"Did my sister embroider this purse for the prince?" Wanyue couldn't help but wonder, and couldn't help but ask Qian Gege.
Qian Gege immediately replied with a guilty conscience: "Uh... Fujin guessed it right, this is the gift that the concubine is planning to give to the prince on New Year's Eve."
Wanyue frowned, and then smiled helplessly at Qian. Giving gifts was really overwhelming.
The purse Su Xin embroidered must have been given to Yinqi on New Year's Eve. The needlework of Qian Gege's purse was still inferior to Su Xin's, so Wanyue had to smile bitterly at Qian Gege.
"Sister, embroidery work cannot be accomplished in a day or two. I think you should give the prince a gift instead."
In the end, Qian Gege disagreed and had no intention of giving up the gift of purses. After all, she felt that whatever she gave was her sincerity. If the gift could be liked by the prince, she might have a chance to regain his favor, even if it was only the slightest bit.
As long as it's enough for her to live peacefully in the house, that's fine.
Seeing that Qian Gege was not moved, Wanyue felt that Qian Gege was still a bit indifferent. Although he seemed more diligent now than before, it was difficult to change a person's temperament.
Since she came here to ask for needlework lessons, Wanyue had no choice but to tell Qian Gege about the needlework methods she knew, and at the same time quietly told Yuewen to go to the West Side Hall to tell Suxin that Qian Gege also gave her purse.
When Su Xin first heard that Qian Gege also embroidered purses, she couldn't help but be stunned. Did Qian Gege really not know that she also embroidered purses, or did she ask someone specifically to embroider the same purses as her?
But Su Xin thought about it, Yue Wen just said that Qian Gege's embroidery work was very poor, and some of it was not worthy of recognition. Even if the two of them gave the same gift in the end, according to normal people's eyes, they would probably choose
Su Xin's.
When Yuewen came out of the courtyard of the West Side Hall, Shuang'er pulled Yuewen and asked softly: "Sister Yuewen, I want to ask you something?"
Yuewen was a little surprised, but she immediately stopped, looked at Shuang'er curiously, and replied: "Sister Shuang'er, if you have anything to do, just ask me?"
Shuang'er then looked around and saw that there was no one else, then he spoke.
"Fujin heard that Qian Gege has been running around Fujin's house very diligently these days. Fujin asked me to remind him that Qian Gege doesn't seem to be someone who can easily put down his body and accept compromises. I hope you guys will be careful."
Yuewen opened her eyes wide and nodded. After a while, two words popped out of her throat.
"Thank you Fu Jin and Sister Shuang'er for reminding me. I will report this matter to my direct descendant Fujin when I go back."
"Actually, we, Fujin, also know this, but Qian Gege comes to disturb me every day these days, and those of us below are a little annoyed. I'm afraid..."
Shuang'er sighed, her master didn't have such troubles. Wu Yagege from Dongnuan Pavilion came to the West Side Hall every now and then to beg Xi Fujin to say something nice for her in front of his direct descendant Fujin.
Seeing Shuang'er's slightly depressed look, Yue Wen couldn't help but sigh too. The master was unhappy, and their lives as servants were not easy, not to mention that there was such a person who came to the door every day to cause trouble.
It makes me feel better.
All the slaves in Xinuang Pavilion wished that Qian Gege could rest for a while and stop coming to Xinuan Pavilion every day. Some even secretly hoped that Qian Gege would be sick for a few days, so that they would not have to look at the sad face of their descendant Fujin.
The matters to go to the West Side Hall were settled, and Yuewen had no reason to stay any longer. She bowed to Shuang'er and lowered her voice, saying, "Sister Shuang'er, I will go back to Xinuang Pavilion first."
Shuang'er listened to what she said and nodded in agreement.
The two of them went back to their respective courtyards. Once Yue Wen returned to Xi Nuan Pavilion, she truthfully told Wanyue the few words Shuang'er told her when they were in the West Side Hall.
"It turns out that sister Suxin also has this opinion about Qian Gege. In your opinion, why should you find a reason to reject Qian Gege?"
Wanyue fiddled with the nail polish on her hand, and after hearing Yuewen's words, she became emotional.
Ying'er and Yue Wen heard this and looked at each other. Yesterday, they asked Qian Gege to go back because they wanted to take a rest. They couldn't use this excuse every day.
But they really didn't have any good ideas to think of a way to stop Qian Gege from coming over every day.
The two of them were in a dilemma when a few footsteps sounded outside. The three people in the room looked slightly sideways and saw Hong Yuan and Sifeng walking in angrily.
Wanyue couldn't help but feel strange when she saw that the two children looked strange.
When Sifeng saw Wanyue, she ran over first and looked up at her mother-in-law with an aggrieved look on her face, her eyes almost overflowing with grievance.
Ying'er and Yue Wen, who were standing nearby, also looked at the two young masters curiously. After watching for a long time, they realized that the two young masters might have been quarreling.
Because after the two of them entered the house, neither one paid attention to the other, they both stared at each other with angry faces.
Wanyue glanced at Sifeng and Hongyuan, saw the expressions on their faces, then lowered her head and asked Sifeng in her arms: "What's wrong? Did you and your brother quarrel?"
"Hmph——!!" Sifeng didn't reply, just snorted.
Ying'er and Yuewen looked at the two young masters with smiles. It was really rare to see them lose their temper.
However, Hongyuan glanced back at Wanyue. Wanyue winked at him quietly, and Hongyuan nodded aggrievedly.
Then he walked towards Sifeng, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the corner of Sifeng's clothes, lowered his head and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you angry."
Hearing what he said, Wanyue nodded with satisfaction, but Sifeng's face didn't show any joy at all, and she still looked angry just now.
Wanyue was startled for a moment. The two brothers and sisters usually respect and love each other. What kind of resentment could make Sifeng so angry today?
Wanyue sighed leisurely, looked at Hongyuan and Sifeng calmly, and asked them seriously: "You two, tell E Niang, what is going on between you? Why did you quarrel?"
Si Feng didn't even think about it, she turned around angrily and raised her hand to point at Hong Yuan, her heart seemed to be very unbalanced.
"Brother only gave gifts to Sister Junhua, and he didn't give any to me! Huh~~~"
Wanyue laughed because of this!
But he still looked at Hongyuan with curiosity on his face, hoping to hear his explanation.
Hongyuan raised his hand and touched his head in embarrassment. It turned out that Sister Sifeng was angry because of this incident. Alas!
He really made a miscalculation. Why didn't he think of buying a gift for his sister? This way Sifeng wouldn't have to quarrel with him, and he even got into trouble with E Niang. What a shame!
Hongyuan could only reply with a smile: "Sister, brother, can you buy a gift for you today?"
Si Feng was not happy anymore, "Huh~ I don't want it!"
Sifeng was very unhappy. If she didn't tell her, her brother might forget about it. She didn't want a forced gift!
Seeing that the two children had not let go of their grudges, Wanyue was about to ask Hongyuan why he gave Junhua a gift, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded at the door.
