The young demon concubine who walks the world with poison

Chapter 216 Xun'er Marries a Wife 1
Will she grow taller next time we meet?Huo Leiying hangs her head, and likes to talk about her sore spots, knowing that she is of this size, and she is not at all like Suzaku, who likes to convulse.Besides, they should be able to see each other in a day or two, how could they grow taller!

Jin Lin left, Huoleiying stretched, "Suzaku, let's go shopping."

"No!" Leng Yue blocked the door.

"Why?" Huo Leiying was puzzled, she should be the boss here!How dare she say no to her?Are you afraid that she will fire her?The ancients had a strong concept of superiority and inferiority. It seems that no slave dared to say no to the master.Could it be that he failed to be his own master, so he has no aura?Thinking about myself in Qingwen City, there are a large group of people every time I go out, the venue is very good.Or... Huo Leiying was thinking, there are more nobles here, and the slaves here are also used to seeing people with dog eyes?
I don't know if the starling has arrived?There was no news from Xuanwu either.

In the galloping carriage, Bao Bing, who was driving the carriage, asked the person in the carriage with some puzzlement, "Master, should the slave serve you?"

Jin Lin closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and the small figure appeared in front of him.what happened to him?Is it because of the influence of Zixun that you have such a hobby?If that little figure was a woman, he would have a way not to get married.Xu Xu is also getting married, and he is also getting married. It seems that it won't be long before a new storm is about to begin.

Jin Lin said indifferently, "Take good care of the little guy. He is lively and active and will cause trouble. Xu is a little displeased with him today, and I am worried that it will be bad for her."

"Yes, the servant knows." Bao Bing was puzzled, did that little figure really deserve the love and affection of the master?He had never seen him care about someone so much when he was by his side.The eldest brother also sent back news from Qingwen City from time to time, but there were still many things he didn't understand about Huoleiying.

That Huoleiying, the little devil of Qingwen City, disappeared for three years, but still came back.Is Grandpa using it too?
Closed his eyes slightly, Jin Lin listened to the sound of horseshoes, thinking about the next opportunity in his mind.

The purple figure was leaning on the chaise longue, embroidering absently with an embroidery in his hand.The embroidery was terribly embroidered, with Huo Leiying's little face on it, and threw the embroidery to the ground forcefully. Nangong Zixun, who was upset, stood up and walked to a picture hanging in mid-air, but there was nothing there. Embroidered white silk.On both sides of the white silk hanging, there are colorful threads arranged in order.The slender fingers stretched out, and the thread flew straight to his hand like a snake, entwined around the seams of his fingers, four embroidery needles fell out from the sleeves, and the thread crawled into the needle holes.

The inner strength caused the clothes to fly slightly, and the long black hair fluttered in the air, matching the red robe, and in the dim candlelight of the night, it was strangely beautiful.

Eight colored threads danced flexibly with his slender fingers, patterns slowly appearing on the white silk.As time passed by, the painting on the silk became more and more obvious.When Dongfang was pale, Nangong Zixun dropped the eight needles in his hand and looked at the works on the painting.

Unassuming and bright red, red dazzling.The stubborn little mouth was raised high, the big eyes were staring wide open, and there was a naughty and lecherous smile on the small face.In the little hand, holding a folding fan and swaying...

Tears of Fire!No one has ever been worthy of this kind of embroidery, you are No.1.

Embroidery with eight stitches is his unique skill.I don't know how many days and nights I spent, how many embroidery masters were tortured, how many embroidery methods I got, and then I merged them together, added internal strength, and comprehended this embroidery method by myself.

In the past 14 years, except for embroidering the prince's court clothes for Xu, he has never embroidered for others with eight needles.

Squeezing his sore shoulders, with a wave of his arm, the finished product fell from the embroidery frame and fell into Nangong Zixun's hands.

After putting away the finished embroidery, Nangong Zixun cleaned up and looked out of the window. Dad is coming back soon, right?
I don't know what dad will think when he sees the palace making a big fuss.

The eldest brother followed the eldest prince back then, and after the eldest prince fell down, the eldest brother chose to follow him wholeheartedly, serving around, almost crying his mother to death.Forget about these, no matter how much you follow the eldest prince, you are still their normal son after all.It should be him who makes parents worry. He is dressed in flaming red clothes, a portrait of a woman, and a man's body. He is embroidering the best in the world with embroidery needles.

Open the door, the sky is bright, it's time to have breakfast.

"The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate!"

Before the person walked into the hall, Nangong Zixun heard the voice of rage and helplessness in life. You don't need to guess who said this sentence, it must be his father, the younger brother of the current emperor, Qin Prince.

His concubine is also the good sister of Yifei, the most beloved concubine of the emperor, who is married to Jinlan. He is lucky to be born in such a family, but they are unlucky.

"The family is unlucky, the family is unlucky!" On the marble floor, a man in his 40s, full of dignity and domineering, kept circling around, his temples had a little gray hair, and he was standing next to him in a luxurious suit. , the beautiful woman wanted to comfort the impatient figure.

Prince Qin spit fire in a hurry, thinking that he is half a soldier and has made great contributions to the country and society. He is one person under ten thousand, and no one has ever dared to say no to him. Even the current emperor will give him three times. Divide face.Even about the matter of the eldest prince, the emperor didn't say anything to him, he just punished those related concubines in the harem.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, but I was angry with my second son, and I couldn't do it if I wanted my son to be normal.

Prince Qin couldn't help but screamed up to the sky, what crime did he do in his previous life? !How did you give birth to such two sons!
If one follows that group of people and wants to rebel, that's fine.One is fourteen this year, and she will be able to marry a wife and have children soon. Up to now, she still wears women's attire and embroiders, and embroidery is a must in the capital.

Even the women in the harem like Xun'er's embroidery, even the current emperor, his own brother, and the brother of the same mother and compatriots all like Xun'er's embroidery, even the phoenix robe worn by the empress many years ago They were all embroidered by Xun'er.

Back then, Xun'er was not as tall as a table, so she could embroider the world's best.He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, it was a good thing for a woman to have such an embroidery skill.However, if it is a man...

What has become of that?Unfortunately for the family!
No, let Xun'er marry a wife too! ! !

(End of this chapter)