Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 207
Ming concubine blocked Chu Mochen behind her, looked at Zhou's mother with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay to hang your voice when you're free, isn't it, sir?"

He didn't have to go to a big show, so why did he want to hang his voice, Chu Mochen endured the throbbing veins on his forehead, and said, "Yes, he's hanging his voice."

Mother Zhou reassured, "It's fine."

As soon as Zhou's mother left, Chu Mochen looked at Ming concubine, and said a few words from between his teeth, "Are you going to murder your husband?"

"Sir, your pronunciation is not accurate enough, you are a poultry man, a poultry's poultry."

If you don't teach him a lesson, you'll really think she's easy to bully.

Seeing the shining eyes of Ming concubine, the raised eyebrows, and the flowing blue waves, Chu Mochen didn't speak anymore. Can he say that his whole body hurts now? Obviously, the acupuncture points she pricked are the same as yesterday, but it's just pain He seemed to be devoured by thousands of ants. It was said that only women and villains were difficult to raise, and women with excellent acupuncture skills were even more difficult to provoke.

Xi'er tugged Ming Concubine's cloud sleeves and told her to take it away as soon as she was ready. Ming Concubine took the silver needle and helped Chu Mochen apply the ointment.

The cold ointment was applied to the legs, and the comfortable person wanted to hum. This feeling was never felt before. He looked at Ming concubine and said, "Did you help me heal my legs just now?"

Ming concubine rolled her eyes and said, "It's not healing your legs, maybe it's embroidering on your legs."

It's not gentle, but when it comes to embroidery, Chu Mochen remembered something and said, "Where's the brocade robe you made for me before you got married?"

Xi'er stood at the side, a little guilty, Ming concubine said calmly, "Go and get the brocade robe."

Xi'er pulled the corners of her mouth to rummage through the box and find out the brocade robe, Ming concubine helped Chu Mochen put it on herself, and said, "It fits pretty well."

Seeing Ming concubine looking left and right, the more she looked, the more satisfied she looked, Chu Mochen couldn't help splashing her with cold water, "Barely make do."

Let’s just make do with it, make do with it, the requirements are really not ordinary, this is Xueyan’s embroidery, if she sewed it out with stitches and threads, she would get the word barely make it up, and he would wear it out the door , she couldn't help but take off his clothes on the spot, she didn't like to wear them, and no one asked him to wear them.

He looks monstrous and looks good in any clothes. Seeing Chu Mochen look at his sleeves and tugging them, Ming concubine asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

Chu Mochen looked at her, and said worriedly, "You didn't mean to make trouble on purpose, will you wear the thread when the time comes?"

Xi'er supported her forehead, what kind of image does her girl have in the eyes of the Shizi?

Ming concubine was so angry that he wanted the brocade robe for him. Although she didn't embroider it herself, she gave it to him anyway, and she suspected that she would make it worse. Why didn't she think of cutting off a few threads secretly? It was a mistake. .

Over there Qing Xing and Hai Tang brought breakfast into the room, Ming concubine smelled the fragrance, and felt that the temples of the five internal organs were all playing tricks, so she walked over and said, "If you are worried, don't wear it."

Xi'er pushed the wheelchair over, and Chu Mochen sat forward, and said, "It seems that my husband is careless."

Ming concubine tore up the steamed bun, took the time to look sideways and said, "You think everyone is full of bad things like you."

"...When my father was young, he wore brocade robes with open threads," he said abruptly.

Ming concubine chewed the steamed buns, and raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. Is this explaining why he is paranoid? Because there are lessons learned from the past, but she really didn't see that the princess would have such a bad temper. Now it seems that Chu Mochen may is genetic.

Ming concubine wasn't really angry, he explained, and made her a delicious egg dumpling, so it was considered reconciliation.

The quarrel was quick, and the reconciliation was quick, but Xi'er and Xueyan couldn't figure it out. Shouldn't they quarrel for days or even months without talking, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour.

After eating, it was time for Ming concubine to greet the old lady and the princess. Chu Mochen had nothing to do, and Ming concubine didn't ask his opinion, so she just pushed him together. If there is anything else, you can do it shield.

It's just that this time Ming concubine miscalculated, the wheelchair is not a shield, but a disaster.

Chu Mochen's brocade robe was either made by the princess or the embroidered lady of the palace, but it couldn't be hidden from the eyes of the old lady and the third wife.

Now Chu Mochen is wearing a new brocade robe, the style is still very unique, the old lady took a few more glances and said, "This brocade robe is not bad, it doesn't look like it was made by the embroiderer of the palace."

Chu Mochen glanced at Concubine Ming and said, "My lady did it."

"No wonder..."

The old lady fiddled with the beads, her eyes showing appreciation.

The third wife said with a smile, "The embroidery work of the princess is much better than that of Ke'er and the others. Two months later, the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. In previous years, the birthday gifts prepared by our palace are quite standard. They are all decorations. It's time to change the style this year."

The eldest lady frowned, and then said, "Does the third sibling have an idea?"

The third wife nodded lightly and said, "How about embroidering a picture of a hundred birthdays with gold and silver threads? This birthday gift must be embroidered by yourself to be sincere. The concubine's blessings are profound, and our Zhennan Prince's House did not hesitate to spend 20 taels of silver to marry her and enter the door to be happy." The Empress Dowager must like the picture of a hundred years of life embroidered by her own hands."

Both the old lady and the eldest lady thought the proposal of the third wife was good, and then they handed over the important task of preparing the birthday gift for the queen mother to the concubine Ming, "You can embroider a picture of a hundred birthdays on behalf of Zhennan Wangfu, and the gold and silver threads will be handed over to the servant girl. Go to the embroidery room to get it."

I just boasted, and then dug a few hundred meters deep pits for her, and she couldn't even climb up.

She came here to celebrate, not to embroider the Queen Mother's centenary birthday picture to celebrate her birthday. Besides, she must know how to embroider.

Not to mention the picture of a hundred years of life, with gold and silver threads, she may not be able to embroider a single birthday character. If she really sends it to the Queen Mother to celebrate her birthday, it will probably make the Queen Mother short-lived, but Xueyan can do it for her. If she is exposed, she is cheating the queen mother, which is a capital offense.

Unless her head was caught by the door, she would commit a capital crime for an unnecessary thing. She grabbed Chu Mochen's brocade robe and asked him to help him refuse.

Chu Mochen looked at the old lady and said, "It's better to find someone else to embroider the hundred-shou picture."

A look of displeasure flashed in the old lady's eyes, she didn't like being disobeyed by juniors, she said, "Is the concubine not willing?"

Ming concubine didn't speak, Chu Mochen lazily said, "I don't want to. I married her for joy, not for these small things."

The third wife smiled and said, "Is it Chen'er, you don't want it, or Shizifei doesn't want it? Auntie saw her let you talk just now, and she just entered the door, so she is protecting the little daughter-in-law like this?"

Ming concubine's ears were slightly red, and she looked at the third wife and said, "Third aunt, Ming concubine didn't ask Xianggong to help him refuse, but to ask him to tell the truth. The brocade robe on Xianggong's body was embroidered by snow geese. Ming concubine just drew drawings to help." Cutting, Ming concubine has not yet learned how to embroider with needle and thread, and if I hand over the hundred-shou picture to Ming concubine embroidery, Ming concubine will definitely not be able to complete the task, so it is better to be honest than to make the old lady angry."

As Ming concubine said, Chu Mochen tilted his head and looked at her, with a cluster of small flames beating in his eyes.

The brocade robe was not embroidered by her, but by a servant girl!
(End of this chapter)