Son, you miss me

Chapter 175, the mouth is sharp and the belly is thick and hollow!

Xinyi also patted his hand: "This is good. A needle and thread is the best way to show my heart. Although I can't be a female celebrity, it's also good to come up with some ideas."

After such a discussion, Xinyi went back to the house with Yuyao, eating snacks and drinking tea while watching her chat.

"Girl, what do you think I should embroider for him..."

"Ming mandarin duck."

Yuyao's little face turned black and stared at her: "Don't laugh at me. These eight characters haven't been skimmed yet. It's too much to embroider mandarin ducks..." She said that she couldn't go on and lowered her head and said nothing.

"What else can be given to him by embroidered a cat and a dog?" Xinyi joked, "Although these pets match him very well."

She also scolded: "What, listening to your words is completely out of tune." Speaking of this, she just found some focus in her eyes and said 'hey' gently.

"What's wrong? What did you think of?"

Yu Yao raised his head and replied, "What if we talk about flowers and plants? Girl, what if I embroidered a bamboo leaf pattern for him..."

"Well, the bamboo shoots in the mountains, with a sharp mouth and a thick belly, are really suitable for him."

"...you..."

Xinyi saw that she didn't seem to look good and knew that she was also a protector, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "This is a compliment, um, praise."

After listening to this, Yuan Yuyao didn't have much to argue with her in the end, so he spread the paper to carry a pen to describe the flowers, and subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Xinyi's waist. By the way, your sachet is very beautiful. Is it embroidered by your sister?

She subconsciously when she heard this? Then he looked down at the sachet of the magnolia flower at his waist: "What are you talking about? Oh, did you dare to think of bamboo just now, is that why?

"Exact." Yuan Yuyao nodded and didn't stop working: "Your sister's craftsmanship is good. Anyway, she has come to the capital now. Why don't she compete with me in a couple of days?"

...No, Peilan can't embroider flowers. Don't bully her.

Xinyi quickly refused: "You misunderstood. She didn't make this sachet."

"Oh? It seems that I bought it..." Yuan Yuyao subconsciously answered, "It was bought by our son, right?"

Silent.

At this time, Xinyi was silent for a while, looked down at the delicate and blooming magnolia flowers on the sachet, and gently stroked the fine lines on it. This sachet has been worn for a long time, and even the aroma has faded. It's just... I've always been used to wearing it on my body without losing it. After all, it's something given to me by my elder brother...

Last year, Zhongyuan night.

Hand in hand.

Looking back at each other's eyes...

"What's wrong? Why are you still in a daze?" Yuan Yuyao turned his head and looked at her abnormal movements curiously: "Why don't you say anything?"

"Oh...oh, what did you say?" Xin Yi was stunned and made a fool.

"So soulless." Yuan Yuyao laughed at her with a pen: "I'm asking if this sachet was given by our son. Look at you, you are still so forgetful." With that, she poked Xinyi with her elbow and asked, "That's what you said."

Xinyi stamured for a moment and did not answer.

Finally, seeing that she didn't say anything, Yuyao also glanced at her up and down: "Yo, didn't it come from our prince? So to be honest, who gave this thing? In addition to Mr. Mu, who else does our Xinyi girl have? With that, he stretched out his hand to grab the sachet: "You have to tell the prince to remember a lot of work!"

"Go, just talk nonsense." Xin Yi quickly stretched out his hand to protect the sachet, "It's not a lover." She held back for a long time, and her little face turned red. She struggled to say, "It's me... I bought it myself!"

"Humph, did you buy it yourself? Why didn't you say what you bought just now? Do you have to force it to this?" Yuyao asked unrelentingly, "I don't believe it!"

Xin Yi stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it... I, I, I'll go back first!!"

"Oh, don't go, I believe it, I don't believe it." Yuyao saw it and quickly pulled her down and sat down: "It's easy for you to come back. I can have someone to talk to. Don't leave. Sister Linger ignores me now. I'm really bored to death."

Seeing that Yuan Yuyao was soft first, Xin Yi also returned to her side and sat down, watching her concentrate on the bamboo leaf pattern.

"Don't look and don't talk, come and help me with my staff..." Yuan Yuyao turned his head and looked at her: "Come and help me see how this painting is!"

"Not bad... I don't think it will be too ugly to be embroidered."

Yu Yao's sister gave her a vicious look.

"Well, I always stay with our son and talk a little in his direction..." Xin Yi quickly explained, "I mean it looks really good."

"Okay~" A faint smile appeared at the corners of Yuan Yuyao's mouth, and there was a burning brilliance between his eyebrows. That's it~ Let's start embroidering." As she spoke, her eyes were bent with laughter, as if she had seen her best man holding what she embroidered and smiled stupidly.

