Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 41 You Are Wrong!

Ban Xia pouted, and seemed to have a little emotion: "Miss, you are talking nonsense, the servant is obviously not nagging, what the servant said is the truth!"

Ling Xian'er smiled and didn't answer any more.

As Ban Xia said, during the few days before the wedding, she monitored Ling Xian'er in all aspects.

Ling Xian'er sighed heavily, and said: "Ban Xia, seeing that your young lady is about to be transferred from one 'cell' to another, it's fine if you don't comfort me, you've been watching me like this all day long, Do you really think of me as a criminal?"

Ban Xia put the needles and thread from the storeroom and the pure-color square handkerchief on the table, and said, "Miss, you are idle anyway, why don't I teach you how to embroider?"

"What? Embroidery?!" Ling Xian'er shook her head when she heard these two words: "If you don't learn, you don't learn, what a mess, did people learn it!"

Ban Xia choked, but insisted on persuading: "Miss, embroidery can cultivate your body and mind, and it can also calm your mind."

"Calm down, that Miss Ben is not far from death." Ling Xian'er replied subconsciously.

But after finishing speaking, seeing Ban Xia's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, Ling Xian'er immediately softened her heart.

"Okay, okay, can't I learn it?" Ling Xian'er reached out to pick up the needle and thread, and asked, "Well, how did you do this?"

"Miss, this servant will draw a picture for you first, and you can embroider according to the picture, it will be much easier then."

Saying that, Ban Xia picked up a white square handkerchief, and concentrated on painting on the handkerchief.

Ling Xian'er rested her chin, staring at Ban Xia's painting boredly.

Ban Xia's speed is very fast, and since Ling Xian'er is a beginner, the drawing for her is relatively simple, just a plum blossom in the lower left corner of Fang Pa.

Although simple, it is also very vivid.

"Wow, Pinellia, your painting skills are really good!"

Ban Xia smiled and said: "Miss, even if you praise your slaves so much, you still have to embroider them yourself."

Ling Xian'er: "..."

This girl, now knows her better!
Resigned to her fate, Ling Xian'er picked up the needle and thread, first threaded a brown thread into the needle hole, and asked, "What's next?"

Ban Xia also tirelessly explained to Ling Xian'er until——

"Oh! Stop embroidering, stop embroidering!"

Ling Xian'er angrily threw the needle, thread and handkerchief on the table, hugged her hand that had been pierced no less than ten times, and blew.

Ban Xia looked at her dumbfounded, and said: "Miss, you are a beginner, it's normal to prick your finger."

"I don't care, it's fine if you don't let me leave the mansion, but you still treat me like this, do you think you are Nanny Rong! You, you, you are wrong!"

Ling Xian'er "you" there for a long time before you said the last sentence.

"Miss, we don't embroider anymore. What do you want to do, I will accompany you to do it." Ban Xia hurriedly said.

I was afraid that if Ling Xian'er got angry, she would run out to find Qin Youchen again regardless of her obstruction.

Ling Xian'er thought for a while and said, "Ban Xia, why don't we play hide-and-seek?"

"...Miss, do you want your servant to be a ghost, so that you can run out of the grand master's mansion?"

"I'm going?! Pinellia, are you a roundworm? Why do you know everything I think?"

Ban Xia: "..."

As long as she doesn't think in a normal way, she can definitely guess what Ling Xian'er is thinking!
"Miss, the servant has said it many times, you..."

Before she could say the rest of the words, Ling Xian'er quickly covered her ears.

(End of this chapter)