king's concubine

Chapter 98: Throwing Himself into Her Arms 1
Sitting on a stool in the main hall, she pointed her fingers.

"What are you muttering here?" Before she could figure out a solution, Aunt Ye's voice caught her ear first.

Ronghua zither bounced quickly, hurriedly grabbed a piece of cake and pushed it in front of Aunt Ye, and said happily: "Master, eat the cake, this disciple made it by himself!"

Aunt Ye turned cold, "If you don't have anything to show courteousness, it's either adultery or robbery."

"Uh..." Her old master is really amazing!
However, Aunt Ye took the cake and said flatly, "Finish."

Rong Huazheng closed her eyes when she heard the words, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, can you lend me your golden whip!"

There was no response for a long time after the words were finished, and Rong Huazheng did not feel frustrated, because it was almost expected.Opening her eyes, a golden whip was pushed right in front of her, and she was stunned.

"Master, master...?" Rong Huazheng couldn't believe it, swallowed, "Is this really for me...?"

Aunt Ye narrowed her eyes, "Why, you don't want it anymore?"

"No, yes, of course!" Rong Huazheng chuckled, and immediately stretched out her hand to grab the shiny golden whip, the light in her eyes almost illuminated her entire face.But she hasn't touched the whip yet
Aunt Ye's coquettish body suddenly soared into the air, and Rong Huazheng had only one feeling at the moment - the duck flew away from her mouth...

"Ah!" It was almost [-]:[-]... She caught the golden whip in a second, Rong Huazheng gritted her teeth and jumped her feet in anger, "Master, are you just playing with your apprentice?"

Aunt Ye didn't answer, she floated in mid-air for a moment and then slowly landed, her beautiful eyes stared coldly at Rong Hua's kite, her lips curled up mockingly, "When did I say I'd give you the golden whip right now?" Hmph, she has pulled down the face will be something

It's in front of her eyes. It's because she is not fast enough and doesn't cherish the opportunity. Can you blame her?
Rong Huazheng's face darkened, "Master, why did you push the golden whip in front of the disciple just now? Did you just tease the disciple or something?"

"Are you questioning me?" Aunt Ye sneered.

"How dare..." Although Rong Huazheng said this, his tone was full of grievances. Anyone who thought that he was about to get a million dollars, but in front of him, he was still sitting in the dust. Can you not be angry?He hummed a few times out of his nostrils, Rong
Huazheng didn't expect any more, sat down on the stool, and picked up a needle helplessly to start threading.

Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows, "Are you arguing with me?"

Rong Huazheng turned her head to stare at her master, shrugged her shoulders and said innocently: "Master, a disciple who likes to play too much is not a good disciple. From today on, I am determined to study hard. Master, just wait to be proud." .” She has never been a person who has never made up her mind, as long as she makes up her mind, she will do her best.Since she decided to knit a scarf for Yu Wencan yesterday, she will do as she said.

"Oh? Have you lost your temper?" Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows, walked a few steps towards Rong Huazheng, and said coldly, "Don't pretend to be playing tricks, otherwise..."

"Master, don't worry, this disciple is very serious this time." When Rong Huazheng said, she picked up the cloth strip from yesterday very seriously and concentrated on embroidering.

Aunt Ye's face turned black, she was so spirited that she would die!
Rong Huazheng was snickering in her heart, hehe, Master, you are obviously the one who took Qiao, and you still blame her, you are old and disrespectful!When I was wearing it, Rong Huazheng thought of something, and turned to Aunt Ye and said, "Master, the previous robes of the prince are all made by you?"

Aunt Ye was startled when she heard the words, her brows and eyes lightened, "Why do you ask these questions?"

Rong Huazheng scratched the back of her head, and said in distress: "Although I don't know much about embroidery, I can still tell that the robe on the prince's body is the best I have ever seen. The embroidery skills are really good, I..."

"Nonsense, that embroidery skill is unrivaled in the world!" Aunt Ye interrupted her in a cold voice, and snorted, "You have good eyesight!"

Uh... Rong Huazheng blinked twice, her master is too authoritarian, he hasn't finished talking yet!But..."Master, isn't it only you who have the best embroidery skills that day?"

Aunt Ye's eyes darkened, "Stop talking nonsense here!"

Why is it wrong for me to speak no matter what? !
Rong Huazheng touched the tip of her nose in grievance, "Then who embroidered the prince's robe?"

Aunt Ye took a deep look at her, and finally squeezed out four words from her lips: "Empress Xiaoyi."

It's her again? !

Rong Huazheng had already forgotten that this was the first time he had heard this title, and just about to ask a real question, Aunt Ye quickly changed the subject, "It's only useful to see, the most brilliant person in the world is undoubtedly Be your own tailor, and make any kind of robe you want. And... with your embroidery skills, even if you embroider a robe, no one will dare to wear it."

Rong Huazheng was full of black lines, correcting her with stern words, "Master, as the saying goes, every kind of master has such a kind of apprentice, so...Master, you have to be careful when you say this."