Most of the people in love are like this. Their hearts are full of each other and care about each other. It seems that they only need to fantasize about each other's happiness, and they can smile with them.

This is where happiness is.

Looking at her innocent girl's budding appearance, Xinyi couldn't help but be happy for her and help threading her: "At that time, I didn't rely on it at the beginning. Look at now, when I mention him, my mouth is almost grinning!"

"It's not!" She was still stubborn, and she couldn't help but talk about Xinyi again: "What kind of ability am I? By the way, you introduced Mr. Li to me at that time, didn't you want to let me pester him, and you just took advantage of it!?"

"Bang! Who do you think I am? I... At that time, I just saw that you and the prince didn't get married... before I agreed to Li Chen!"

Yu Yuyao raised his eyes and looked at her: "So have you calculated the marriage between you and the prince?"

She immediately remembered the damn eighteenth signature, and finally lowered her head and nodded gently.

"Oh, why are you embarrassed?" Yuan Yuyao deliberately laughed at her: "What's the result?"

"Nonsense! If it hadn't been for the signing, I... I... could have promised to marry him!"

After listening to this refutation, Yuan Yuyao sneered and said, "It turns out that there is still such a thing. I didn't expect you to really believe in your life. It's not in vain that you always say that you are a magic stick!"

"Listen to his nonsense, I tell fortunes for the emperor in the palace." Xinyi said this and straightened his chest: "I'm a golden sign now."

Yuan Yuyao pinched the needle and smiled and said, "You are less poor. You really know how to stick gold on your face... Come on, golden signboard, pick out all the green lines for me."

Although Xinyi was still muttering, he still obediently beat Yuan Yuyao. The two mocked each other for a long day. It was not until the light was finally ready that the two of them had dinner together, and Yuyao then let Xinyi go back to sleep.

When I returned to the room in a daze, the moon had risen very high.

Xinyi can't help slandering that this little girl is really good at grinding people. She should have gone back to the West House today, but now she can only stay together in the East House. Fortunately, in the east courtyard, she still lives in the room where she lived before.

The house has been cleaned up again and warmed with charcoal fire. Xinyi was really sleepy as soon as he stepped into the door.

Qingchen took care of her, folded the clothes she took off after washing, and made the bed for her, so she retreated at ease. Xinyi sat by the bed and just wanted to get into the quilt. After all, he turned his head and saw the small sachet next to his clothes. He got up and quickly picked it up, then ran to blow out the light, and then ran to ** and slipped into the quilt.

In the night, the magnolia flowers on the sachet could not be seen clearly, so they could only see the shining light reflected by the silk line in the moonlight. Today, when Yuan Yuyao said this, Xin Yi realized that this object really looked like some kind of love token.

Wow, you shouldn't think so!!

Although he blindly wanted to rule out such an idea, gradually... his mind was full of every word he confessed that night... Even the touch on his lips remembered so true.

Think about it... I haven't seen him again for nearly half a year since the last time we said goodbye.

Since then, there has been no news from the master. I don't know if he has found him.

Probably... I haven't found it yet. After all, if she finds it, the master should tell the second brother. In this case, Mu Fangjin should also tell her.

Thinking of this, her heart hung up, and her fingers gently rubbed the magnolia pattern on the sachet, "That's all... I hope you'll be fine..."

She whispered, then put the sachet on the pillow, then turned over and shrank herself into the quilt and closed her eyes.

Last year, in Mengqiu, the two walked together in the noisy market. In one hand, they were afraid of getting lost and just held each other. On the other hand, they did not forget to hold a sweet and greasy sugar man. At that time, the air seemed to be sweet and greasy.

He turned around, his eyes were as soft as the moonlight, but he stared deeply.

After all, he came from a medical background. He always carries the bitter smell of herbs, but the mixed smell of traditional Chinese medicine is strangely good. Every time she smells such a smell, it makes her feel at ease.

Just...

It seems that I haven't smelled such a herb fragrance for a long time...

It's night, and she has a dream. It was the scene when he was about to leave... In the dream, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead and cheek, holding her tightly in his arms. It's just that this dream is too real, and even Xinyi feels that the fragrance of medicine is too much. Originally, I was about to forget what it taste was, but it evoked all the memories at this moment.

"There are thieves!!"

"Catch the thief!"

"Hmm!?" Xinyi suddenly woke up by the sound outside the window and opened his eyes, but it was still a thick night. Winter nights are always particularly long and disgusting.

She sat up curiously and looked at the bright lights outside the window.

Why...is there a thief?