Danzhi just raised a sleeve at this end, and the other end was listening to the little girl chewing her tongue and gossiping about the late spring in the princess's yard.

At the end of spring, he not only made a skillful dress for the princess, but also made clothes for Zhou Ruijing. The material is woven gold and satin from the warehouse, which is smoky and ink-colored, and looks very stable. The top is embroidered with dark patterns, which is indescribably exquisite. In order to make this dress, at the end of spring, even my eyes were red, and I couldn't hold it until midnight under the lamp at night before I went to sleep.

Naturally, if you burn a charcoal basin, you will definitely not freeze. But the problem is that from morning to night, I can sit still in late spring.

When talking about this matter, those little girls were full of sourness, and the corners of their lips were slightly pursed with disdain, and they seemed to be very disdainful.

Hearing this, Danzhi smiled slightly and walked away quietly. She knew what the clothes were going to look like at the end of spring. The little girls said it was magnificent, but in fact the clothes had just been cut. It's true that the pattern is embroidered, but it's not as beautiful as that. In the final analysis, the late spring is a little shallow, and the selection of colors and patterns is not too good. But it's hard for her to be so attentive.

It's just that some things can't be done with heart. Clothes are easy to make, as long as you have time, how much can't you get? The key is to see who it is meant to wear, and whether that person is willing to wear it.

Even if Zhou Ruijing really knew this, he might not pay attention to the end of spring. Hengzhi Danzhi felt that the end of spring was self-inflicted. I'm afraid that all the blood will be in vain in the end.

Danzhi went back to the house, took out the needlework from the needlework dustpan and slowly made it. The blue cloth is the most common brocade. There is no special pattern on the top, but it is ordinary, but it is rare that the stitches are fine and thick, and the cotton inside is also spread evenly and densely. If you think of such clothes, you must be indescribably warm when you wear them.

Danzhi sits on this end of needlework, and the other end of spring is also struggling to do needlework. Compared with the leisurely of Danzhi. Late spring is a very different story. The fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, constantly sewing needles into the cloth, and then tightening, and this action kept repeating. It actually made a layer of fine sweat appear on the forehead at the end of spring. Taking advantage of the blushing face, it became more and more beautiful and lovely.

There were other people in the room, and they were all embroidered frames in front of them, and they all had work in their hands. It's just that no one is as desperate as they are in late spring.

"Hey, it's not good in winter, the threads are astringent, and they will be torn off accidentally." A girl sighed. Putting down the needle, he stood up and walked to the brazier, stretched out his hand to roast: "This hand is not as flexible as it is at other times." ”

Several other people also agreed, put down their work, and leaned over to bake the fire. It was motionless at the end of spring, as if it had never been heard of, and the old monk was settled.

A girl who was good friends with the end of spring looked at the end of spring, and couldn't help but persuade: "You can also come and rest at the end of spring, and the fire is baking." ”

At the end of spring, he did not lift his head. Just care about threading the needle: "I'm not tired." You bake it. ”

Some of the people gathered around looked at the end of spring and couldn't help frowning. A girl with willow eyebrows and apricot cheeks is the most spicy, even if she sneers. Said disdainfully to the girl who spoke: "Come on, don't stick your hot face to someone's cold ass!" People are rushing to the future now, where can we compare with those of us who steal jiān and play slippery? ”

This was said so happily that some people immediately echoed it, and the words became more and more unpleasant. It's the one who is good friends with the end of spring, and he doesn't dare to say anything more, so he lowers his head with a little annoyance on his face and buries his head in the fire. Originally, people were also kind, and at the end of spring, they rejected it so mercilessly. Doesn't it make people feel like a hot face sticks to a cold ass?

As for the fact that other people don't like the end of spring, it's all in the house's needlework room, who is more noble than whom? It's just like this, who would have thought that she would still behave like this. Yes, she was diligent in doing this at the end of the spring, and she earned the limelight in front of her master, but what about the others? The more diligent it is in late spring. The more this is the case, the more it seems that other people are stealing and playing tricks, and they are unwilling to work hard, right?

It's all in a group, and it's not necessarily a good thing to be too top-notch to compare with others. The so-called wood shows in the forest, and the wind will urge it. Now, in late spring, that's the case.

It's just that in the face of the ridicule and sneer of others, the late spring is still the same, the old monk sits and continues his work as if he is settled, and a word on the side does not enter his ears. It's just that if you look closely, you don't find that although there is no action reaction at the end of spring, there is a sneer on the corner of your lips. In the late spring, these people are just jealous, jealous of her good luck, jealous that her identity is about to be different.

So, it's not a big deal. The end of spring sneered, but then she became slightly proud-the more jealous others are, the more it means that she is doing well now. Her good luck is a blessing that others can't ask for.

