Xiao Wanliu's face froze when Qing said, "I've always heard the Queen Mother say that Xiao Da's mouth is not forgiving, and I've seen it today."

Qing and modest, "Then you don't know much."

"If I open my mouth, I have to let it go, not to mention that I have already taken it."

Xiao Wanliu lowered her hand to her lips and coughed twice, as if she was uncomfortable after standing for a long time, "I have other things to do today, so I won't delay Xiao Da's time."

Qing waved his hand, rarely enthusiastic, "Look at what you said, it's been delayed anyway, it's fine to chat for a while."

As long as she is in good health, it is no problem to stand for a few more hours.

Qing asked Xiao Wanliu, "Does the temple know how to thread a needle? Do you know how to divide the thread? Have a foundation for embroidery and no foundation?"

"Be careful when you study. After all, things are given to the queen, so don't be careless."

"If you don't mind, you can give me a pair on my birthday. I don't want peonies, I like a hundred flowers blooming!"

Xiao Wanliu's chest was congested, why don't you like Bainiao Chaofeng!

She asked Yun Zhi today that she wanted to embroider, why did she change it to learn embroidery by herself, and she had to give it to Qing after embroidery?

Xiao Wanliu smiled lightly, "I will embroider for you?"

The princess embroidered the sixth-grade courtiers? She was kind enough to say.

Qing was very embarrassed, and even corrected Xiao Wanliu's words, "How can I call it, send it."

"Don't worry, we are purely friendly, and I won't give you a reward for a gift that is only given when we have a good time in private."

"How can money tarnish our pure relationship," she said.

She is arrogant and outspoken.

Xiao Wanliu couldn't stand a little bit, her face turned slightly red when coughing, and she asked half-doubtedly and half-hesitantly, "Is there a good personal relationship between you and me?"

The two have only met once in private.

Qing smiled, "Don't worry, I have a good relationship, and we are all friends in the country and the world. As long as you say that you will send embroidery, you will be my best sister today."

"Of course, tomorrow's things can only be discussed tomorrow."

"..."

Xiao Wanliu originally wanted to leave directly, but heard Er asked, "Since you and I have a good relationship, why can't you ask the husband to send a picture of peony to the queen?"

In Beijing, it was rumored that Young Master Yun was rewarded by the Empress by virtue of his embroidered peony.

The three generals Cheng, Chu, and Wang, even if they were exhausted by the Imperial Forest Army in advance, would not be suppressed and beaten by a man.

Yun Zhi, who was supposed to be gentle and virtuous, never left his hands, but held his sword in both hands refreshingly and freely.

It really doesn't match the rumors.

Xiao Wanliu tried it twice during the Spring Hunting, but Yun Zhi's reaction was not like he didn't want to embroider, but like he didn't know how to embroider.

A good one, why did he change his "sex"?

Xiao Wanliu thought it was interesting, so she was only in Erqing today and wanted to test it out.

Qing Que gave a thousand pounds, "Look at you, after all this talk, you still don't want to do it yourself, you always want to take shortcuts, don't talk about peony for your filial piety, it's not as big as a leaf."

"Yunzhi, my husband, how can the peony he embroidered be considered a gift to the Queen, and it's not good to give it to you. It seems that you don't have hands and feet to prepare gifts yourself."

"Since the queen likes peonies, I will let Yun Zhi embroider a picture for him on his birthday, which is a part of our hearts."

Doesn't Xiao Wanliu doubt that Yun Zhi can't embroider peony? Then take one out and show her.

As soon as they got married, Yun Zhi gave a clear picture, and now it is being laid in her coffin.

Xiao Wanliu's eyes revealed a surprise, "I'm really looking forward to it."

Like sincerely happy for your empress to get embroidery.

Acting, really small gold level.

Qing smiled, "I look forward to the embroidery of the temple more."

Xiao Wanliu's eyes twitched, her sleeves covered her lips and she coughed twice, "I still have something to do, Xiao Da, go get busy."

After finishing talking, I didn't give Qing a chance to chat, I just walked away with my feet raised, for fear that I would faint before standing there for a while.

Qing stood there watching her back.

If Xiao Wanliu approached Yun Zhi twice in order to get embroidery, then today was purely a test.

There is no way to hide the matter of Yunzhi's meeting with martial arts. It is normal for her to be suspicious.

Qing took out the errand, got up and left Beijing in the past few days, and now goes back to pack his things.

When she arrived at the mansion, Yun Zhi was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, head to head with Ya Qing, earnestly wearing the pearl sword tassel.

Basically, he is responsible for handing over a pearl.

As far as hands-on ability is concerned, basically say goodbye to embroidery.

Qing leaned over curiously and sat beside him, staring at Yun Zhi suspiciously.

Some things, since they have been exposed, have to be asked clearly.

Yun Zhi originally had his arms resting on the stone table, and he sat quite casually.

It wasn't until Dingqing's direct and fiery gaze that he slowly straightened his back, sat upright, and asked reservedly, "What are you looking at?"

Finally found out that the young master is good-looking?

Qing asked, "Yun Zhi, have you ever been divorced?"

Yun Zhi looked blank, "?"

"Are you a blood feud?"

"??"

"Have you ever fallen off a cliff and met a dying white-haired old man with unrivaled martial arts?"

"???"

Yun Zhi didn't react at all, what's the matter?

He didn't understand the "chicken poop and lotus root inconvenience" that Qing said last time.

Yun Zhi squeezed the pearl with one hand, leaned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Does your father know?"

"Know what?" Clearing doubts.

Does it have anything to do with her father?

