Zhao Huiwei put down the script and looked at the two who were doing handicrafts with a smile.

"Fog." She shouted.

Wuyin raised her head, "Girl, what's wrong?" ”

"Who are you embroidering this purse for?"

Wuyin glanced at the embroidery in his hand and said with a smile: "This is embroidered by the slave maid for herself, the slave maid's original one was worn out, and it was just replaced with a stronger one." ”

Zhao Huiwei nodded and continued: "I'm a little curious, in this book, what does it mean for a woman to give a man's purse? ”

Wuyin was stunned for a moment, and then paused before replying: "It should be a love token." ”

Yingluo listened to their conversation from the side, and she smelled the gossip.

So he interjected with great interest: "Girl, who do you want to give your purse to?" ”

Zhao Huiwei: "......"

Yingluo's eyes reminded her of the old grandmother at the entrance of the village, who always sat there in a group of people, and didn't want to escape their eyes at the slightest breeze.

"Nothing ......"

Yingluo was a little disappointed: "Okay, the slave also said to help you with advice." ”

After saying that, she lowered her head again.

Zhao Huiwei listened to her words, and really thought about it carefully, it seemed that one more ally would get twice the result with half the effort, so she began to lie.

"That's ......"

"I saw that the purse on my son's waist was also a little worn out today, so I wanted to embroider one for him, but I was afraid that others would misunderstand."

Yingluo's face was really like this, and she was relieved: "Girl, don't be afraid of misunderstanding, who will talk nonsense?" Just send it. ”

Because they all know it!

This may be the superiority of walking on the front line of eating melons.

Zhao Huiwei behaved shyly at the right time: "But I don't know how to embroider, can you teach me Wuyin?" ”

Fog nodded: "Of course." ”

Zhao Huiwei continued to add: "I don't want my son to know that I embroidered it for him, it's embarrassing." ”

Yingluo behaved very reliably, she patted her heart: "Girl, don't worry, I am absolutely tight-lipped with Wuyin." ”

She understands everything, surprise, it's all written in the book!

So if she didn't embroider it, she wouldn't tell their master.

Zhao Huiwei breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk: "What tricks does your master like?" ”

Yingluo proposed: "Why don't you embroider a pair of mandarin ducks!" ”

"What a good thing it means to be in pairs."

When Zhao Huiwei heard this, she also felt that it was feasible, she had to pretend to be sent by Yao Nanjia, so she had to express her love.

So the embroidery of mandarin ducks began.

Zhao Huiwei picked up the needle and thread and started the acupuncture journey under the teaching of Wuyin.

"Pain, pain, pain! Pierced me again! ”

Zhao Huiwei held a needle in one hand and an embroidery bandage in the other, and looked at Wuyin with tears in her eyes.

Fog: "......"

This is the hardest student she has ever taken, and she faintly regrets teaching.

Wuyin patiently taught again: "Girl, your posture is wrong, come and see how I embroider......"

Half an hour later......

The embroidery is a mess.

Wuyin's brain buzzed with pain, "Girl...... Let's find this place today, and we won't rush it. ”

Zhao Huiwei hurriedly put down the embroidery bandage, and embroidery in the afternoon would exhaust her.

She walked into the courtyard and saw Rhubarb coming back slowly.

This stupid dog was finally willing to come back, and she thought it was going to live on the east wall.

Seeing it like this, it should be that the dog hole has been dug up, and the rhubarb comes in to find water to drink, and after drinking, it lies in the courtyard and basks in the sun.

As soon as Yingluo came out, she saw Rhubarb lying on the ground, and she was a little angry: "I only washed it for you yesterday, and it is dirty again today, no, I have to boil water for you to wash." ”

With that, she went out of the yard to fetch hot water.

Zhao Huiwei was also helpless, since Rhubarb came to Yaoguang Pavilion, Yingluo was taking care of it, basically taking a bath a day and never being ambiguous.

She walked over to it and nodded its head: "Stop running around, I don't care about you if you are really caught and stewed." ”

Rhubarb tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, and squinted at the touch.

The next day, Zhao Huiwei began to embroider after breakfast.

Wuyin was taught as carefully as possible, but Zhao Huiwei was still a mess when she embroidered it.

But fortunately, she won't be piercing again.

On the third day, Wuyin was already expressionless, and even proposed: "Girl, why don't we change it, there's no need to spend on embroidery, take a step back and open the sky, isn't it?" ”

Wuyin continued to bewitch: "You don't have to embroider a purse to send a love token, it's okay to tie the line!" ”

Yingluo instantly prided her ears, don't want to hurt me!

She has seen it for all these days, and she doesn't want to be like this.

So she persuaded righteously: "How can you let the girl give up halfway? Besides, since ancient times, they have sent purses to express their hearts, and you honestly say that you don't like girls and don't want to teach! ”

The misty voice with a clear conscience retorted: "I don't have ......"

Yingluo snorted lightly: "Then continue to teach, I'll go and pour a cup of hot tea for the girl." ”

"But be careful, teaching won't be your problem."

Zhao Huiwei looked at Yingluo dumbfounded, the bamboo shoots in this field have all been taken away by you, and there is nowhere to refute the fog sound you said.

Looking at the dark circles under Wuyin's eyes, Zhao Huiwei felt guilty for a second in her heart, so she regained her strength: "Go on, I feel like I will." ”

Fog: "......"

On the fourth day, with the joint efforts of the two, Zhao Huiwei's mandarin duck was finally embroidered.

She was very satisfied, in order to assist Shen Mingnan, her hands were all useless, but fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the purse was finally completed.

Zhao Huiwei looked at the two little yellow ducks on the black brocade cloth with joy, full of a sense of achievement.

Mist didn't want to speak anymore, and she had even begun to forget how to embroider.

Yingluo is also very moved, this love is singing and crying, if her master refuses the girl, she will be the first to refuse!

Thinking so, she quietly walked out of the courtyard gate and came to the Qianyun Pavilion in front.

Yan Yuan was bored guarding, and Yingluo patted him on the shoulder: "What about the master?" ”

Yan Yuan pointed to the study: "I don't know what to do inside." ”

Hearing this, Yingluo crossed him and knocked on the door of the study, and there was silence for a moment before a clear voice came: "Come in." ”

Yingluo pushed the door in, and saw him looking at the fold seriously, and he didn't raise his head: "What's the matter?" ”

Yingluo looked at Shen Mingnan, who was like a kaolin flower, stood and struggled for a while, and then said slowly: "Master, that's it...... If the girl gives you something later, I hope you don't throw it away right away. ”

Otherwise, how sad her girl would be!

Shen Mingnan's hand on his lap tightened, and his face was still indifferent: "Oh? What is she going to give me? ”

Yingluo looked confused, she licked her lips before saying, "You can't dislike her." ”

The black eyes swept over, Yingluo frowned and said: "She embroidered a mandarin duck purse, said she wanted to give it to you, the girl worked hard, her hands were pierced, and the embroidery took several days to complete, you must not dislike her!" ”

Shen Mingnan lowered his eyes, his face was cold: "Finished?" ”

Yingluo nodded, unable to hold on for a moment whether he agreed or not.

"Let's get out when we're done."

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Yingluo: Girl, are you moved? I'm trying to contribute to your love~

Huihui: Don't dare to move, don't dare to move......