The day after tomorrow, Shui Jingxue said goodbye to Xiao Laoyu. Xiao Laoyu pulled Shui Jingxue's sleeves with tears in her eyes, unable to say goodbye.
Duanmu Jifeng said goodbye to the emperor and empress, but he said some extremely polite words.
Ever since he knew that the emperor and empress imprisoned the little princess just for the sake of imperial power and spiritual power, his good impression of the empress disappeared.
Not to mention future cooperation, let’s wait until the little princess becomes the queen.
Yu and others also left together
It was a hot summer day, and Shui Jingxue felt hot and uncomfortable along the way. After half a month of turbulence, we finally returned to the Dongchi Palace.
The palace remains
The flowers are in bloom, and the palace ladies are coming and going on the small white jade road, which is extremely busy.
They are preparing for the emperor's wedding again
The last time the queen ran away in anger, the woman who looked exactly like the queen gave birth to a "prince". They thought the emperor would definitely name that woman as his queen.
Unexpectedly, the "Prince" was indeed born overnight
But the next day he disappeared without a trace
No one knows where they went, whether they were killed or abandoned by the emperor
No one dares to ask about this matter
Shui Jingxue was sitting in the palace, learning embroidery from the maid
Anyway, I have too much free time here, so I don’t need to practice spiritual arts any more, and I’m tired of practicing them!
"Queen, this stitch is like this. You have to hold it here and go around it, and it's done!"
Xiaodie taught Shui Jingxue attentively. Shui Jingxue looked at it, understood, and went around.
a day's work
Shui Jingxue only embroidered a crooked flower
Throwing it aside, I sighed. She was indeed not an ancient woman. Even her embroidery was so ugly.
"Don't worry, Queen. In fact, this slave was also used to waiting like this when she first learned it. It will be fine once you get used to it!"
Xiaodie and Laner comforted Shui Jingxue at the right time
Duanmu Jifeng came back. When he saw the flower, he frowned and said, "It's really ugly. It's only suitable for little wild cats to eat."
Shui Jingxue unexpectedly twisted his thigh
Duanmu Jifeng yelled, and the two maids covered their mouths and retreated.
It’s the first day of August, and the days go by so fast
Duanmu Jifeng showed Shui Jingxue the sketches of Fengpao and so on.
Shui Jingxue really doesn't have any requirements for this aspect. After all, it's just a formality. As long as the two of them are happy, that's fine.