Yun Zhi squeezed the pearl with both hands, obviously a little uneasy, his thick eyelashes flashed, and he couldn't see clearly.

He "licked" his lips, and said vaguely, "I know I'm not pregnant, or else you would say that you can't break off the marriage."

She said so much about her feelings, but Yun Zhi only remembered the first sentence?

"Let me ask you, if your fiancee doesn't get along with you, then a marriage certificate is thrown in your face?"

Qing guessed, "What did you offend, and then you have a bloody feud? Betrayed by a friend on the way to revenge, fell off a cliff, and happened to meet a white-haired old man with martial arts secrets?"

The typical starting point is the martial arts routine, and then the male protagonist counterattacks all the way from then on to the peak of life, marrying the first Bai Fumei in the martial arts with a secret book.

But after the questioning, it doesn't feel like it.

Yun Zhi is like a lush green bamboo, clean and green, as if he has never been stained by the world, and he has never seen a sinister heart, and he has a pure blood for everyone.

Otherwise, she won't always be tricked by her.

Maybe she thought too much, Yun Zhixu had not entered the WTO for a year.

If you can't know martial arts, you can always think about the starting point.

Yun Zhi put Pearl, stretched out his hand and twisted his wrist, frowning and feeling the pulse, "You're not sick, I don't understand what you say?"

"I have no fiancée, no blood feud, and no betrayal of my friends."

His original life consisted of chickens and martial arts, but now he saves money and decorates swords.

All quite calm.

Yun Zhi let go, turned around and continued to squeeze the pearl through the sword ear, "I haven't seen any white-haired old man, I only know a stingy and stingy person~"

His final voice rose, and out of the corner of his eye he looked at Qing.

Qing smiled, "I'll give you a chance, say it again?"

"I gave you the whole box of pearls, and you said I was stingy!"

Qing reached out and was about to carry the pearl box over.

Yun Zhi immediately patted the back of her hand lightly, "Don't make trouble, it's all mine."

Qing glared at him with the back of his hand.

Yun Zhi showed the half-worn Jian Sui to Qing, his eyes were clear, as if he had some kind of treasure to show off to her, "Does it look good?"

"..."

Qing tried to be more euphemistic, "I can't describe it in terms of how good it looks, but I can only say that it's surprisingly ugly."

The sword spikes are all spikes, rejoicing and immortal, and are purely used for decoration.

Yun Zhi's sword spikes are all pearls, and a large string of them can be used as a murder weapon.

"What do you know," Yun Zhi muttered while holding Jian Sui in his hand, "Isn't it good-looking?"

He thought it was pretty.

Yun Zhi asked Ya Qing, "Is it not good-looking?"

Ya Qing's head was already very low, and he let the two sides think that he was not there, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible. Now, listening to Yun Zhi's question, he almost got to the bottom of the table.

He can't tell the truth.

"It's so beautiful to make a belt." Qing looked at Xiang Yunzhi's slender waist and pointed to the belt above, "Pearls are embroidered on the belt, one at a distance, how beautiful."

Perhaps because of his martial arts practice, Yun Zhi has an excellent manner, his waist is straight, and his legs are straight, lining his waist.

On the night of Chunhun, Yun Zhi stopped her from holding the sword flower for her. The moonlight, the clear eyes were bright and light, the movements were smooth and smooth, and the indescribable youthful spirit was unrestrained and sassy.

Among the young men in the capital, there may be many who can embroider peony, but Yun Zhi, who has a refreshing temperament, can't pick the second one.

Yun Zhi was dubious, "Really good-looking?"

"Good-looking!" Qing Zhong nodded and continued to fool him, "If you run out of money, you can still take a pearl as a mortgage, which is more than chivalrous."

Yun Zhi's eyes lit up and he believed.

He is so deceitful.

Qing wanted to laugh a little, but held it back abruptly.

When Jian Sui was halfway through, it was taken apart by Yun Zhi. He handed the pearl to Ya Qing and asked Ya Qing to turn back and sew it on his belt.

As for why he wanted to sew, Yun Zhi couldn't tell whether it was because he had a young chivalrous spirit, or just because Qing said it looked good.

After clearing the task of going out, the happiest person is Yun Zhi.

"Do you really want to leave Beijing?"

When he fell asleep at night, he had been lying down, and then he sat up again.

Qing nodded, and said while fixing the bed tent, "Why did I lie to you, didn't you keep saying that you wanted to go out and see?"

She smiled, "I'll take you there so that you won't be deceived."

Yun Zhi muttered and lay down, "I want to be deceived by you."

"Aren't you going to speak ill of me?" Qing picked up his pillow and threw it over the screen.

Yun Zhixiao raised his hand to catch it, turning his index finger against the pillow, "I'll see how you sleep at night."

Qing Zhuo pulled her shoes and walked around the screen, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said half-truly, "I can't sleep with you."

After she said that, she really slowly bent down and approached.

Yun Zhi's breathing tightened instantly, and he quickly shoved the pillow into Qing's arms, supporting his two red ears, "Give it to you."

"Promise." Qing hugged the pillow and walked back.

She left so easily, but Yun Zhi was a little uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and scratched the back of his neck, and slowly pulled the quilt over to cover it, but he couldn't help looking at the bed over the screen.

Qing didn't know why recently, but she always put the bed net on when she was sleeping.

Yun held his head with his hands on his head, and looked sideways at the bed.

With the double occlusion of the bed tent and the screen, he couldn't even see a vague figure.

Yun Zhi's eyelashes fell, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he couldn't tell how empty and awkward he was.