Chapter 230: Embroidery Photo
Love is the only thing, betrayal is betrayal, and there is no reason to talk about it. Everything in this world can be justified and explained, but there is not a single word in all justifications called 'last resort'.
'Last resort' is not a reason, and 'last resort' is always an excuse. 'As a last resort' is to be forced to be helpless, and to be forced to be helpless is not to say that you are not able to resist pressure enough?
'Last resort' actually means not wanting to lose, because we don't want to lose some interests, we have to give up morality, conscience, and true feelings.
Isn't it just a choice? What you want to gain, what you don't want to lose, these are actually on the surface.
Ye Gu Yuanhong figured it all out in an instant, he knew that he wanted a lot of things, and he didn't want to lose even more. At this moment, he knew very clearly what he wanted to gain and what he didn't want to lose.
He only wants to get Su Ruoshui's love now, and being wrapped in her love is the happiest thing. Ye Gu Yuanhong has never experienced family affection, he was abandoned by his mother in the palace since he was a child, and he survived the bloodless battlefield God knows how many plots he suffered.
He can give up anything now, and the only thing he doesn't want to lose is Su Ruoshui's love. Why does she keep saying that her heart is in her, but her body can accept others without resistance?
When he knew that the queen mother had set ten concubines for him, his deepest feeling was that he was afraid that Su Ruoshui would be sad, but there was also a trace of expectation and joy in the corner of his heart.
He had been staring straight at the embroidery, and his gaze had not flickered at all. This eagle's eyes are too scary, its gaze is directed at people's hearts, and Ye Gu Yuanhong's heart is bare in front of it.
Ye Gu Yuanhong's heart had never been so calm, as if he was being scrutinized by a high god. He silently swore that he would never allow any more distractions to disturb his love.
Because he really knows what he needs and what he can't afford to lose. You can do without anything, only this husband and wife relationship can't be wanted, and you can't let this relationship have a little gap.
As long as the husband and wife are in love, there is nothing that cannot be given up; As long as the husband and wife are in love, there is nothing that they dare not fight; As long as the husband and wife are in love, there is nothing that cannot be done.
"Qingqing, this is embroidered with your hair?" Ye Gu Yuanhong was reluctant to look away when he talked to Su Ruoshui, he stared at the painting, as if he was afraid that the eagle would spread its wings and fly.
"Hmm." Su Ruoshui leaned into his arms, her head was on his chest, and asked him in a low voice, "Isn't it a bit nonsense?" ”
He hugged her tightly: "Whoever dares to say that you are messing around, I will cut him." ”
"Isn't it true that you can't cut your hair randomly?"
"Is this a random cut?" Ye Gu Yuanhong is not very old, but he has seen countless treasures, but none of them can be compared with this embroidery, this embroidery dare not be said to be a priceless treasure, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is priceless.
Ye Gu Yuanhong lowered his head and looked at Su Ruoshui quietly, Su Ruoshui raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other tenderly. Ye Guyuanhong opened his mouth and did not speak, nor leaned over to kiss her.
Su Ruoshui saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, so he cast a puzzled look at him. Ye Guyuanhong said with a little embarrassment: "Qingqing, can this be removed and embroidered with a line of small characters?" ”
The finished product that has been framed is easy to break when disassembled. Ye Gu Yuanhong knew that if it was broken, he would have to rely on Su Ruoshui to remedy it, and it would take a lot of effort to rebuild the embroidery.
"What do you want to embroider?"
"Just add a piece of money and embroider your name on my hair, okay?" Ye Gu Yuanhong's tender and infinite gaze made people willing to put oil in the pot for him.
"Okay." Su Ruoshui generously agreed, she left Ye Gu Yuanhong's arms, and then said to him with a bold smile: "You can write the money, I'll get it now, I hope to eat the dinner made by the prince after finishing it." ”
"Huh?" Ye Gu Yuanhong is sweating, cooking? It's only the first time I went into the kitchen today, and I was injured by pouring some wine on the chicken, what will he cook?
Su Ruoshui instructed the little eunuch to go up and take down the picture frame, and gently opened it. Ye Guyuanhong spread out the rice paper and wrote with a pen: "Ye Guyuanhong's wife Su Ruoshui gave her husband a map of mountains and rivers." ”
Opening the bundle of hair, Ye Gu Yuanhong took out a dagger and was about to cut the hair around his ear. Su Ruoshui hurriedly came over to help him, how ugly is the lack of a lock of hair in his ear? She took out a small lock of hair in the center of the back, tied it with silk thread, and cut it off with small scissors.
Su Ruoshui took the hair and took the little eunuch to the studio, and Ye Gu Yuanhong didn't need anyone to invite him, so he automatically and consciously followed.
Su Ruoshui skillfully stretched the canvas, arranged the position of the payment, and embroidered it carefully with the embroidery needle through the green silk.
Ye Gu Yuanhong watched from the side, he didn't dare to get close to the past, for fear of blocking the light, and for fear of disturbing her and distracting her. The more you look at it, the better it looks, such a beautiful embroidery girl is rare in the world, this is simply a fairy embroidery picture.
Ye Guyuanhong laid out the snow-white rice paper, sharpened the ink by himself, and quickly sketched the outline of Su Ruoshui's embroidery with a pen.
Su Ruoshui knew that he was painting himself, and embroidering words was much easier than embroidering, but she was not distracted, and tried to keep her hands still except for other places, which was as convenient for him to draw as a model.
For a whole afternoon, the two of them were busy with their own work, and they didn't even say a word. Su Ruoshui took the last shot and looked back at him. Ye Gu Yuanhong mentioned the last stroke, raised his head just to meet her eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Have you finished drawing?"
"How much have you embroidered?" Ye Guyuan Hongjian saw that there was still a lot of hair that was not used, and he didn't know if she had finished embroidering.
"I'm done." Su Ruoshui got up and walked over to look at his paintings, his figure paintings are more delicate and full than Su Ruoshui's paintings, Su Ruoshui is good at painting landscapes, and the characters in her villain books are just outlines and not fine.
"What a beautiful picture of a lady, I wish I had such a beautiful picture."
"You're prettier than this."
Ye Gu Yuanhong took her hand and walked over to look at the embroidery that couldn't be seen enough: "This time our hair is all kept together." ”
"It's not just ours, it's eight people's hair." Su Ruoshui tied up the unused hair, walked to the Bogu shelf, picked up a brocade box and put the hair bundle in.
Ye Gu Yuanhong saw that there were indeed eight strands of hair in the brocade box: "Who is this?" ”
"This is mine, this is yours, this is Chang Zhong's, this is an old man I met on the street, this is an old woman I met in the temple, this is a woman's, this is a yellow-haired girl, this is"
Su Ruoshui saw that there were only two of them in the house, but she still didn't dare to say it. She mysteriously hugged Ye Gu Yuanhong and said in his ear: "This is my father's." ”
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