I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 279 Don't Have Anything To Give Me?
Gu Jinghuai raised his eyebrows slightly, holding the delicate teacup with his slender fingers, and didn't mention that cousin again.

His knuckle fingers lightly stroked the smooth and cold teacup in his hand, and his thick eyelashes drooped, "Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon."

"Ah? Aww." Fan Manman responded a little slowly, "The concubine almost forgot."

Gu Jinghuai raised his eyes, a pair of dark eyes staring at the delicate face in front of him.

Fan Manman was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, those dark eyes were shining like a deep pool, and seemed to be burning with indescribable heat.

She blinked her beautiful eyes, what does the dog emperor mean?
The two stared wide-eyed.

Gu Jinghuai raised his sword eyebrows slightly, showing a little dissatisfaction, "You have nothing to give me?"

Liu Ying, who was waiting on the side, looked at her master anxiously and worriedly.

Fan Manman didn't know, so she thought about it, "The concubine seems to have nothing to give to His Majesty..." She met the man's gaze, and she replied with some hesitation.

The man narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and the cold white teacup in his hand was placed on the solid wood table, making a crisp sound.

He got up and left with a blank expression on his face.

His tall and tall figure was dark and gloomy, his clothes were flying, his long hair swayed in an arc in the air, and the ends of his hair seemed to glow in the sun.

"Why are you suddenly angry?" Fan Manman muttered, a little confused.

She thought about it for a while, and she really had nothing to give him.

"Master, you must wear a sachet during the Dragon Boat Festival!"

"so what?"

Liu Ying looked at her unworthy master with a bit of hatred. During this time in the palace, the concubines embroidered the sachets early and sent them to His Majesty, praying that His Majesty would wear their own sachets on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival. , This is a great honor.

"So Your Majesty is asking Master for a sachet!" Liuying said with a bit of heartache.

With such a good opportunity, the master just left His Majesty in anger.

In the past, His Majesty always wore the sachet embroidered by the Concubine Rou, but now he condescends to ask the master for it, but the master is like a piece of wood.

Even if you are not ready, you should at least show your attitude and say that you are embroidering.

Hey——

Fan Manman suddenly realized, "Your Majesty still lacks a sachet from the palace, and most of them are embroidered for him."

Hearing these rather reluctant words, Liuying took a deep breath, "Master, don't make excuses, tell the servants, do you want to save time reading the script and are too lazy to embroider?"

Her thoughts were pierced, Fan Meiren's delicate face suddenly became embarrassing, she smiled, "Good Liuying, you can help me embroider one, and then send it to His Majesty."

The attitude is very perfunctory.

Firefly: ...

"Master, you should give up on this idea. This slave will not embroider for you. This sachet can only be embroidered by you."

Sachets are like sweat towels, they are all personal belongings, and people who are not close to each other cannot give them to each other.

Liu Ying would rather make a few more underwear for her master than go overboard and make a sachet for His Majesty!

Fan Manman looked at Liuying pitifully.

Facing her master's flourishing beauty, Liuying insisted on not wavering, and shook her head firmly to express that she would not help.

Fan Manman sighed sadly, she put her face on the side with one hand, "I'm not very good at embroidering sachets."

"Very simple master." Liuying thought her master was being modest.

She came over with a sewing basket, and handed the embroidery shed to Fan Meiren, "Master, it only takes three days, you can make it if you work harder."

In fact, Liuying can make several sachets a day by herself.

(End of this chapter)