Last year during the Lantern Festival, the emperor hosted a banquet for ministers and family members to watch a drama in the palace. Su Baixi drew a unique plum blossom makeup and made a stunning appearance. As a result, the concubines and everyone in the harem followed suit, and it became a good story for a while.
"How dare you go against our eldest daughter? You see, she won't be proud for long. When the prince comes tomorrow, she will make a big mistake." After thinking about it, the eldest lady calmed down, picked up the hot tea beside her, and slowly
He took a slow sip.
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After coming out of the old lady's place, Su Yueming had a smile in her eyes and closed her hands on the hot ginger bag placed on her chest.
Before she left to go to the old lady's place, she drank two bowls of hot ginger soup and asked Lu Rong to make a heat pack and put it on her heart in advance. The old lady was afraid of the cold and lit a fire in the house before winter came.
After sitting there for a while, her body naturally became warm and her cheeks turned red.
Therefore, she did not have a fever at all, but she had a fever. Now when she touched the back of her neck with her hand, it was wet and she was sweating.
Back to Jade Tea Garden.
She asked Lurong and Hongmei to find silk and embroidery thread and prepare to embroider something.
Hongmei asked with some confusion, "Miss Third, the old lady has already said that she will buy you clothes and shoes. What do you want these for?"
"Idle time is also idle, let's work as a female worker."
In the previous life, from the day they met, she would embroider a sachet for Xuanyuan Qiche as a New Year's gift every year.
Not only that, the robe and boots he wore were also made by her, stitch by stitch, staying up late at night.
Because his skin is very picky about fabrics and threads, and his skin will get rashes if the materials are not used properly, she is worried about letting her servants do it for her. Therefore, she will spend two full months every year to treat him.
Prepare several sets of robes, boots, etc. that you will wear during the year.
I often feel dizzy and dizzy, and I don't even bother to take a break.
However, she never felt tired, because of love, but she was happy. Whenever she thought of her beloved wearing clothes sewn by her own hands, she would feel very happy.
Her tender hands, which were originally skin-like, had also lost their luster due to the mending and mending day after day and year after year. Her ten fingertips were covered with pinholes because of the blood that was often pricked by needles.
, the whole hand is rough.
However, she didn't mind, so she naively thought that Xuanyuan Qiche, who had gone through so many difficult years with her, didn't mind either. She thought that he was different from other men and that he wouldn't mind these superficial things.
But, she was wrong!
How wrong!
"Su Yueming, I've long been tired of your ugly face!" His disgusted expression appeared in front of her again.
Haha, it’s not just her face that he hates! Her calloused hands, her scarred neck, her whole body, he must be extremely disgusted!
It was really embarrassing for him, but he could endure it for so long!
"Miss Third, Miss Third, what's wrong with you? Doesn't it hurt?"
Hongmei's screams rang in her ears, and she suddenly came back to reality. When she lowered her head, she realized that she was too absorbed in her thoughts and hated so deeply that she unknowingly pricked the needle on her fingertips.
She didn't even feel any pain!
"Lu Rong, come on, come on, come here with the handkerchief!" Hongmei hurriedly pulled out the needle, and a small stream of blood flowed out. The silk under her hand was dyed red. It looked like a blood plum, beautiful and beautiful.
desolate.
Lu Rong quickly took a handkerchief and bandaged her hand. She couldn't help complaining, "Miss Third, why don't you cherish yourself so much? It must be very painful."