The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Qingshang questioned Shang Yunqianyue and asked, "Miss Qingyue, don't you want to embroider sachets for Shizi?"

Yun Qingyue looked at Qingshang, "Qingshang, how long have you been with your family?"

Just now she said that the surprise in Qing Shang's eyes when embroidering a sachet was not a fake. Now she said that she wanted to embroider a sachet but only took these crescent white silk brocades. Was she a small roundworm in Rongjing's belly? How did she know that she would embroider a sachet for her family? Can't she embroider herself?

"Slave slave and Qingquan have been with Shizi since childhood." Qingshang said.

"No wonder you are so intimate!" Yun Qingyue reached out to take the flower basket and smiled at Qing Shang. "I won't embroider the sachet. You come in and teach me how to embroider."

"Miss Qingyue... slave slaves will not embroider." Qing Shang shook her head.

"Huh?" Yun Qingyue looked at Qing Shang.

Qing Shang blushed and said softly: "Slaughter slaves have learned martial arts, literacy, and cooking skills with Yaozi since childhood. The princess died early. There have been no women close to him in these years, and this knit female slave has never learned. "

Yun Qingyue was stunned. She rarely encountered a woman who could not knit red like her. She looked at the flower basket in her hand and asked with some doubt, "Then how can you have this thing? Did you find it so quickly?"

Qing Shang's face was even redder. "The slave-servant wanted to learn a while ago, but didn't learn later. The needles and patterns were prepared earlier, and the crescent-white silk brocades were just brought to you. "

Yun Qingyue blinked and looked at Qingshang's red face, and whispered, "Qingshang, do you have someone you like?"

Qing Shang lowered her head, even her ears were red, but nodded.

"Who?" Yun Qiangyue asked curiously.

Qingshang's head almost fell into the ground, and he didn't speak.

Yun Qingyue thought that it could not be Rongjing. Qing Shuang's eyes looking at Rong Jing were worship and obedience, and Qin Yuning and the six princesses looking at Rong Jing's eyes were naked. She was thinking, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she whispered close to her: "Is it a string song?"

Qing Shang suddenly looked up and looked at Yun Qiangyue in disbelief, his face flushed with burning.

Yun Qingyue suddenly laughed, and felt that Qing Qing at this moment was extremely cute! She thought that the wood of the string song was still liked by some people, but thinking about how to get in touch with the string song, he took her to the Houshan Beyond on the first day from Lingtai Temple and was almost angry with her. Then Rong Jing said to her because of her sentence. She turned back and ran back to the house. She was dragged by Ye Qian to Rong Wangfu and lost her shoes. He sent her a temper when she was sent back, and other events. She thought the string song was actually quite cute. She looked at Qing Shang with a small face in disbelief: "It's strange why do I know? Do you want to know how I know?"

Qing Shang blushed and nodded.

"You look at Xing Ge's eyes just like Qin Yuning looked at your family's princes." Yun Qingyue puzzled Qing Shang.

Qing Chang's small face suddenly turned red to the end.

Yun Qingyue reached out and patted Qingshang's shoulder, which was about to be cooked, and whispered with a smile: "What's shy? They all say near the water platform, how close is your chord song, your family can give you a marriage in one sentence. ."

Qingshang shook his head so as not to speak.

Yun Qingyue wondered if she was the same when she was teased by Rongjing? No wonder he loves to look, it really looks good! She got abnormally from the Qingshang who had been fooling others to boil it, and suddenly started to grow old, and whispered, "Xiange knows if you like him? Do you want me to call you out and call you The family son woke up and gave you an immediate marriage. Anyway, you are all age."

Qing Shang shook her head immediately. Her voice could not be lowered. She was too ashamed to look at Yun Qianyue. "Miss Qingyue, don't say it anymore. The slave-servant hasn't thought of marrying him."

"Don't think of marrying him! Then just like it?" Yun Qingyue looked at Qing Shang. In the end, she was not much different from her age. It is not anxious to marry at this age. She nodded, "That's fine! Anyway, you are all people in your family. Sooner or later, it's the same. If you like each other, it's just a matter of him."

Qing Shang was too shy to answer.

"Oh, you don't know how to embroider sachets, so what should I do?" Yun Qingyue let go of Qingshang, and looked at the flower basket a little worried. Insulted Rongjing secretly, it was okay to have a mandarin duck playing with the sachet of water, and to wear it on Qixi.

"Or don't you embroider today, choose your first look. Wait for tomorrow's slave to ask a best embroidered embroidered woman to teach you?" Qing Chang blushed softly and gave suggestions.

"Well, that can only be the case!" Yun Qianyue thought of the poor, she will start learning embroidered sachets from tomorrow!

"Miss Qingyue, do you have any orders?" Qing Shang continued to ask with a red face.

"No, you go to rest!" Yun Qianyue smiled at Qing Shang and waved at her.

Qing Shang received an amnesty order, hurriedly gave Yun Qianyue a salute, turned around and ran away without a trace. Yun Qingyue looked at her figure and finally laughed out loud. Thinking that the weakness of Qingshang is string song, then is the weakness of string song also Qingshang? When the wood was angry with her again that day, she would take the green skirt to educate him.

