Qiucao felt guilty for a moment, lowered her head and stammered: "Yes, yes, I am thinking about what kind of graphics would be more appropriate to embroider on the sachet."
Mu Zi thought she was shy and said with a smile: "As long as it is embroidered by the princess herself, no matter what the pattern is, I like it."
Akiko: "Any shape is fine?"
Mu Zi nodded heavily: "Well, as long as it is embroidered by the princess!"
That's great! Qiucao couldn't help but cheer in her heart. She was also worried about how to solve the sachet matter, but she didn't want Muzi to take the initiative to say that she didn't mind the graphics. Since he said so, she would... directly
Stuff the plum blossom petals into the sachet and sew them up casually... Hehe! [
But joy is joy, Qiucao's mind has not forgotten to work. I heard that the real princess Li Yingrong was a master of embroidery, and Mu Zi grew up with Li Yingrong, so he must have seen the things Li Yingrong made. If you don't ask,
Has Li Yingrong given anything to Mu Zi before? Otherwise, what will happen if the gang is defeated?
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Thinking of this, Qiucao said: "Have I ever sent a sachet to Mu...zi before?"
"This..." Mu Zi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said with a smile: "The princess used to hate me, so how could she possibly give me something?"
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He spoke really relaxedly, not at all like the way he once knelt down to beg the emperor for forgiveness for hurting Li Yingrong. If most people don't get what they ask for, wouldn't they turn into jealousy? Why can Mu Zi be so open-minded? It seems like something is wrong.
They were all calm and calm, and there was no resentment at all when they said it?
Qiucao couldn't help but have some doubts: Is this person really like Li Yingrong's Mu Zi who was madly in love with him as Chulan said?
While thinking wildly, Mu Zi had already taken the colorful silk thread from Qiucao's hand and put it on the table. While pulling her up and pushing her into the inner room, he said: "Okay, I know that the princess loves me very much, and she still loves her until midnight."
Get up and write a love poem for me and embroider a sachet, but it’s already so late. For the sake of your health, the princess should take a quick rest with me!”
Writing love poems... He really knows how to add luster to his face.==