Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 162 Embroidery
Jiang Xian watched Qin Yanfeng's back disappear into the vast night.

She closed the window and looked back at the sachet in her hand carefully, only to find that the pattern on the sachet was double-sided and embroidered.One side connects the branches and the other side stalks the lotus. The embroidery is exquisite and lifelike, as if it came from the hands of Mrs. Lin.

Jiang Xian caressed the embroidery on it suspiciously, but felt it was impossible.

How can there be a sachet for buying shoes and sending Miss Lin's embroidery?Unless those shoes are made of gold.

The spices in this sachet are very special. Jiang Xian had chest tightness and shortness of breath, coughing all the time, but smelling the faint breath of mint made her body feel much more comfortable.She simply put the sachet close to her body, hugged the hand warmer, and went back to bed for a good night's sleep.

Jiang Xian felt relieved when she saw the jeweled scimitar.

Duan Wenchun agreed to her request, then the biggest worry in her heart was nothing.

The next day, Jiang Xian was in a good mood, and took Cui Nong to Jiuzhen Yushi, and discussed with Tang Wanxiang Nineteen Niang some dishes suitable for winter.In the end, she asked Nineteen Niang to take out the account book, and quietly planned her future affairs in her heart.

The carriage roars.

The thin car curtains could no longer resist the increasingly cold wind, Jiang Xian huddled in a corner, making up her mind that when winter came, she would not go out unless she could.

Jiang Xian doesn't go out, but people always come to her.

Duan Jinqiu didn't know why, when he came to chat with her recently, he would always carry a bag of melon seeds.Five-spice, original, salty and dry... There are a lot of varieties.

Jiang Xian did not refuse anyone who came, and happily accepted, and invited her to kowtow together.

Duan Jinqiu has a good relationship with her, but when Duan Wenchun is mentioned, she still can't hide her disgust.

Jiang Xian would say a few words for Duan Wenchun, but Duan Jinqiu was not happy when he heard it, and they would break up after a fight.A few days later, Duan Jinqiu came to Yuguo Mansion again with melon seeds, repeating those meaningless topics before.

Sometimes Jiang Xian couldn't bear to listen to what his concubine was superior or humble, and sometimes Jiang Xian would let Cui Nong take out those embroidery stitches that were not commonly used, and use embroidery to distract Duan Jinqiu's attention.Jiang Xian admired Duan Jinqiu's embroidery work from the bottom of her heart. The dragon is a dragon, and the phoenix is ​​a phoenix. A few peonies embroidered with water droplets on them are enough to distinguish the real one from the real one.

Jiang Xian's embroidery skills were horrible.

She concentrated on embroidering a peony and showed it to Duan Jinqiu.

Duan Jinqiu was taken aback for a moment, "Did you embroider a f********xian: "..."

Duan Jinqiu looked at the peony that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and his mind wandered elsewhere.When she was young in girls' school, she remembered that Ye Hexuan's embroidery skills were not so bad, could people really change?From embroidery to eating taste, and personality...be completely?
Jiang Xian's self-confidence in embroidery was hit hard.

She is not interested in this thing, so she can't learn it well no matter what, so she just stood beside Duan Jinqiu and watched her fly the needle.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something.

"Help me find out, does this embroidery worker belong to Mrs. Lin?"

Jiang Xian untied the sachet from her waist.

Duan Jinqiu checked the stitches carefully and nodded, "This kind of flying needle technique with mixed long and short needles is Miss Lin's unique skill." She asked again, "Miss Lin's double-sided embroidered sachets are not easy to buy, where did you buy them? What? I’ll choose one tomorrow.”

Jiang Xian smiled, "It was given by a friend of mine."

She lowered her eyes, and the smile in her eyes disappeared.

... This sachet is really Miss Lin's embroidery.That being the case, it is absolutely impossible to buy shoes as a gift, where did Song Qi get them?

Jiang Xian glanced at the flowers embroidered by Duan Jinqiu, and said with emotion, "If you can worship Mrs. Lin as your teacher, your embroidery skills will definitely improve, and there is no one in Beijing who can compare."

Duan Jinqiu's hand that was threading the needle stopped.

"How can it be so easy to be Miss Lin's apprentice?"

"You can recommend yourself."

An impulse was brewing in Duan Jinqiu's heart, but after thinking about his current status, he shook his head, "Even if Mrs. Lin agrees, I won't be able to become a teacher in three or five years... By then I will be an old girl, how can I get married?"

Jiang Xian smiled faintly, "Marrying is not your goal, I've said this many times. Think about it, if you have great skills and don't worry about gold and silver reputation, are you afraid that you won't find a good husband?" Chun will also envy you."

Duan Jinqiu didn't react much to other words, but when he heard that Duan Wenchun would envy him, he was immediately moved.

(End of this chapter)