Chapter 95 My Delicate Husband (11)

The corners of Qiao Yunmu's mouth twitched slightly: "We girls are naturally good at doing such meticulous things."

Ning Chaosheng has a complex expression. Women are naturally good at meticulous things. What are their men good at?
Swing a hammer?
"Chen Yunmu, you are a woman." Ning Chaosheng said in one sentence rather helplessly.

Qiao Yunmu nodded as it should, and said, "It was."

With that said, Qiao Yunmu picked up a white thread, skillfully split one thread into eight, threaded it into a small embroidery needle, and embroidered carefully but skillfully.

The white crane, with only its wings left unembroidered, gradually spread its wings, and appeared in front of Ning Chaosheng in a spirited manner, making Ning Chaosheng's peach blossom eyes gradually round.

The embroidery work he was so proud of was not as good as Chen Yunmu, a woman.

And Qiao Yunmu embroidered for a long time, and after confirming that the embroidered part was enough to show his embroidery skills, he said:

"Are you trustworthy now? It was originally embroidered by me, and I am a good embroiderer."

Ning Chaosheng's eyelids twitched, and he finally asked what he had been holding back for a long time:
"How did you come to be the champion of martial arts?"

Qiao Yunmu...

Is she that weak?
Resolutely took out two round iron balls, squeezed them into one, and handed them to Ning Chaosheng, Qiao Yunmu said:
"Bao'er, believe in my strength."

Ning Chaosheng was speechless.

With your masculine appearance, it is really hard for people to think that you are strong.

at the same time.

There was a small-scale commotion in the Tidal Pavilion in Prince Ping's Mansion.

The eldest son who used to love to sit by the window and read has disappeared.

No one was seen at the Huayin Lake and other places where the eldest son often went, which made the servants of Chao Chao Pavilion a little panicked. They hurriedly gathered together to discuss the possible places Ning Chaosheng might go, and scattered to find them.

But no one.

No one could be found.

These people were so anxious that they were sweating, but they still couldn't find Ning Chaosheng.

But when they were about to report to Ping Wangzhengfu, Ning Chaosheng's figure appeared unsteadily in front of the window, causing them to run over and shout:
"Young master, where have you gone, but we are in a hurry."

Ning Chaosheng saw that they remembered that his eyes were red, and hurriedly said:
"On a whim, I thought of the beautiful green bamboos in Xiangzhuxie. I went there for a long time and forgot to tell you."

The servants hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's just that the young master is weak. We are really afraid that something will happen to the young master."

As they said that, they all laughed and said: "My lord, we only knew that there were a lot of dowries, but we didn't know why.

Just now when we were outside, we met people in the front yard, and we heard from them that even the betrothal gift that the prince gave to his husband was not more than half of what Miss Chen sent. "

With that said, the servants congratulated Ning Chaosheng one after another, saying:

"Now the young master is not afraid of anything."

Ning Chaosheng blushed slightly when he heard this.

Compared with the prince of Northern Liang who had many concubines before marrying a real husband, Chen Yunmu, who was alone, really made him feel much more at ease.

Ning Chaosheng's face became redder when he thought of this.

Seeing this, the servants all laughed and said: "Ms. Chen's appearance, talent, and martial arts are all very capable. Although she is not from a noble family, she is also very rich. I heard that Ms. Chen took the initiative to express her love to the eldest miss and wanted to marry him. Little ones, hereby congratulate the young master for finding a beloved one."

Ning Chaosheng blushed, spat on the servants, and then bowed his head inside.

Sitting down where he usually sits, he picked up a pen to outline Qiao Yunmu's eyebrows, but when he was about to write, he met the curious eyes of the servant next to him.

Ning Chaosheng, who didn't want to be teased by them at all, directly changed the painting of green bamboo, and painted the tranquility of Xiangzhu Xie's green bamboo to the fullest with just a few strokes.

The servants couldn't help admiring: "Although the young master has not painted for many days, the painter is as good as ever."

Ning Chaosheng smiled without saying a word, and ordered them to put away this sheet, and took out another Buddhist scripture, as if to copy the scripture slowly.

The servants knew that he didn't like to be disturbed when he was copying scriptures.

As soon as they took out the Buddhist scriptures, they retreated one after another, leaving only a small servant sitting outside the door to serve the servants.

But he didn't know that they all went out, so Ning Chaosheng drew Qiao Yunmu's slightly round and somewhat sensual face on the paper, and outlined her somewhat charming smile.

"Men are masculine." Ning Chaosheng looked at Hua with a smile in his eyes.

Next to this one, a portrait of aloofness and aloofness was drawn according to Qiao Yunmu's appearance.

It's just that after finishing the painting, no matter how it looked, it was not pleasing to the eye, Ning Chaosheng tore off the cold and proud one again, leaving only the real one to dry and fold it up, and hid it in his purse.

Then began to copy Buddhist scriptures.

When the servant tiptoed in to refill tea, Ning Chaosheng had already written more than half a page, causing the servant to say in his heart:

"Why are you writing so slowly today?"

But he also thought about it casually, and then retreated, not daring to come in easily.

The capital of Shenfeng Kingdom seems peaceful at first glance recently.

But under the peace, dark waves are turbulent.

The Prince of Northern Liang asked to marry the adopted son of Prince Ping's Mansion, but Prince Ping's Mansion directly married off their adopted son who had been pampered for more than ten years.

This did not show the face of the North Liang Palace.

Before Qiao Yunmu delivered the betrothal gift, the prince of the Northern Liang Dynasty had already uttered angrily, "You don't want to see if your life is tough enough to rob someone with me!"

But stay on the gossip.

The three waves of killers sent by the Beiliang Palace found that it was a maze after climbing into the wall of Qiao Yunmu's courtyard.

No matter how hard they found their way, they couldn't get out.

In the end, he was hit with a stick on the back of the head, and when he woke up, he found himself lying in the Beiliang Palace.

Another team of killers did not attempt to enter the courtyard, but intercepted and killed them outside the courtyard.

This team of killers is no gossip.

Because the seven of them were all fainted by Qiao Yunmu, and tied to Dali Temple.

And on the way, Qiao Yunmu scared him.

One to Dali Temple.

These killers recruited even the color of the underpants, which made the Beiliang Palace very embarrassed.

Another gossip.

According to legend.

After being summoned home by Dali Temple, the prince of Beiliang was severely whipped by the king of Beiliang.

Swear that Qiao Yunmu will not die, she will not give up!
But this news is not the hottest news in Beijing recently.

The hottest news is that the empress decreed that Li Jingjun, who guards the imperial tomb, should return to Beijing.

The news is big.

The Prince of Beiliang, who had vowed to have an endless relationship with Qiao Yunmu, settled down.

Like other honorable families, they began to shrink into a ball, trying to reduce their presence in Beijing.

Qiao Yunmu's appointment went very smoothly, and he successfully married Ning Chaosheng on Li Jingjun's way to Beijing.

It took Li Jingjun half a month to travel thousands of miles to the capital.

Qiao Yunmu and Ning Chaosheng have already visited Prince Ping's mansion with Ning Chaosheng and his wife.

Listening to their teachings, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

Li Jingjun rushed to Prince Ping's mansion, seeing this scene, she was in a bad mood.

I couldn't help but stepped forward and stretched out my hand to Ning Chaosheng, and said affectionately:
"Chao Sheng, why didn't you wait for me."

Ning Chaosheng frowned slightly and took a step back, asking, "Who are you?"

Then he looked at Qiao Yunmu and said, "I don't recognize her."

(End of this chapter)

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