When Aunt Ye heard this, the whip in her hand was like a cunning snake, and it flew out from her waist with a hiss, "Rebel, do you talk to my teacher like this? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you may not know What does it mean to respect the teacher!"

Rong Huazheng fled around like a mouse with his head in his arms, "Master, I only know that you are angry from embarrassment. It's not your mouth that respects your teacher. I respect you very much. Don't wrong me, my apprentice." .”

Aunt Ye snorted coldly, and was too lazy to run after her. She went back to the table and picked up a piece of cake and took a bite gracefully. She thought the taste was acceptable. What did you want to ask about the lord just now?" Since she asked her about King Gong Jin for the first time, if she wants to know anything, as long as she can tell her what's the matter?Anyway, the happiest person is the prince.

Although Rong Huazheng was playing around just now, her mind was also spinning. When she was developing weapons in the past, there were a lot of people dangling around, and she still couldn't do it well.She was casually embroidering with the needle just now, but suddenly her movements stopped, looking at the cloth strips under her hands, she tried to change the angle of her movements.Then, she was pleasantly surprised to find that embroidering things at this angle seems to be much smoother than just now!

Surprisingly, she embroidered more than ten stitches in a row. She paused to calm herself down so that she could write down the stitches, and then she raised her eyes to answer Aunt Ye's question, "Actually, I just want to know what color robe the prince likes. Since You didn't make the prince's robes, so you probably don't know." After that, she bowed her head to embroider things in a serious manner, she finally got such a smooth technique, and she didn't want to waste it in vain.

"Why did you straighten so much all at once?" She muttered to herself, looking at the cloth strip in her hand, and then at the new half-flower embroidered by herself, she was a little puzzled.

Aunt Ye frowned when she saw her grasping the needle, and wanted to talk about her, but when she saw the embroidered things in her hands, she stopped, took a deep look at her, and thought to herself that this girl is really a girl. Monster, she learns something differently from others, and others who are not masters say it and follow it in a serious manner. She is good, and she is tinkering with something every day.

However, it is undeniable that this girl is not very good at learning things, but her ability to comprehend one thing is extraordinary. She has been doing embroidery for more than 20 years, and she has never seen anyone embroider like this. Her posture seems to be very handy.

"Silver and slate gray." Glancing at Rong Huazheng who was still thinking about the key to the problem, Aunt Ye suddenly said.

Rong Huazheng was thinking about how to prevent her thread from skipping, so as to improve the efficiency of embroidery, and was startled when she heard this, "Huh?"

"My lord likes silver and mouse gray robes." Aunt Ye didn't mind repeating it at this time.

Rong Huazheng frowned, thinking how could it be such a coincidence, yesterday Yun Qingluan wanted fabrics of these two colors...Suddenly, her eyelids twitched, could it be that Yun Qingluan wanted to give Yu Wencan Do you want to make robes?

"Which color do you want?" Aunt Ye glanced at her.

Rong Huazheng was struggling, if Yun Qingluan really wanted to make a robe for Yu Wencan as she thought, what should she do?People compare people to dead people, she doesn't want to become a dead person, since there is a competition, she must win!
Well, maybe people don't think so, but Yu Wencan has always been kind to her, she can't repay her with kindness, and let him be ashamed because of her, so, you must make your clothes decent !
"Squirrel gray." She remembered that Aunt Ye said that there is no good fabric that is silver.

"My lord likes silver the most." Aunt Ye glanced at her and reminded.

Suddenly, Rong Huazheng understood, and the movements of his hands paused, "Master, have you lied in front of His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Hmm!" Aunt Ye snorted coldly, she glanced at her lips not to take Rong Huazheng's words seriously.

Sure enough, it was enough to pull, and she was the only master who could pull as much as two hundred and five if someone exposed her lies.

Rong Huazheng squinted her eyes in admiration, and said with a smile: "Master, you really love your apprentice very much." She wanted to keep good things for her, even lying, look, look, how great it is Master and apprentice love.

"Shut up!" Aunt Ye said with gritted teeth, her old face turning green.

"Okay!" Rong Huazheng secretly aimed at the golden whip on Aunt Ye's waist, and responded with a cute voice like a cat.

Aunt Ye was thinking about something, but she couldn't see Rong Huazheng's eyes screeching. After thinking about it, she still said: "Stinky girl, you...you are bold!" Aunt Ye's first word you just said Rong Huazheng struck at her waist with great speed, grabbed the golden whip with sharp eyesight and quickly tied it around her waist twice.

"Hey, master..." Rong Huazheng patted the golden whip around his waist, which was cheap and behaved.

"You!" Aunt Ye pointed her finger at the Ronghua kite, smoke was coming out of her head.

"Master, don't be angry..." Rong Huazheng quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Aunt Ye. Seeing the pale face of the master, Rong Huazheng deeply felt that it was really not easy for her to be an apprentice. The old master couldn't bear to lose face and asked to give the whip to her first, she understood, so she took it by herself in a face-saving manner, but the old master was so good, she didn't appreciate it!
(End of this chapter)