40 Tibetan Spring Butterfly

Exquisite embroidery. The wind crystal curtain is cut, and the spring sleep brocade has not withered. The light grabs the window mirror, and the pepper is sticky on the wall.

Sitting in the living room, imagine what the famous weaver girl should look like.

On the head is a beautiful green hairpin.

Wearing high-willed and warm snow satin.

Foot pedaling Wanrui's uneven brocade cloud shoes.

......

At the moment she saw the Qingyu case, she realized that she was wrong.

The beauty is magnificent and the immortals are outstanding. They are not the same as the fragrance. They don't need such human-made exquisiteness.

Since ancient times, literati have been contemptful and beauties have been contemptful. What's more, what's in front of the jacket now is the Qingyu case that makes the world's beauties envy and hate.

"I've heard for a long time that the Qingyu case girl, the owner of Jinxiuzhuang, can't surpass the art of weaving embroidery, and Fanghua should be the first in the world."

The jacket bowed first: "When I see you today, it really lives up to its reputation."

The Qingyu case appeared so soon, not to listen to such compliments.

She replied faintly: "I don't know how the lady is?

"Why do young girls need to see outside? If you don't mind, just call me Sister Luojia.

The jacket felt the vigilance of the Qingyu case.

She also knew that someone was looking closely at the two of them in the dark.

Is it the person of the sixth son?

It's the man who shot the crossbow just now... Yan Qingdu?

Isn't Xia Gulin interested in the Qingyu case? Why is he here?

Interesting.

"Please sit down." In the Qingyu case, please sit down and tell the maid to watch the tea.

"My sister still has a small gift for my sister." Luo Qi said and pushed a brocade box in front of the Qingyu case, "Please accept it with a smile."

She opened the brocade box for the Qingyu case - it turned out to be -

Concubine-colored rouge.

This gorgeous and attractive color, such as the red tears of a beauty...

Different from the rouge made of silk cotton dipped in red and blue flower juice;

It is also different from the golden flower rouge made of pomegranate mountain flowers.

It's something I've never seen in the Qingyu case...

"It was made by my sister herself." Luo jacket smiled and said, "My sister might as well use it first. If you think it's easy to use, there are still a lot of them here."

It's so domineering - it makes people have no chance to say no.

Of course, the Qingyu case does not disdain to compete with her for any advantage.

She replied, "Thank you very much." He ordered the maid to put away the rouge and said, "Bir my hundred flowers and spring brocade."

Drop your jacket and raise your eyebrows gently.

After a while, her maid came with a brocade. Of course, it is covered with red silk.

The maid put the brocade on the table and removed the silk.

Hundreds of flowers spit on Fenrui, and the swallows are bright in spring. What a hundred flowers hide spring. As soon as he opened the cover silk, the spring color came to his face, and the warbler sang and the swallow danced, making the viewer feel as if he were in the painting scene.

Only then did I believe the rumors.

The fabric embroidery of the Qingyu case is full of vitality.

Her skills are actually similar to the poison of falling jackets. One is to turn the world into poison, and the other is to turn silk into the world.

"This is the brocade I knitted a few days ago. Although this brocade is not suitable for sewing clothes, if it is made into a screen curtain in the house, it will have a different taste.

The Qingyu case gave away the fabric that the whole Yangzhou was regarded as the most precious.

And it's for the enemy.

This is not just because the brocade process is just for her. The more important reason is that the other party has been presented with carefully refined poison. How can you be stingy and rude?

"Thank you very much." The smile of the jacket just began to be a little stiff.

There is no need for her to stay with a stiff smile, accept the gift, claim that something is wrong, and get up and leave.

The Qingyu case killed the maid to see off the guests. It was not until she saw that her back completely disappeared that she breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her face and searched on the beam. Fang asked tentatively, "Mr. Bai Xuan, are you still there?"

Mr. Bai Xuan's son Yan Qingdu.

He just shot the crossbow arrow that just shot down the jacket. Just now, the two women gave each other things, and they were also seen by him.

"Yes, young girl." Yan Qing answered, but somehow he still refused to show up.

"Thank you for coming to tell me. If not, I don't know that the one who lives next door in the Qingyu case is actually a poisonous girl of the demon clan..."

The green jade case took out the box of rouge from the drawer. This must be poison.

"There is no need to thank you. Recently, my eldest brother can't come here because I have something to do. I should protect the young girl on behalf of my eldest brother. Yan Qingdu said.

You can't come if you have something to do...

The Qingyu case is obedient and silent. Speaking of which, it's true that I haven't seen Xia Gulin for a long time.

