let go of her hand, and Jiang Peihuan hurriedly covered his hand with a handkerchief.
"It's me who is bad, I shouldn't have asked."
Hearing this, Jiang Peihuan's eyelids trembled.
She thought that no one noticed that she could swim at that time, but it turned out that Xiao Nanye had already seen it.
After thinking about it, she whispered, "Since the last time I fell into the water, I have specialized in learning. ”
"Hmm."
Unwilling to continue this topic, Xiao Nanye talked about Xiao Junhao's gift again, "This time, he shouldn't have the time to go to the Liu family for trouble." ”
"Nope."
Looking at Xiao Nanye, Jiang Peihuan told Hai Dongqing's origin, and then continued to speak, "This Hai Dongqing was specially prepared for King Qing by my cousin of the Liu family." ”
Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Xiao Nanye raised his eyebrows.
Looking at Jiang Peihuan, the man chuckled softly, "Huan'er, it seems that you really hate him." ”
"Yes, I hate King Qing deeply."
Seeing that Xiao Nanye's eyes were more puzzled, Jiang Peihuan diverted the topic, picked up the clothes in her hand, she looked at the man in front of her and said, "I have already mended the clothes, can you take a look at the appropriateness?" ”
Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Xiao Nanye did not continue the topic, but put clothes on the boat.
Looking at the chic embroidery on his arm, the man smiled and said, "Being made up like this by Huan'er, it looks better than before." ”
Jiang Peihuan smiled and didn't say anything.
"Are you practicing calligraphy?"
As he spoke, Xiao Nan walked to Jiang Peihuan's desk at night.
There are already a few pairs of written words on it.
Xiao Nanye picked up a pair casually, on which were written the words home and everything.
Jiang Peihuan's words are very atmospheric, if it weren't for the ink on it that was still wet, Xiao Nanye couldn't believe that this word came from her hand.
Because it doesn't look like it was written by a teenage girl, but like an old man who has lived for decades.
"But my words are hard to read?"
Seeing that Xiao Nanye had been staring at his words, Jiang Peihuan stepped forward and said jokingly.
Hearing her words, Xiao Nanye smiled directly, "If Huan'er's words are still difficult to see, then I don't know how many so-called calligraphers will be shameless." ”
While speaking, Xiao Nanye picked up the rice paper and brush next to him.
The man glanced at Jiang Peihuan and wrote a few words on the paper.
Jiang Peihuan looked down at the desk.
I wish to win the heart of one person, and the words of the white head are inseparable from each other on the paper.
Xiao Nanye's words, at first glance, are as sharp and powerful as his person, with very sharp edges and corners, but there is an indescribable ease.
Suddenly, Xiao Nanye handed the pen in his hand to Jiang Peihuan.
In response to her puzzled look, the man spoke softly, "It's good to give me a painting." ”
"What does the prince want me to write?"
"Anything, whatever you want."
Hearing his words, Jiang Peihuan subconsciously looked at him.
The man was dressed in royal blue clothes, his black hair had just been pulled up, and his sword eyebrows were starry.
After thinking about it, Jiang Peihuan lowered his head and wrote two words on the paper.
Well-being!
Two simple words, but they represent Jiang Peihuan's blessings.
Seeing the two words she wrote, Xiao Nanye's eyes showed a little surprise, but then, the man's eyes were full of tenderness.
Reaching out to pick up the pair of words on the table, he blew lightly, "It will live up to Huan'er's wishes." ”
The man walked outside with the words, and said as he walked, "The pair of words on the table will be given to Huan'er, and I will go back to the house first." ”
Xiao Nanye's figure quickly disappeared at the door.
Looking at the closed door, Jiang Peihuan subconsciously looked at the words on the table.
I don't know what came to mind, and a smile appeared in her eyebrows.
Han Feng had been waiting on the tree for a long time, and if Xiao Nan didn't come out at night, he was really going to fall asleep, and when he heard the sound, he hurriedly flew down from the tree.
"Master, who are you?"
Seeing the white paper in Xiao Nanye's hand, Han Feng's eyes were full of surprise, but when he looked down, he saw the word "Ankang" on it.
This is not the handwriting of his own master.
"Master, is this a word given to you by the eldest lady?"
"Hmm."
"Miss, this is really well written."
"I'll also ask the eldest lady for a piece of writing when I go back, I don't know if she is willing to give it."
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