Rogue Little Concubine: Cut!Dress less and pure

Chapter 9 Master, I was wrong! (1)

After listening, a certain woman was in a daze and didn't take it seriously.

"Huh? What's worth paying attention to?" What I pay most attention to is...it's too early and the game hasn't started yet.

Qin Zhu'er added something in her heart but didn't say it out of her mouth.

It didn't rain today, but the weather was clear at first glance, it's over... Was yesterday's gamble a loser?
The opening will not be accurate until dark.One look at the clear sky... she hurts.

"Xiao Mu, was it sunny or rainy yesterday?"

"Sunny. Yesterday's weather was very good, of course it was much more sunny."

"Nice, insightful!"

Woohoo, she wanted to cry, she was extremely regretful, and suspected that she had lost her mind, why would she take such a gamble.No, it seems that there are still people who suppress the rain... Chi Chi, die of laughter, someone is more—no, more intelligent than her.

As for wise people, naturally they should keep a low profile.

Can't say, can't say...

At this time, Xiao Mu walked slowly in front of Qin Zhuer, with a strange expression on her face!

Well, it's just that Qin Zhu'er thinks it's weird, but in fact it's just a little bit mysterious.

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Mu took out a brocade bag from behind, "Master, this is Xiao Mu's embroidered, an early birthday gift for you. This servant knows that the slave's workmanship is not fine, if you don't like it, Xiao Mu will take it lost."

After speaking, I really planned to go out and throw it away, but a certain woman yelled.

"Wait! Keep the bag!" Qin Zhu'er finished speaking and took the kit from Xiao Mu who was stunned. It was true that the workmanship was not very fine as she said, but Qin Zhu'er was touched.In modern times, although she has gifts from her parents every birthday since she was sensible, she has very few friends who don't like to get in touch with people, let alone make gifts for her personally...

However, thinking about it this way, she thought of her parents.

At that time, it was my birthday, and my parents were by my side... I traveled here alone, when will I be able to see them?Will there be a chance to see them again in this lifetime?

Thinking, thinking, tears rolled down from the eyes involuntarily.

Seeing her master crying with the brocade bag she embroidered, Xiao Mu was really confused about this matter, and didn't care that the closest thing to her was a rag, so she went to Qin Zhu'er to wipe her tears.

I thought it would be better, but Qin Zhu'er cried more and more violently.

Xiao Mu was so anxious that she had no choice but to ask weakly.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Do you think Xiao Mu's embroidery is not good-looking?" Although she knew it was not the case, Xiao Mu still said that, hoping to make the master feel better, after all, in her opinion, the master should smile, She should be a woman living in the sun.

Qin Zhu'er continued to shake her head, looked at Xiao Mu while weeping, and realized, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……”

"What's the matter, master? Is there an assassin?" Xiao Mu thought that there was an assassin when she called her out, and immediately put on the appearance of being fully dressed.

Qin Zhuer shook her head vigorously, and picked up the sacred rag from the table in disbelief.

"Xiao Mu, did you wipe my tears with this just now?"

"Well, yes." No!Xiao Mu looked at the piece in his master's hand again, ah!In a hurry, I took the nearest rag, uh...

"Master, I was wrong!" After being infected by Qin Zhu'er's modern atmosphere for three months, even Xiao Mu can't reach out to hit the smiling face with this trick.

(End of this chapter)