It is said that Mr. Luhua, the fourth son of the sixth son, is coming back from Deyang, and Xia Gulin will pick him up in person. Mr. Luhua was weak and unable to move. When he left, he was sent by Xia Gulin.

"I'm not puzzled. What does it mean for the young girl to give back the jacket brocade?"

I didn't expect Yan Qing to ask about this in the Qingyu case. If it was Xia Gulin, he must have figured it out a long time ago.

"In the past, when the jade case was alone, in order to protect myself, I used some fabric for self-defense. The hundreds of flowers and spring brocades are one of them--

If you use it as a screen curtain in the house, the cleverness and elegance are just appearances. Among them, the hidden illusion traps people in the illusion, which is the real purpose.

The jacket will not be stupid enough to really hang the things sent by the enemy in the room.

The Qingyu case doesn't really think that such a small trick can defeat the enemy.

But they test each other, that's all.

"Dare to ask Mr. Bai Xuan, when will Brother Xia come back?"

When will you be back?

The Qingyu case lowered its slightly red face.

At one point, she felt that it was rude to ask such a question.

But...

At the beginning, it was Xiuzhuang, who was worried about her hard work, who took the initiative to come back.

But she didn't expect that after seeing him, talking to him, and being born and dying with him--

I will miss him more.

Missing him breaking out of the ice, holding her and flying up the high cliff in the ice dragon;

I miss him lying on the sickbed, drinking the porridge she fed herself, and praising her delicious food;

I miss that when he sent her back, his back stayed at the door for a long time, and stopped talking...

Nothing can go back to the past when it was unparalleled in the world when it was watched silently.

In short, she was excited and uneasy.

She always thinks about the lingering person in her heart. She wanted to accompany him, staring at him silently as if she were stared at by him.

I can't tell how many times she fell asleep on the loom and dreamed of meeting him;

I can't tell how many times she stared at the embroidery shed and was stunned, but she couldn't think of what to embroider;

I can't tell how many mornings I made up my mind to go back to Wufu to see him. Although this is really abrupt, although he may not be here...

But in the end, I didn't have the courage to take that step.

Until now, he has left Yangzhou City.

If I had known this, I should have go back to Wufu to have a look.

Even if you don't see him, it's good to go to a place where he has stayed or may be.

A machine to try on spring clothes. The wind is clear and the sun is warm and weak. On the peach blossom branches, the warbler is chirting and refusing to let people go.

Two machines, pedestrians are immediately late. Deeply, I couldn't bear to pay lightly. I turned around and smiled. The flowers returned, and I was afraid of being known by the flowers.

......

I have been singing nine machines for so many years. Only now have I understood the deep meaning.

If you send thousands of books, it is not enough to express such missing.

I thought that if I was kicked out of the teacher's door, I would never give my feelings easily.

Who would have met a person... He can involuntarily give all his body and mind for him.

"The eldest brother will come back in the two days. He was worried that the jacket would be bad for the young girl. He said that he would protect the girl in person as soon as he came back.

He is worried about her.

Is he... thinking about her too?

Although he had known for a long time that he would protect her as before.

Hearing the words "worry" with my own ears, I couldn't help but be happy in the Qingyu case.

"Good..."

The Qingyu case looked up and sent a grateful smile to the invisible Yan Qing.

Naturally... It's just gratitude, no other intention.

*****

"Big brother? Big brother?"

Xia Gulin was awakened by the sound of his ear in the thousands of miles of clouds.

He remembered that he was on his way to Yangzhou, and he still took his fourth brother to fight against the sword!

If he hadn't called him, it would have been that the two would have fallen from a high altitude together.

"What's the matter?" Xia Gulin pretended to be calm.

"Brother, you have been distracted all the way... What on earth are you thinking?" Nan Gezi asked.

"No." Xia Gulin was very embarrassed when he was seen through his mind. Besides, Nan Gezi was blind. He usually covered his eyes with white cloth. How could he see it?

"If you can't see it, you can't see it. Brother, you forgot it. I'm listening."

Nan Gezi laughed badly behind Xia Gulin.

Nan Gezi was born with the ability to understand other people's voices. If it hadn't been for Xia Gulin's loss of defense, his voice would not have been easily heard by him.

Is it really distracted?

I'm a little nervous.

Maybe it's because I'm going to see her soon...

There is some anxiety.

Maybe it's because Yihong Kuailu has targeted her...

is a little happy.

Maybe it's because I'm going to see her soon.

Put aside all distractions.

Anyway, I miss her very much. I really want to see her.