Yun Qingyuejing laughed halfway again before turning to the house with a flower basket.

When she came to the table, she put down the flower basket and took out a large stack of drawings. I saw all kinds of patterns and embroidering methods. The first one was the mandarin duck playing in the water, or a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks. She was terribly cold. Let’s look at the second one. It’s still mandarin ducks playing in the water. This is snuggling side by side. The third one is actually mandarin ducks playing in water. It’s chasing and playing. The mandarin duck is playing with water, it seems to be feeding from mouth to mouth, the sixth is actually the mandarin duck playing with water, back to back...

Yun Qingyue thought that according to Qing Shang, she wanted to learn to embroider a purse, would she want to embroider a mandarin duck to play with water? He said that he didn't succeed in learning later, is it shy and embarrassed to embroider? Otherwise, where are there so many patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water? She smiled and looked at the seventh. When she saw that she was no longer playing in the water, she seemed relieved.

The seventh is the combination lotus, the lotus is born from the stem, snuggling and growing.

The eighth is a contrasting wing bird, Luanfeng Heming, which is exceptionally beautiful.

In the ninth twin grass, two stems and leaves emerge from one rhizome, and the shape of the leaves resembles a heart.

The tenth is the acacia tree, the eleventh is the flounder, the twelfth is a pair of white swans, the thirteenth is the jade chain, and the fourteenth is the acacia...

Yun Qianyue looked at them one by one, all of them were in pairs. She thinks that the ancients are pursed, and honest and honest!

"Water..." Rong Jing's voice suddenly came from the bed.

Yun Qianyue immediately put down the drawings in her hand and looked back at Rongjing, seeing that he was squinting at her with a bit of confusion, her lips were slightly dry, and she was obviously thirsty. She turned back and poured a glass of water to the bed Go ahead. Came to the bed and sat down, put water on his lips, "Open your mouth!"

Rong Jing opened his mouth obediently.

Yun Qianyue raised her hand gently, and heard his light swallowing sound. It's elegant to think that this person is drunk. It's really unreasonable for people and gods to be angry.

After drinking a glass of water, Yun Qiangyue asked, "Is it still necessary?"

Rong Jing shook his head and closed his eyes again.

Yun Qingyue got up and stood to return the cup to the table. Rong Jing grabbed her wrist again. She turned to look at him. He closed his eyes and didn't open it, murmured, "You sleep too!"

"I'm not sleepy yet!" Yun Qianyue said.

"Sleep without sleep. I can't sleep well if you don't sleep." Rong Jing clutched Yun Qianyue's hand without releasing.

Yun Qianyue's eyelids rolled over, "Then let go of your hands first, and I put the cup on the table!"

Rong Jing slowly let go.

Yun Qianyue walked to the table and put the cup down, looked back at Rong Jing, and saw that his hand was still stretched out. She glanced at the pattern on the table and moved up to the bed. As soon as she reached the bed, Rong Jing's hand grabbed her immediately, and she gave him a glance, "I haven't taken off my shoes yet!"

Rong Jing dragged his motion, and Yun Qiangyue withdrew his shoes and went to bed. As soon as she went up, Rong Jing took her into her arms, sniffed her soft fragrance gently, and mumbled, "I should sleep well this time, you should come to sleep earlier."

"If it weren't for your drunkenness, today you will sleep on a soft couch!" Yun Qianyue tweeted. Rong Jing's body changed a little warmer and colder today, and her coldness was immediately dispelled.

"No conscience!" Rong Jing mumbled.

"Who said you have no conscience? Me or you?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows.

Rong Jing stopped talking.

Yun Qianyue was too lazy to be more true to a drunken person, gently waved his hand, a breeze blew past, and the candlelight in the room went out. She didn't feel a little sleepy at all, and somehow it seemed to see Rongjing closing her eyes and breathing evenly as if she was going to sleep. He didn't push him away and he closed his eyes slowly.

Sleep well all night.

On the second day, Yun Qianyue woke up and it was already bright. She opened her eyes and saw that Rong Jing leaned against her and leaned on her next to her. She was turning over the sachet patterns that Qing Shang gave her yesterday. Holding a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks in contrast to the mouth-to-mouth feeding pattern, she suddenly froze.

Rong Jing found that she woke up and glanced at her sideways, Wen Wen asked, "Which one do you think is better?"

"If I am really embroidered, can you wear it?" Yun Qiangyue looked at Rong Jing's face, changing yesterday's drunkenness and stubbornness. Today, it is still as warm and jade as before, with a light brow color. She thought that the unlovable Rongjing was back!

"If you want to embroider, I can wear it." Rong Jing said.

"No embroidery!" Yun Qianyue shook her head. She can't embroider it when he wears it out. Necked mandarin duck? He also dared to take it.

"Embroidery!" Rong Jing leaned his head gently on Yun Qiangyue's lips and took the pattern of the necked mandarin duck to Yun Qianyue's eyes, saying with a very tempting gentle voice: "Just embroider this!"