Looking at the delicate clothes under his hands, the smile on the face of the end of spring deepened a little. I believe that as soon as Zhou Ruijing wears this dress, she will inevitably be different, and her good days will come.

Thinking about it this way, I don't feel tired at the end of spring.

Today's kitchen made winter bamboo shoots and ham chicken skin soup, after skimming the oil flowers, it is not greasy at all, especially crispy and delicious. Gu Wanyin and the princess both ate more. When the girl came to remove the food, Gu Wanyin suddenly remembered something, and ordered with a smile: "This winter bamboo shoots and ham chicken skin soup is good, I eat it very well." Do it again tomorrow. In addition, if there are more today, send a bowl to the needlegirl in the princess's house called late spring. Just say that she has worked hard these days, and make up for it. ”

Mama Wang, who was waiting next to her, was taken aback: "The princess, the late spring is just a second-class girl, where can she ......" She wanted to say where there could be such a blessing? Besides, it is also the right thing to do - the Zhennan Mansion bought her back, but it was not for her to eat and drink but not to work;

Not to mention Mama Wang, even the princess was a little surprised. The princess also remembered the end of spring, but at the moment she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Gu Wanyin quietly glanced at almost everyone in the room with a stunned look, and then slowly opened her mouth, and smiled at the princess: "That girl has done a good job of needlework, I asked her to help me make a dress for the prince." Mother, don't blame me for calling you, blame only the mother for the diàojiāo person. If I had found out, I would have gone to my room with my mother. ”

The princess raised her eyebrows, but said with a quiet smile on her face: "Since this is the case, then it is better for me to transfer her to your room." I don't need so many people, you're using people there. Not to mention the side, even the sunset side also requires a lot of needles and threads. ”

Gu Wanyin didn't shirk it, nodded with a smile, and responded directly: "That's naturally the best." But I didn't keep her for my own sake, and my mother would know about it then. As he spoke, he smiled meaningfully. The people in the room can see clearly. For a while, there was something strange in everyone's hearts. Obedient and listening, listening to this meaning, Gu Wanyin seemed to ......

A bowl of chicken skin soup with winter bamboo shoots and ham is not a good thing, but Gu Wanyin's meaning is......

Not only were others surprised, but even the late spring was a little unsure myself. The little girl who delivered the soup looked at the end of spring and didn't react for a long time, and snorted lightly, and her tone was a little yin and yang: "Sister late spring doesn't know where to please the princess, but she has such a big face." It's really enviable. It's just that this soup is not delicious when it is cold, and my sister is going to drink it at the end of spring, so I'm going to go back and pay for it, right? ”

At the end of spring, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the bowl of soup in front of him, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

The little girl stood aside and waited, somewhat impatient, and her tone became more and more eccentric: "Is my sister overjoyed at the end of spring?" Still haven't drunk such a soup? Sister at the end of spring, you should drink it quickly, I will be punished for going back late. Don't bother me. Now that you are decent in front of your master, others will naturally not say anything, but I am different. ”

The end of the spring frowned, and wanted to say a few words, but in the end, he held back again, only thanked him in a low voice, picked up the bowl, and said with a smile: "I just ate and can't eat this, why don't you put it aside first, and after I eat it for a while, I will send the bowl to you?" While speaking, he wiped a turquoise ring from his hand and quietly stuffed it to the little girl.

The little girl looked at the ring very good-looking, so it was enough, and her tone was also a little looser: "Since that's the case, then I'll go back first." My sister must remember to send the bowl back. ”

Late spring is naturally nothing that should not be. sent the little girl away at the moment, and when she came back, she stared at the bowl of soup at the end of spring, and the expression on her face was obscure, and she didn't know what she was thinking about. In the end, at the end of spring, he gritted his teeth, picked up the soup suddenly, and quietly fell into the flowers while there was no one around. I buried it with snow again, and when I saw that there was no trace of it, I rushed back to the house with my heart down.

Looking at the empty bowl, the end of spring couldn't help but sneer - send a bowl of soup well, I don't know what kind of heart An's heart is! Although she is a girl, she knows the dirty methods of the big family very clearly!

snorted lightly, but at the end of spring, she showed a little smile again - Gu Wanyin couldn't hold it back, indicating that the idea in her heart was about to come true. When the time comes......

His eyes fell on the half-finished clothes, and he sat back down humming a little tune at the end of spring, picked up the needle and thread and began to work seriously.

It's just that she only thinks her behavior is hidden, but she doesn't know it......

Su Qin said with some disdain in front of Gu Wanyin: "The princess doesn't know that person's virtue, but I don't look down on it." The princess kindly sent over a bowl of soup, it was her face, she was good! They all fell! ”;