Chapter 100: One hundred
Li Qing spit directly on Song Tangxue's newly made horse-face skirt.

Xueyan: "Hey, you girl, why are you so careless? Our lady's clothes are embroidered by the embroiderer in a month. They are so expensive, and you ruined them."

Saying that, he was about to greet Jun Jiuli's face.

"Sister~"

Li Qing blinked his big black eyes and looked at Song Tangxue with extreme aggrievedness.

Song Tangxue's heart suffocated, that's all, just take it as a debt to her.

"Yan'er, I forgot what I just said, this is my sister, it's just a piece of clothing.

Go down and stew a cup of bird's nest again. "

After finishing speaking, she looked at Li Qing with a decent smile, "Qing'er, don't be afraid, my sister is here."

"Sister, mother and father are dead, they are still ghosts..."

Song Tangxue: ...

Resisting the twitching of the corners of her mouth, "Don't worry, Qing'er, my sister will find them and bury them."

Jun Jiuli lowered his head and was extremely obedient, as if he just vomited Song Tangxue all over and cursed her mother that it was another person who died.

"Thank you sister, I'm sleepy."

……

At night, a full moon hangs high.

Jun Jiuli was placed in the side courtyard of Piaoxueyuan.

This was originally the room of Xueyan and Xueli, the first-class maidservants next to Song Tangxue.

Temporarily vacated.

Thinking about Song Tangxue's reaction during the day, Jun Jiuli clearly hated him extremely, and even pretended to be flattering.

"Qiqi, reopen the plot."

In the morning, she was suffering from a fever, and she just wanted to get out of the predicament, and now she will watch the plot.

Among them, the hidden tricks came out.

Although the Song Family Embroidery Village is the richest man in Qingyun County, and Jizhou is the most affluent place in Shangyu Kingdom, the Song Family Embroidery Village does have some money.

But the embroidery in a small county can't be better.

The heroine has won the favor of the nobles in the palace by virtue of her excellent embroidery and exquisite embroidery skills.

The Song family themselves don't have such background, otherwise they wouldn't be still huddled in a small county.

Jun Jiuli remembered that Li Qing's mother was very good at embroidery, and her random stitches could almost confuse real ones and attract butterflies.

Li Qing was nine years old when he was sold into the Song Mansion, and he was only five years old when his parents died. He had been in the hands of traffickers and toothmaids for four years.

Maybe it's because she doesn't distinguish between many people and things, so her talent in embroidery is revealed.

At first, it was to help Song Tangxue do some needlework.

A protagonist may be incapable by himself, but the people around him must be loyal and capable.

For example, her emperor's younger brother is surrounded by national teachers, the son of a general, and the nephew of the prime minister.

Song Tangxue flattered her only because of her embroidery skills.

After all, she is not a maid now.

……

It is true that the Song family has no big rules. For example, during this breakfast, Song Tangxue neither served her mother nor ate at the same table.

Nanny Gui at the side helped Song Tangxue finish her makeup, "Miss, although Madam is cowardly, she is Madam anyway. You will still get married in the future, so why bother with Madam."

However, disgust flashed in Song Tangxue's eyes. If it wasn't for her short-sightedness, how could the Song family have been defeated, how could her younger brother have failed at anything, how could she...

Take a deep breath.

"Nurse, I know. It's just that things have been heavy recently. With a few younger sisters comforting my mother, she should be in a good mood."

Anyway, her mother only listened to sweet words.

Nanny Gui wanted to say something else, but seeing Song Tangxue's unhappy expression, she endured it.

Song Tangxue was looking at the ledger under the grape trellis in Piaoxue Courtyard, while Xueli brought Xueyan and Li Qing were doing embroidery at the side.

Just as Xueli took out the needle and thread, a cloud of dark green rushed in.

(End of this chapter)

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