Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 70
Xiaoyun really wondered if her ears heard it wrong, she took a step forward, and asked hesitantly, "No, miss, do you really want to learn how to do this?"

Shui Xinrong looked up at her firmly, "You think I'm joking!"

Xiaoyun almost couldn't close her opened mouth, she heard right, her lively second lady actually thought of being a quiet lady! ?

Looking at the mandarin duck in the water with its head and half body embroidered on the embroidery, Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel sorry for that mandarin duck. Maybe her lady would embroider it into a fat duck or a fat cow or something...

Zhao Ji didn't feel sorry for the exquisite mandarin ducks she embroidered, but was happy for Shui Chongtian. His second daughter finally became sensible and no longer wanted to cause trouble outside.

Shui Xinrong held the needle carefully, but it was too thin and small, and the finger pulp that was bullied by it several times was punctured, and bright red blood flowed out, which was shockingly painful.

Xiaoyun was terrified watching from the side, subconsciously lowered her head to look at her intact fingers, and sighed in her heart.It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, Shui Xinrong must be in extreme pain at this moment, she should yell out loudly, it is right to yell out the pain.

However, Shui Xinrong just endured the pain, put her finger in her mouth and sucked it, and then went into battle again, without crying out for pain or suffering.

When Zhao Ji and Xiaoyun saw each other, they were stunned for a while, looking at each other speechlessly, with surprise in their eyes.

One stitch at a time, one stitch at a time, several times, Shui Xinrong felt chilled when she saw the mandarin duck, why the stitches she left on the silk were so rough, so crooked, compared to the fine and meticulous embroidery that Zhao Ji had previously embroidered , there is simply a world of difference.

Shui Xinrong looked at it, pouted her mouth, looked at Zhao Ji with an innocent face, and called out delicately: "San Niang"

Zhao Ji looked up at the messy stitches on the silk, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, walked over lightly, sat beside her, took the needle and thread from her hand, and said gently: "You can't embroider like this."

Shui Xinrong's lips were pursed into a line, her face was full of bewilderment, her words seemed very weak, "Then how do you embroider?"

Zhao Ji told her patiently, "Here, first watch how Sanniang embroiders."

Shui Xinrong nodded seriously, watching Zhao Ji's graceful and calm injection with all her attention.

Xiaoyun didn't look at Zhao Ji's hand, but at Shui Xinrong, never thought that Shui Xinrong would think of learning to be a female celebrity!Being able to make Shui Xinrong want to learn this on a whim, someone must have stimulated her.

But who is that person?

Xiaoyun was very curious, and unknowingly stole Shui Xinrong's signature action when thinking about problems, raised her hand, stretched out her index finger to her chin, and looked thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)