Rank One Princess Douxian Wang: Phoenix Palace Brocade

Chapter 481 Remedy
She was happy at first, but Xu Jiatong felt a deep sense of uneasiness. She couldn't feel at ease: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. I've already said that I won't help you. What are you expecting?"

Xu Jiatong was flustered and stopped calling herself a "courier's daughter". She had lost [-]% of her desire to show off just now, and wished she could run away.

"Yeah, what is this king looking forward to?" Zhao Yuanshen laughed and walked away. It was only natural that she would favor Zhao Yuanxiang. What was he still looking forward to?

Why did he just leave like this?Xu Jiatong looked at his back, and felt sore and bitter in her heart. Seeing his lonely appearance, why did she feel pity in her heart...

Xu Jiatong was anxious to get rid of this unhappiness, and hurried back to bury her head in the picture of the West Wind Riding Horse. At night, she was finally going to start embroidering the fed foal. The effect, but no matter how you think about it, you feel that something is wrong.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the little pony's eyes were pitifully watery, pitiful, and she didn't know what to say.

Xu Jiatong felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her. She stood up, opened her account box, and there was a volume of embroidery paintings in it. It was a picture of hundreds of horses, and the embroidery was drawn when he went to southern Xinjiang. .At that time, she was busy dealing with the coming crisis of Pang Taihe, and there were not so many good silk threads at that time, and she didn't really start to deal with it until after entering the palace.

She didn't know why she still wanted to embroider it. She just had an impulse at that time. Although it was impossible between them, this embroidery painting could be completed.

The next day, Xu Jiatong waited on the palace road again, and when the court came down, he was nowhere to be seen.When the sun was high at noon, he still could not be seen.She finally lost her patience, so forget it if she didn't come, and she saved things.

"Are you waiting for me?" Zhao Yuanshen poked his head out from behind her, and had purposely breathed on her neck twice before.

Xu Jiatong's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help shivering: "When did Your Highness come?"

Zhao Yuanshen glanced at her, walked in front of her, turned his back to her, and didn't answer her directly: "You are so negligent when you enter the palace, someday you offend someone, get caught by a rope hanging from the palace wall, or Whoever pulls it into the door that has been closed for a long time and pushes it into the dry well in the yard, what should I do?"

"How could I offend such a powerful person." Xu Jiatong said each word in a lower voice.

Zhao Yuanshen turned his head slightly, and saw that she looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his anger disappeared immediately: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Xu Jiatong wanted to hide the bamboo tube containing the embroidered paintings behind her back, but it was two feet long, so there was no way she could hide it, her small movements were nothing more than deception.

"Let me guess, is it for me?" Zhao Yuanshen stared into her eyes.

Xu Jiatong stared back, gritted his teeth and tried his best to look vicious, really vicious: "Here, I don't owe you anything this time. But I can't watch here, it's dusty outside, it's not good if it gets dirty .” She regained her composure, and it was Xu Jiatong again.

Zhao Yuanshen knew without looking at it that a lot of painstaking effort must have been put into the embroidery of this size and weight.However, she has been embroidering a west-winded horse for Zhao Yuanxiang these days, and if she spares time to complete such an embroidery painting, I don't know how she survived it.

"Does your eyes hurt?" Zhao Yuanshen looked at her carefully, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know if he would be sick.

Xu Jiatong shook his head, and suddenly understood his thoughts: "Your Highness, you don't need to put gold on your face. This is an old one, and it barely fits the occasion. You can make use of it."

"Then the king will accept it with a smile." Zhao Yuanshen smiled, and left with the embroidery painting contentedly.

He had just received a secret report that the establishment of the Eighth Captain had encountered some troubles. Originally, his heart was full, and it was all about this matter. After being made such a fuss by her, even the most blocked part of his heart was relieved. .

Please be safe, and summoned the hidden guard in the secret room, and by the time the work was over, it was already evening.Zhao Yuanshen ordered people to light up all the lights in the room, and the glistening candles filled the room with brilliance.

He carefully opened the bamboo tube and unfolded the embroidered painting. Hundreds of boats competed for the current, the water was surging, and the hundreds of sails followed the waves, showing hope under the rays of the morning sun.

This is... He understood it with just a little thought, isn't this the river and sea in southern Xinjiang?He knew that she had never been there, probably after hearing about it from the merchants who returned from southern Xinjiang, he described it.

When he thought of her being alone at that time, without hearing from her, but never giving up, she was still not at ease when she sent someone to find him, and would take the trouble to question those who might be from southern Xinjiang every time he went out. The returning merchants tried to inquire about him and the Dai family caravan.Every time she waited, she was disappointed, but she never gave up.

Zhao Yuanshen's heart is full, but she doesn't know when she will be able to open her heart to him...

Xu Jiatong and Wang Lu'an continued to work on Xifeng Lie Matu, but it was not only Ma Qinge who came back to deliver food, but also someone sent by Zhao Yuanshen.Although the person who came didn't say it clearly, those foods were all her favorites. In this palace, except him, who else would know her preferences.

Thinking about it, Xu Jiatong actually hummed a ditty and narrowed the little pony's needles. Maybe it could be done two days earlier, so that it could be sent to King Xiang's mansion earlier, so that Wang Rou could have a look first, which also made her happy.

Early in the morning, Xu Jiatong straightened up, looking at the already bright sky outside, she actually fell asleep, and Wang Luan also slept on the side, the lights in the room were still on.

"What's the sound outside?" Xu Jiatong asked the maid who had just come in to serve.

The maid hadn't answered yet, but Ma Qinge rushed in. She picked up the cold tea on the table and drank it in one gulp: "It's a baby, there's a baby in Prince Xiang's mansion..."

"Give birth?" Xu Jiatong stopped, looked at the maid and Wang Lu'an and said, "There is no need to serve here, Lu'an, you should go back and have a rest, just come over tomorrow."

The two backed out, and Ma Qinge immediately said: "That Xu Jialan is really lucky, she really gave birth to a son, no, it was Ah Rou who gave birth to a son. I calculated, the day of the full moon happened to be Wang Shang's birthday, and this day also That's great, it's like God is helping her."

It doesn't have to be because the heavens are perfect... If Xu Jialan wants the child to be born on a suitable day, there is nothing she can do.

"He is Ah Rou's eldest son in name, but he is not. It depends on what His Highness King Xiang thinks, and what Ah Rou thinks." Xu Jiatong said.

"Are you saying that Zhao Yuanxiang will still favor Xu Jialan, after all, she gave birth to the child... This heartless person, Ah Rou has done so much for him, but he only has one Xu Jialan in his heart." Ma Qinge said angrily, "But this What's the matter with Ah Rou?"

(End of this chapter)