"Ah?" Yue'er touched her head, "Mother, do you want to sew this dragon robe?"
"yes."
"My dear, this dress has been torn in half, why are you sewing this?"
"I..." Holding the dragon robe in her hand, Xiao Qian didn't know how to answer for a while.
Yue'er saw the unnatural look on Xiao Qian's face, she smiled evilly and pushed Xiao Qian, "Hey~~~My Lady, are you reluctant to throw away the Emperor's clothes?"
As if being told something central by Yue'er, Xiao Qian's eyes flashed with nervousness, and there was obvious guilt on her face, "That's... not really."
"Really?" Yue'er looked at Xiao Qian and said with an ambiguous expression, "But, Madam, if it's not the case, why do you spend time sewing this shabby dress? The emperor doesn't wear it anyway, and oh, you
Look, you sewed this dress and poked so many holes with your fingers. How can you make such a mark? Don’t you think so?" At this point, Yue'er blinked ambiguously again.
Xiao Qian's face turned red when Yue'er said it, and she became angry with a hint of embarrassment, "You damn girl, I'm usually too kind to you, but you dare to tease me like this." She deliberately took out her identity as the queen, trying to
Block Yue'er's mouth.
"Yes, yes, your Majesty, I know you are wrong." Although Yue'er said this, the smile in her eyes never diminished, "Then, my Majesty, I will take my leave now. You can slowly sew this dragon robe of yours."
Bar."
After saying that, he covered his mouth and smiled, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Qian hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold Yue'er, with a somewhat hesitant look on her face.
"Mother, do you have any other instructions?" Yue'er turned her head.
"Um..." She hesitated on how to speak. Maybe the stinky girl Yue'er would tease her again. In fact, Yue'er's teasing would make her feel obviously guilty.
After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth, holding the dragon robe in her hand that was half-sewn and with a few small holes on her fingers. She looked at Yue'er, hesitated and said, "Well... it's sewn like this."
Is that okay?”
He also said he didn't care.
Duo'er covered her mouth and coughed a few times, glanced at Xiaoqian, and nodded, "Yes, yes, the clothes that the empress sewed for the emperor with her own hands must be very good." Yue'er had a troubled look in her eyes.