The most expensive affair in history: the gentle night pet of the evil king

If it is true what the old man said, he must look exactly like her daughter and have the same name.

And I also inexplicably traveled across the world, and now I don't understand many things, so it's fine now.

I'll go back with him first. Being his daughter for a few days is better than scrambling outside by myself. After I figure out the current affairs, I'll make another plan.

In a few days...

On the pavilion, a woman sat in front of the window sill, embroidering on the white silk cloth with her head down. Occasionally, a few strands of hair slipped from her ears and she didn't care, covering her face, making it hard to see. Clear her expression. [

"Miss, what you are embroidering is a bird, it's so lifelike." The servant girl Xiao Cui flattered her.

Qian Xiaorui frowned slightly, trying not to get angry, and asked with a smile: "How would you know that I embroidered birds, this is obviously a phoenix flying high."

"Yes, it's Xiao Cui's poor eyesight, she can't see it. A noble person like our young lady will definitely become a phoenix in the future."

Although Xiaocui complimented her on her lips, she secretly slandered her in her heart: Since this young lady came back, she seems to be a different person.

In the past, the lady's embroidery was lifelike, but today's embroidery, ouch, it's really appalling, not to mention the piano sound played a few days in advance, it's really shocking, weeping ghosts and gods!

Qian Xiaorui stood up, still holding the phoenix she had embroidered in her hand, pursing her lips, feeling a little depressed.

Grandma, she was a national-level special soldier in modern times. She never learned embroidery, even in modern times, few women know how to do it.

Now that she can embroider like this, it's already giving her face, okay, you ignorant girl, you know nothing.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm tired after embroidering for so long, you go and see if my brother is back?" The brother she was talking about was the old man's son, Qian Xiaozhuo.Hehe, a serious playboy.

"Yes, Xiao Cui will go and have a look right away." Xiao Cui was overjoyed when she heard the words, and hurriedly agreed and went out.

After Qian Xiaorui saw Xiaocui go out, she lay down on the bed with her hands and feet spread out on her back, without any image at all.

According to her observations in the past few days, Qian Xiaorui knew the identity of this old man. He was originally a retired Minister of Rites. No wonder his family was rich.

Qian Xiaorui sneered, even if she got greedy, it's none of her business, anyway, she didn't treat her poorly.But the life of a lady in ancient times is really boring.

Since returning that day, the old man took her seriously and ordered her not to let her go out of the house.

She spends all day in this yard either embroidering or playing the piano, don't think that she is so leisurely and elegant, she is really bored, it's too hard...

It's impossible to let her go to flutter the butterflies.If the members of the modern special forces found out, she would laugh so hard that she couldn't lift her head, and she would probably lose all her face.

Thinking about it, he turned over, pulled off the brocade quilt beside him, and began to fall asleep with his head covered.

After an unknown amount of time, a man's voice sounded beside him.

"Sister, sister." [

Hearing this, Qian Xiaorui immediately regained consciousness, his face remained calm, but in his heart he blamed Qian Xiaozhuo for being ignorant of current affairs and sleeping soundly.

"Brother, you're back. Did you meet any interesting things today? Let's talk to my sister."