I really want to slap this shameless guy to death!
Qiucao's little universe was burning with anger, but due to the superficial injustice, he could only grit his teeth and silently suppress the fire in his heart, burning himself to internal injuries.t_t
The two were silent for a while. When Qiucao thought the matter had come to an end, Mu Zichun suddenly said, "Princess! I suddenly felt that my reputation has been greatly damaged, so I can't forgive you so easily!
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“…”
Hearing this, Qiucao was heartbroken and messy in the wind, and her teeth were chewing. She really wanted to beat this guy into a pig's head! I just don't know what crime would be sentenced to beat King Mu into a pig's head?
Qiucao took a deep breath desperately and told himself not to be impulsive. The charge of beating the royal family must be quite serious, so you must be calm and calm!
Thinking of this, the anger in my heart finally subsided a little, "Then... how should I apologize to make up for the loss of King Mu's reputation?"
How about burying you? Qiucao gritted his teeth hatefully in his heart.
"Uh..." Mu Zi tilted his head, thought carefully, and said, "Princess, I heard that you had embroidered a pair of sachets for King Zhao, which were very exquisite. Otherwise, you should embroider me too?
Inside, I put the love poem and plum blossom petals written by the princess to me personally. What does the princess think of this proposal? Isn’t it great?"
...
Qiucao twitched inside and had no expression on her face: "This idea is indeed... great!"
Mu Zifeng: "That's great, that king is waiting for your love poem sachet!"
"I will definitely not disappoint King Mu." Qiucao smiled and agreed to Mu Zifeng's request. However, her inner little soul had already been petrochemically in the cold wind.
She can’t even take a needle, so how can she embroider the sachet!
>_
The autumn grass burst into tears silently.
However, Mu Zifeng still thought she was not embarrassed enough and reminded him: "Princess, you forgot again. In Prince Mu's Mansion, just call my name!"
Although he agreed to embroider the sachet for Mu Zishang,... the sachet... the sachet...
Qiucao looked at the five-color silk threads and colorful silk in front of her. In addition to sincerely admiring their exquisiteness, she also felt deeply despair.
How to make this sachet?t_t
The garden of plum blossoms and petals is everywhere, just pick it up and dry it. You can also pick up a poem from the book of poetry you have read to deal with. However, the most important thing is to embroider patterns on the colorful silk... She can't embroider at all.
Something!
Qiucao was so sad and angry that he kept knocking on the table with his head!
The maid was shocked when she saw this, so she rushed over and grabbed the person, "Princess! What are you doing?!"
Qiucao looked at the maid with a urge to say weakly, "I'm... embroidering sachets..."
"..." Can the sachet be embroidered with the head? The maid was so black that she guessed: "Is the princess trying to embroider some pattern on the sachet?"
I also want to have a pattern, but she can't even get a needle?!
Qiucao lamented: "Yes... I was wondering, why did the ancients so idle to invent the sachet? It was invented, so why did they embroider the sachets with patterns!"
...
Qiucao said this, and the maid took it as she was worried about not knowing what patterns to embroider, so she said, "Then... should the princess try to embroider tiger patterns? Xiaohong thinks tiger patterns are very suitable for King Mu!"