Chapter 127: The purse that the princess promised to embroider

Wei Jiusi shook his head: "No, I'm not familiar with him, there is a difference between men and women, so I didn't go, and his situation seems to be a little bad." ”

Gongsun Ye was puzzled: "Not good?" ”

Wei Jiusi whispered: "Originally, I wanted to stay for a while, but Qinghe suddenly came in and said that Commander Chu had an accident, Jianing was very worried, so I left first." ”

"So badly hurt?" Gongsun Ye paused, and his face showed regret, "Commander Chu has made me see it a few times, it is really a jade tree in the wind, outstanding, if there are three long and two short, it is a pity." ”

Originally, Wei Jiusi didn't think about it so much, but after hearing Gongsun Ye say this, he realized that Chu Wuxian might really be hanging by a thread now.

The emotions she had just stirred up sank, "Jianing is friendly with him, if he has a mistake, what can Jianing do?" ”

Seeing that she was worried, Gongsun Ye hated herself for talking too much, and gently touched her hair: "Don't worry too much, the imperial doctor's medical skills are exquisite, and he will definitely be able to cure him, it's useless for us to worry about the sky now, I finally came out for a trip, I want to stay with you for a while." ”

"Hmm." Wei Jiusi's heart softened, and he raised his hand and took the initiative to hug Gongsun Ye.

Fu Xian gave them a blow at the mouth of the alley, and from time to time turned his head to look at the two people who hugged each other, with complicated expressions, and he didn't know how far the hard-working mandarin ducks of the master and the princess could go.

The most uncomfortable thing is not that you have never had, but that you have it and lose it.

He sighed silently and turned his back to stare at the people coming and going.

……

The night is falling, the cold stars are twinkling, the autumn wind is rustling, and the fallen leaves are silent.

There was silence in the mansion of the eldest princess of Rongding.

The people walked softly, for fear of disturbing Princess Jianing in the house.

It wasn't until a lantern exploded, jumped a little, and shook her eyes that she woke up in a daze.

Before his eyes opened, his hand first subconsciously touched Chu Wuxian's forehead.

"Huh? It's still a little hot......"

Xie Shuangge muttered and touched her forehead again, and it took two repetitions to make sure that Chu Wuxian was indeed still feverish, and she finally opened her eyes, and her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned tightly.

"Is it too effective?"

She moved her stiff neck, got up and walked to the outer room and called Xin Wu.

"Xin Wu, come and see Chu Wuxi, he is still feverish, do you want to feed him medicine again?"

Xin Wuzheng was busy fiddling with something, and when he heard this, he put down the green powder in his hand, "Don't worry, princess, your subordinates will take a look first." ”

She entered the inner room, checked Chu Wuxian's pulse, picked his eyelids again, turned to Xie Shuangge and said, "He has only drunk the antipyretic medicine for less than an hour, and he can't drink it anymore, because the medicine is poisonous, and drinking too much will damage the viscera, and the gain outweighs the loss." ”

"What then? I've heard people in the palace say that if it burns for a long time, it might burn a good person into a fool......"

Xie Shuangge glanced at Chu Wuxian with an indescribable word, if he became a fool...... unimaginable.

Xin Wu narrowed his eyes: "It's not impossible, in this way, the princess asked people to go to a basin of water, wet the handkerchief and twist it seven or eight minutes dry and put it on the master's forehead, and when the handkerchief is hot, wash it again and apply it again, which can help reduce fever." ”

"Okay, I'll call someone."

Xie Shuangge went out and gave a few orders, and soon someone brought the things and put them on the cabinet at the head of the bed.

Xin Wu asked tentatively: "Come down, princess......"

"No need, I'll just come, you're not still busy, go and get busy with you."

She guessed that Xin Wuluo's thing was a potion found in the fire, and she couldn't waste time.

Xin Wuzhi said this, and immediately bowed his head and said: "In this case, there is Princess Lao." ”

"Hmm."

Xie Shuangge didn't pay attention to Xin Wu's expression, she rolled up her sleeves, wet the clean handkerchief, wrung it out, folded it and put it on Chu Wuxi's forehead.

Her gaze fell uncontrollably on Chu Wuxian's lips, and the heat recurred repeatedly, and his lips were chapped and peeled, and there was a redness or two in the paleness, and there was a kind of sickly and decadent beauty.

At first, these lips had fallen on his lips through his fingers......

Xie Shuangge's eyes flashed in front of her when she was hugged and kissed in Chu Wuxie's arms, her face turned red, she hurriedly looked away, and muttered, "What do you think?" Crazy, right? ”

She sat back in her chair and felt uncomfortable for a while, feeling that it was not good to sit dry, the night was still long, and it was not yet time for Xin Xing to change her.

After thinking about it for a moment, her gaze couldn't help but drift to Chu Wuxian's face, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, remembering what she had promised Chu Wuxie.

"Purse...... It's not impossible to embroider one. ”

Xie Shuangge asked Qingtao to bring a few pieces of fine materials and needlework, and set up a table full of them.

"Princess, what pattern do you want to embroider?"

Qingtao helped her pick it together, picked up a piece of pink material and asked, "This color is fresh, does the princess like it?" ”

Xie Shuangge denied it at a glance, "No, it's not for me, it's for Chu Wuxian, this color is really ...... for him Awkward. ”

"Ah......" Qingtao smiled embarrassedly: "It turned out to be for Lord Chu, and it was the slave who made a mistake." ”

Qingtao lowered her head and looked around, and picked up another piece of royal blue material, "What about this?" The color is cold, and it matches Lord Chu very well. ”

Xie Shuangge pondered for a moment, but still shook his head: "It's okay to make clothes, but it's not good to make a purse." ”

She kept moving in her hands, carefully pulling around, and suddenly saw a piece of silver rat-colored material, her eyes lit up, "This-"

She picked up the material and looked at the oil lamp carefully, the silver rat color was dull, but not thick, and with the bright red flying fish suit, it would not look abrupt.

The more Xie Shuangge looked at it, the more he liked it, "That's it." ”

Qingtao glanced at it and agreed: "This color is not ostentatious or dull, it is really good, what is the princess going to embroider?" ”

"What ...... embroidered"

Xie Shuangge's knuckles were against her chin, her eyes flashed slightly, in fact, she wanted to embroider animals, such as wolves, she felt that Chu Wuxi's character was very similar to a wolf, smart, ruthless and lonely.

But...... She looked at her delicate little hands, she thought it was beautiful, but the embroidery was ugly!

She really can't do this kind of complex pattern of wolves.

At her level, at most, embroidery and grass.

Flowers and Plants - Xie Shuangge's eyes fell on the tea cup on the side, which was painted with plum blossoms.

Xie Shuangge's heart moved, Hongmei Lingxue, facing the cold, was also compatible with him.

"Embroidered plum." Xie Shuangge smiled, picked a needle and thread and sat back on the edge of the bed.

Qingtao glanced at her with an ambiguous look in her eyes, "Then the slave took these down?" ”

"Well, go ahead."

Xie Shuangge threaded the needle and thread, her expression was focused, she hadn't embroidered anything for a long time, she was a little rusty, she tried to embroider twice first, and found the feeling that she was only outlining stitch by stitch.

She used red threads, and Chu Wuxian was more suitable for gorgeous red plums than noble white plums.

The red plum is like blood, dazzling and seductive.

(End of chapter)