"Sister Mei'er, why is that old witch gone? Huh! Look at her angry look, so ugly, it's so happy!"
The young girl Hu Die walked in, and just happened to meet the queen who left angrily, because she came in happily.
"I'm afraid she will never come again." Hu Meier said with a smile.
"Really?" Hu Die looked surprised, "That's great!"
As Hu Die said, she was about to go into the house, but Hu Meier quickly stopped her, "Young Master is in a bad mood today. Don't go in and disturb him."
"I'm not interrupting. I've embroidered the sachet that Master asked me to embroider. Master said last time that I was waiting for it!"
Hu Die walked into the room, and when she saw the injuries on the face of the young master Ji Yue, she exclaimed, and Hu Meier quickly pulled her sleeves.
Hu Die quickly covered her mouth and slowly walked forward as if she had done something wrong.
"Sir, the sachet is embroidered." Hu Die knelt on the ground and handed over a white brocade sachet with a proudly blooming red plum embroidered on it.
Young Master Ji Yue took a look, reached for it, squeezed it gently, stood up thoughtfully, walked to the bookshelf, and took down a few books.
He opened the pages of the book, and inside they were filled with flower petals.
Very carefully, the small red plum petals were carefully laid out one by one, not a single one was damaged and the petals were intact.
The petals have been stuck in the pages of the book for a few days and have dried, but the color is still very bright, and the faint plum fragrance has not dissipated.
He put the petals into the sachet one by one, and when he twisted a petal with his slender and clean hands, it felt so beautiful, as if it was integrated with the petals.
Hu Die and Hu Meier wanted to go up to help, but were stopped by his eyes.
That's his thing, no one else can touch it.
There were at least hundreds of petals in several books, and it took him a long time to carefully put them all into the sachet.
Then, gently tie the knot on the sachet.
The snow-white sachet has red plum blossoms in full bloom, and the plum fragrance exuding from inside is refreshing.
He slowly sat down, took the sachet in his hand, and stared at it for a long time...
Hu Die was impatient and finally couldn't help but said: "Sir, are you going to give this sachet to someone else?"
Young Master Ji Yue raised her head and glanced at her.
Hu Die was frightened and said quickly: "Because, because the embroidery the master asked the slave to embroider is for girls..."
"Originally." He murmured, placing the sachet gently on his chest, and the beating of his heart suddenly became clear.
"Put it away." Finally, he put the sachet on the table and stared at it, unable to look away.
"Sir, why?" Hu Die couldn't help but ask.
Young Master Ji Yue said absentmindedly: "Some things are very beautiful and tempting, but you cannot have them, because white paper that is too clean is always the easiest to be contaminated by mud."
"Young Master is not dirt." Hu Die's eyes suddenly turned red and she sobbed softly, "Young Master is nothing but white paper..."
Young Master Ji Yue raised her head, looked at the moonlight outside the window and smiled helplessly.
"She is a phoenix reborn from the ashes... A phoenix should soar in the nine heavens. I... am not worthy of her."
Hua Xi, my world is far more than this dirty, how could I bring you in?
He stood up, left the sachet on the table, and walked out quickly.
"Sir!" Hu Die and Hu Meier chased him out together.
But the red plum blossoms are in full bloom on Hanwu Island, the night fog is deep, and a half-moon in the sky casts a cold light.
That snow-white figure only flashed through the red plums and then disappeared...
