I became a heartthrob after reading a book about a vicious female supporting character

The night is getting darker.

After a simple dinner, Nangong Yueqing took off her dress hairpin and put on fresh silk clothes. Her hair was tied loosely with a ribbon. She leaned against the ice basin and started her first embroidery work in her life.

Chunwen lit a dozen candles and placed them next to Nangong Yueqing in a candle holder to illuminate Nangong Yueqing's men.

The candlelight was dim and filled with heat. The hot Nangong Yueqing was slumped on the chair beside the ice basin. The thin silk nightgown on her body was loosely exposed to her neck according to her posture, and it was delicate and warm.

Chunhua Qiushui guided the acupuncture technique, and Nangong Yueqing went into battle himself.

The master was making something. Although Nangong Yueqing asked Chunhua Qiushui to go back and rest, they wanted to stay in front of the master to make an impression. Since they were staying, they didn't dare to just watch. They asked Nangong Yueqing if they had moved. Come and mend the clothes with Nangong Yueqing.

Nangong Yueqing said it was for Fu Zhujun. She didn't like Fu Zhujun herself and had no embroidery skills. Nangong Yueqing just wanted to embroider a purse pattern perfunctorily.

However, Chunwen made Nangong Yueqing dumbfounded. As a confidant maid, Chunwen kept her secret love character in mind. Whenever she saw any mistakes or omissions on her part, she would remind her to make a perfect confession gift for herself.

In order not to ruin his character and arouse suspicion, Nangong Yueqing had no choice but to keep improving and embroidered for half an hour before he embroidered a mandarin duck head.

Nangong Yueqing kept embroidering in one position until her back ached, so she put down her needle and thread and stretched lazily.

Chunwen saw this and stepped forward to hold Nangong Yueqing's hand, pressing it gently: "Princess, you are tired, so why not take a rest and do your embroidery again tomorrow, so as not to hurt your eyes."

Chun Hua Qiu Shui put down their needlework and sat up straight, waiting for Nangong Yueqing's instructions.

Looking at the small piece of fabric in his hand, and then at the moon-white skirt of Chun Hua Qiu Sailor, Nangong Yueqing suddenly became interested: "I worked slowly. It took me so long to embroider a bird head. You all made your skirts this evening."

Chunhua sat upright and said, "The princess has commended us. This dress has been made for half a month. How could it be made in one night? We made the princess's clothes with fine stitches. It takes half a month to make one dress. For us servants, the stitching of a skirt can only be done in one night."

It takes so long to sew.

Nangong Yueqing became interested and picked up the clothes on her body. The fineness of the stitching was no different from the most common street stall clothes in her [-]s and [-]s in modern times.

Such a piece of clothing can be sewn in modern times in just ten minutes with a sewing machine.

sewing machine......

Nangong Yueqing touched her clothes and paused.

She read a lot of novels back then and dreamed of time travel. In order to live a prosperous life after time travel, she studied history hard under the eyes of her parents with joy.

......

It's a pity that she traveled to the fictional dynasty in her novel, and her historical knowledge was of no use.Later, the college entrance examination was forcibly divided into science subjects, and history knowledge was of no use in the college entrance examination.

But being assigned to science is not all bad things. Her desire for time travel is burning brightly. Physics and chemistry correspond to several key node products of modern industrialization, such as sewing machines, spinning jenny, generators, engines, and the Midas touch. She memorized all the techniques and principles of the steam engine.

Back in time, she was so tired of dealing with the plot that she actually forgot to make these good things that benefit the people one by one.

It shouldn’t, it really shouldn’t.

"The princess?"

Chunhua called out uneasily. She said this to show that she was loyal and attentive to her master's affairs, hoping to be rewarded by the princess. After hearing this, the princess's face darkened and she said nothing. Could it be that the princess disliked their slow work?

Shooting herself in the foot, Chunhua immediately regretted it and hurriedly kowtowed to apologize: "My lord, please forgive me."

Nangong Yueqing heard Chunhua Cheng's frightened voice and came back to her senses: "You have done a good job. Is there any sin that I need to forgive? I just saw the way your needle and thread were flying and thought of Qiao Zong."

Chun Wen chimed in: "Did the princess think of any new and interesting patterns for Chun Hua Qiu Shui and others to embroider on their clothes?"

"No, I thought of a Qiao Zong who sewed clothes." Nangong Yueqing pretended to be inspired by their sewing actions just now. "Chunwen, bring me paper and pen now. I want to draw something. Tomorrow, you can find a carpenter and a blacksmith for me. I want to make a small thing."

Chunwen was stunned.

"Princess, you are sewing clothes so well, why did you end up involving the carpenter and the blacksmith?"

Chunhua and Qiu Shui were at a loss as they held the clothes. They didn't know what the clothes had to do with the carpenter and the blacksmith.

Nangong Yueqing's brows were filled with joy, and she couldn't wait to draw the drawing of the sewing machine: "Just go find it, I have its own use. With this thing, I can make this bag in a quarter of an hour. Go get paper and pen first. Come, spring flowers and autumn water, you two go back and rest first."

Chunhua Qiushui held the cloth and sewing box in her arms and saluted, and was about to leave. Nangong Yueqing saw that both of them looked a little tired, and they were all languid.

It's not humane to make people work overtime at this point late at night and not give them anything.

Nangong Yueqing stood up: "Stop."

The two girls immediately turned around, holding their things at a loss, and forced a smile: "What else does the princess have to say?"

Nangong Yueqing walked to the dressing table and picked out a pair of the most inconspicuous gold bead earrings from the jewelry she had just taken off: "You have worked hard all night, and I will reward you with these pair of earrings."

Chunhua Qiushui looked at each other, not daring to reach out.

Chunwen said: "The princess is kind enough to reward you with such valuable earrings. I'm going to thank you for it. This pair of earrings is worth more than half a year of your monthly income."

"Thank you, Princess, for the reward." Chunhua Qiushui reached out to catch the earrings, overjoyed, feeling that all the fatigue on her body had been swept away. "From now on, the slaves will do their best to make clothes for the princess."

"..."

Nangong Yueqing was a little surprised. Her pair of most inconspicuous earrings was equivalent to a year's salary of two adult girls.

These servants in the palace were already among the highest-paid people in the world. She felt that it would take a lot of support from ordinary people to remove the pearls from their heads.

In the subsequent drought plot, how much rice and grain can be bought with these pearls and jade, and the common people who are behind the plot, facing these priceless jewels, can spend a few cents of money to buy grain.

Nangong Yueqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Not knowing what Nangong Yueqing was thinking, Chunhua and Qiu Shui left with great gratitude.