Shen Lingxi only knew that Yuzhu was following the aunt in charge of Yutan Palace that day.

Even so, he should also follow his aunt back to Yutan Palace.

Although Shen Lingxi's range of activities in the palace is very small, King An is a revenant soul who can go anywhere he wants.

Shen Lingxi asked King An for help and went to Yutan Palace to find Yuzhu.

However, there was no trace of Yuzhu.

She sighed for a few breaths, took a pen and paper, and drew the face of the veiled aunt who came to Fu'an Hall that day.

"Yuzhu followed this aunt in charge, please ask His Royal Highness to help me find this person, maybe I can know where Yuzhu has gone from her."

The woman with a few strokes on the painting, although only her eyebrows were exposed, But when King An saw her, his expression changed slightly.

"She's not from the Yutan Palace." He looked puzzled, "She's my aunt, how could she pretend to be like this and go to Fu'an Hall?"

"The eldest princess of Pingyang?" Shen Lingxi's eyes were full of surprise.

King An nodded, "I'll go to the eldest princess's mansion to take a look, you wait for my news." ”

Shen Lingxi responded, she had just entered the palace, and she couldn't get out for a while, so it was most appropriate for King An to check it.

After King An left, Shen Lingxi stayed in the west hall for two days, and did not wait for him to return.

The Queen Mother also seemed to have forgotten that she was a person, and only asked Gonggong Li to order the dining room to make a lot of delicious food and drink every day.

When there was nothing to do, Shen Lingxi asked Xiaodouzi to find her the favorite painting of the Queen Mother in Shoukang Palace as a reference for embroidery.

There is a painting of a snow tuan fluttering butterflies in the Imperial Garden.

"Meow ......"

Snow balls looked at the painting with a sad look.

It was supposed to be the happiest time of its life, but now it can't go back.

Xiaodouzi sighed: "This is the queen mother's favorite cat, suddenly disappeared a few months ago, Niangniang ordered someone to search the palace inside and out, but did not find it, since then, Niangniang has been ill, and this palace is becoming more and more deserted day by day." The queen asked people to find an identical lion cat again, but the queen mother asked people to send it back, saying that it was not a snow group. ”

Xuetuan understood his words, "meow", jumped off the table, ran in the direction of the main hall, and went to find the Queen Mother.

Shen Ling simply traced the appearance, set up the embroidery frame, and embroidered the snow ball on the plain silk.

On the day of the silk embroidery, Shen Lingxi asked Xiaodouzi to find some Buddha bamboo, polished it carefully, and made a fan.

When the fan was made, the Queen Mother seemed to think of Shen Lingxi and summoned her to the main hall.

Like last time, the Queen Mother leaned on the couch and did not smile.

"The mourning family heard Xiaodouzi say, you made a fan?"

Shen Lingxi presented the fan, "I heard that the mother has been remembering the snow ball, and the courtiers embroidered the snow ball on the fan according to the appearance in the painting. ”

The Queen Mother took the fan and saw that it was sleeping in the sun embroidered with snow on one side, and it was fluttering butterflies on the other.

On top of the plain silk, the hairs of the snow balls are embroidered with intercolored silk threads.

When you flip the fan, it is as if the snow is moving, which is vivid and lifelike.

"Yes, that's good." The Queen Mother's eyes were slightly moist, and she stroked the fan, "It's the snow ball of the mourning family." ”

"Meow...... Meow ...... "The soul of the snow group shouted twice at the Queen Mother, and the glass-like mandarin duck eyes showed a distressed look.

Shen Lingxi thought for a while and comforted: "Niangniang misses Xuetuan so much, and Xuetuan must miss Niangniang somewhere. Everything has spirituality, and the snow group will always come back one day, and please cherish yourself, otherwise the snow group will be sad and sad when she sees the mother for its tea and dinner. ”

"Meow ......"

Xuetuan screamed again, rubbed in the queen mother's arms, and nestled on her lap.

The Queen Mother wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Yes, you're right, Xuetuan is very spiritual when he is young, and every time he sees me crying, he will nest in my arms." ”

As she spoke, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and stroked it in the usual position of the snow ball.

Her hand just ran over the back hair of the snow group's revenant.

In Shen Lingxi's eyes, it was as if she was really stroking the snow ball.

"Meow." The snow ball half-closed its eyes and let out a comfortable snoring sound.

Shen Lingxi unconsciously softened his gaze.

The Queen Mother's gaze fell on her face, and her expression was slightly stunned.

Looking down at his hand again, it was empty, nothing.

Shen Lingxi saw her movements, retracted his gaze as if nothing happened, and half-lowered his eyes.

But despite this, the Queen Mother still noticed something unusual.

"Gui, go and bring the hydrangea that Xuetuan loves to play with." The Queen Mother instructed her mother, who was beside her.

Gui's mother responded, and quickly took a hydrangea out of the dormitory.

The hydrangea is decorated with red and yellow tassels, and it should be filled with silver bells, which will make a sound if you move it casually.

As soon as Xuetuan heard the sound of hydrangea, he immediately stood up from the arms of the Queen Mother, jumped to the ground, and excitedly circled Gui's mother.

Shen Lingxi couldn't help but let his eyes wander, but the look between his eyebrows and eyes unconsciously softened a lot.

"The mourning family has thought about it, and you will embroider a snow ball on the shroud to play with hydrangea." The Queen Mother sat up straight, looked at her, and made a final decision, "In the future, the mourning family will wear this set and go to see the first emperor under Jiuquan." ”

Shen Lingxi: ......

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Since the embroidery pattern of the embroidered clothes has been determined, Shen Lingxi has to follow the instructions of the Queen Mother.

It's just that this time, the Queen Mother asked people to put the embroidery frame in the main hall, and let Shen Lingxi embroider under her nose.

Double-sided embroidery is a rare embroidery skill, and it is reasonable for the Queen Mother to want to see the excitement.

Shen Lingxi did not doubt that he had him, and took advantage of no one's attention to offer the hydrangea to the souls of the snow group.

Then, in front of the snow group, an identical hydrangea phantom appeared for it to play with.

So, when Shen Lingxi began to draw the outline of the embroidery sample on the rice paper, the Queen Mother saw that she would stop writing from time to time and look softly at a certain empty place in the main hall.

This made the Queen Mother more and more confirmed her guesses.

When Shen Lingxi arrived, the image of the snow group playing with hydrangea was sketched on rice paper.

The Queen Mother carefully looked at the expression and movement of the snow ball on the paper, and saw one of the claws of the snow ball, tugging on the yellow tassel, and finally confirmed the conjecture in her heart.

Two days later, she called Shen Lingxi to her and asked, "Girl, the mourning family heard before that when you were in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, you once set up an altar to practice and found the body of a house slave, is there such a thing?" ”

Shen Lingxi didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this matter, sighed for a few breaths, and said humbly: "The courtier's daughter is not good at learning, it's just a fluke." ”

The Queen Mother smiled rarely.

"In a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor is going to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, you quietly set up an altar in Shoukang Palace, and find the body of Xuetuan for the mourning family?"

The tenth level reader of the book, the queen mother who is a loyal lover of the golden finger supernatural text, will never lose in reasoning.

The next shift is still at night, the family is too noisy during the holiday, consider it and send it again, everyone forgive me.

(End of chapter)