Quick wear: healing the beautiful, strong and miserable boss every day

Chapter 154 ⑩ Can’t Run Away (17)

"Sister Xing, you are so skillful, can you teach me?" Wen Jinhuan sighed shallowly, "I want to sew some clothes for Xiao Shizi, but no one taught me. It just so happens that you are here, and you have time to teach me." Taught me."

"Yeah."

Zheng Xinghe was immersed in admiring the jewelry without even raising his head, as if he didn't hear what Wen Jinhuan said, but just nodded instinctively.

"That's good."

Wen Jinhuan waved and told Ting Lan to prepare the needle and thread.

When Ting Lan heard that she touched these things, she hesitated, "Ma'am, do you really want to learn?"

"Of course it's true, don't hurry up." Wen Jinhuan pretended to be calm.

Ting Lan had no choice but to obey the order and go down to prepare things.

Zheng Xinghe finally came to his senses, "Sister Fang, did you just say you want to learn embroidery?"

"Yes," Wen Jinhuan patted her hand, "Sister Xing must teach my sister."

"Okay...Okay." Zheng Xinghe nodded hesitantly.

Not long after Ting Lan brought over the needle and thread, Wen Jinhuan began to learn embroidery with Zheng Xinghe.

Zheng Xinghe was more patient, explaining to her stitch by stitch, and also taught her to embroider some simple patterns.

Most of the day passed, Wen Jinhuan experienced back pain, and finally embroidered a simple version of the bunny that could barely be seen.

"It's finally finished, this job is really tiring." Wen Jinhuan said with deep emotion.

"Sister Mian is very talented, she learned it so quickly, what is Sister Mian planning to embroider this little rabbit for?"

Zheng Xinghe praised her, but he didn't know whether it was true or false.

Wen Jinhuan didn't care much about these words, she looked at the pattern on the cloth, and suddenly had an idea, "If you have it, let's make a sachet."

Make a sachet for Qu Zhili to wear!

As soon as the words came out, Zheng Xinghe was obviously a little surprised. This novice's pattern is not very good at sewing. If it were her, it would be absolutely impossible to make a sachet.

She asked, "Sister Fang, have you thought about it yet?"

"Well, let's make a sachet for the prince." Wen Jinhuan said.

"..."

Zheng Xinghe looked at the pattern a little bit, but she still boasted, "The Master loves Sister Fang so much, the Master will definitely like the sachet made by Sister Fang."

"Does he like it?" Wen Jinhuan raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Xinghe didn't answer.

Wen Jinhuan had an idea to continue making her sachet. She also put some traditional Chinese medicine in the sachet, and also put some spices that Qu Zhili liked, so that the smell of the sachet would not be monotonous and unpleasant. Smell it carefully Still can smell a touch of Chinese medicine.

After sewing for about an hour, it was lunch time before she made a sachet.

"Huh—" Wen Jinhuan let out a long breath of relief, and finally finished it.

After sitting all morning, her butt hurts from sitting. If it weren't for the soft cushion on the stool, she might not be able to sit still.

Wen Jinhuan looked at the sachet in his hand more and more satisfied, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes.

She stood up, moved her hands and feet, and squeezed her neck.

"Ting Lan, ask someone to put these away." Wen Jinhuan called out to Ting Lan.

"Yes, this servant will clean up now," Ting Lan said while tidying up, "Ma'am, it's lunch time, do you want to pass the meal?"

"Chuan, add some of Sister Xing's favorite dishes." After Wen Jinhuan finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Xinghe, "Sister Xing will accompany me to have lunch at noon."

"This... will the son come back?" Zheng Xinghe was a little puzzled.

"If he doesn't return, the imperial court is very busy." Wen Jinhuan said casually.

Zheng Xinghe let out an ah, pretending to be puzzled and said, "Isn't it just the end of the new year? Why is the son so busy, and he doesn't have time to eat with my sister?"

"Who knows, it seems that the emperor is sick, so some things fell on him. There are too many things to deal with. We go out early and return late every day. We live in the same house and rarely see each other. Sigh. "

Wen Jinhuan shrugged, and subconsciously complained a few words.

"How could the emperor..." Zheng Xinghe frowned and paused, "We don't even know."

"You guys definitely don't know," Wen Jinhuan leaned his head closer, and quietly said to her, "You guys definitely don't know, because in order to appease the hearts of the people, I dare not disclose the emperor's condition. As far as I know, the emperor has died. Been in a coma for days."

Zheng Xinghe paused for a moment, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "This..."

"Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't talk about it, in short, it's because this incident was too sudden, so all the things in the court were done by the son, and he is so busy now." Wen Jinhuan sat back in his seat, helpless give up.

Zheng Xinghe was actually shocked on the surface, but actually listened with gusto and interest, but Wen Jinhuan stopped talking, so she didn't ask, and didn't dare to ask.

After dinner, I took Zheng Xinghe to talk for a while, Wen Jinhuan wanted to take a nap, so I asked her to go back, and before leaving, I told her to continue playing tomorrow, anyway, she is very welcome to come and talk, Chat to relieve boredom.

In the evening, quite late, around ten o'clock, Qu Zhili returned to the residence.

Wen Jinhuan was waiting for him in the house. Every time he came back, he would first visit Wen Jinhuan's courtyard, and tonight was no exception.

The door was closed, Qu Zhili walked to the door and asked the servant girl guarding the door, "Is the concubine Shizi asleep?"

The candles in the room were not very bright, and there was no light in the corridor outside the door. The light was cast out, and Qu Zhili's tall figure was reflected on the window paper.

The maidservant outside the door replied, "Back to my son, the empress has not rested yet."

The next second, the figure on the window raised his hand and pushed the door, and the door opened.

Wen Jinhuan took a good look at it, his eyes were on the person who opened the door and came in, his eyes were full of deep smiles, and the corners of his mouth were not suppressed.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Qu Zhili asked her.

"Waiting for you." Wen Jinhuan replied, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I'll eat later, come and see you first."

He also guessed, there was an element of gambling, if Wen Jinhuan fell asleep, then he would go back to his yard, if not, he could talk to her.

This is the short daily communication time. He goes out early in the morning. If he doesn't see him again at night, it will take a long time to see him again.

"Let's eat here, I'll ask Ting Lan to pass the meal to the kitchen." Wen Jinhuan looked at him.

Ting Lan was about to go down, but Qu Zhili stopped her with a wave.

"It's okay, I'll just talk to you."

"I learned embroidery from Sister Xing for half a day today, and I made you a sachet."

Wen Jinhuan held her production in front of Qu Zhili as if asking for credit.

Qu Zhili's attention was only focused on Zheng Xinghe who came to look for her!

Frowning imperceptibly, "She came to you today?"

"Yes, she sent me a sachet made by herself, and a longevity lock for our child." Wen Jinhuan showed him two things while talking.

"..."

(End of this chapter)