Ghost Horse Baby: The lady is reserved

What would Dongfang Che do to her closest relatives?Will there be a whole house copying and chopping or something?Or Ling Chi execution?She knew that Dongfang Che would definitely be able to do it.What's more... What's more, I was a little reluctant to leave Dongfang Che... Well, this is not the main reason, after all, she is a good girl with a sense of responsibility, how could she cheat her father for her own self-interest?

It's immoral.

"I'm not leaving." Zhan Meixiang looked up at Yu Xian, then lowered her eyes again, "I'm sorry, I can't go with you."

"Why can't you come with me?"

"Because..." Zhan Meixiang bit her lip and looked far away, "Because I can't let go of everything here."

Because I can't let go of everything here...

Yu Xian still wanted to say something, but the words in her heart were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even utter a word.He thought he knew Zhan Meixiang very well, but now he found that he couldn't understand her at all.

She is like the fog in the forest, she is close at hand but far away in the sky.

Yu Xian didn't talk either, just sat quietly.

The peonies outside the window are about to bloom.

At the same time, Yaqing Hall.This is the place where Concubine Sun Guifei lives. The name of the bedroom is rarely unique, and the things in the house are also one of the best, all of which show her status.

However, this is far from enough.

After dinner, Concubine Sun stretched snow-white silk gauze and embroidered a double-sided embroidery on the mahogany frame.She embroiders one stitch at a time, without any haste, and hides thousands of thread ends in the embroidery without a trace.

What is embroidered is a picture of peonies competing for beauty. In this season of peony blooming, it is a good time to embroider.Hundreds of reds, pinks, and greens are gradually becoming attractive to the eyes. After watching for a long time, the head is slightly dizzy.

"Your Majesty." Hong'er carefully handed over the chilled lotus drink, and glanced at the embroidery, "Your Majesty's craftsmanship is truly incomparable. The servant took a look and thought it was real, exactly the same as the peonies in the imperial garden."

Concubine Sun rubbed the sore back of her neck, and pushed away the lotus drink that Hong'er handed over, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth and you know how to make me happy."

"Hong'er is not coaxing the empress to be happy." Hong'er said with a smile: "The empress embroiders are very good, but the servant is just telling the truth, how can it be a lie to the empress?"

"Sure enough, you have a sweet mouth, no one else can compare to it." Concubine Sun glanced at Hong'er beside her, and then returned her gaze to the embroidery.

Hong'er sensibly walked behind Concubine Sun and helped Concubine Sun knead the back of her neck, "Your Majesty is not tired from embroidering, it's better to rest more. Seeing such a beauty as Your Majesty suffer so much, this servant feels distressed."

Hearing the maid's words, Concubine Sun slowly smiled, and patted the maid's hand, "Do you think my embroidery can please the emperor?"

"Sure." The servant girl is very well-behaved, "The slave girl thinks that she is like a god's picture when she sees that my mother has embroidered halfway, not to mention that our mother is so beautiful, the emperor's favor is a matter of time. That Zhan Meixiang, compared It won't last a few days."

"It's just your tongue." Sun Guifei was put into a good mood by Hong'er's words, "Go and pick out a piece of jewelry that you like in my jewelry box. This bowl of lotus drink is also a reward for you."

"Thank you, Madam." Hong'er was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly thanked her, and said: "My Majesty is so kind to my servants, my servants will definitely do my best for your Majesty."

Concubine Sun Gui smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

The life of a slave is really cheap, a little gold and silver is enough.