Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

After dinner, Yunling came to the study with things for making bags.

Cui Qiyan had already sat down at the desk. He raised his head when he heard the voice and pointed to the window opposite, "Sit there."

Yunling looked in the direction he pointed and saw that a square table and a chair had been placed beside the rocking chair at some point. They were clearly not there when she left in the afternoon.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yunling walked over and sat down, took out the cloth and began to think about how to make it.

There was a lamp on the table where she was sitting, and the study was as bright as day. The charcoal fire in the stove was very bright, and the heat filled the whole room.

Cui Qiyan was dealing with official duties on the other side. The two of them were going to one thing and the other, each busy with what they were doing. No one made a sound, except for the occasional sound of books and papers being turned over and the sound of scissors cutting cloth.

Time passed quietly between the two of them, until Yunling accidentally pricked her finger with a needle, and a soft cry of "Hiss--" broke the quiet atmosphere.

Cui Qiyan suddenly raised his head and saw her putting her index finger to her mouth, biting it, and then quickly continued to sew with the needle. He frowned slightly and refrained from speaking. He couldn't concentrate when he looked at the paperwork on the table.

Yunling, who was working on her purse, was concentrating on it. The prick just now was too sudden, so she cried out in pain unconsciously. After that, she paid extra attention, but her level was really not good. No matter how careful she was, she would still inevitably get stabbed.

But after being pricked several times, she made no sound. She calmly wiped the blood off her fingers, and then struggled with her still-unseen purse.

She consciously made no sound, but she didn't know that Cui Qiyan saw all this. Every time she was pricked by a needle, she would tremble slightly. Whenever this time, Mr. Cui Qiyan

He could catch a glimpse of her and saw that she was about to be pricked once after a few stitches, and his frown deepened.

"The tea is cold, bring me another one." When she was stabbed again, Cui Qiyan finally couldn't help but ordered.

Hearing this, Yunling put down her needlework and stood up, walked over and brought over the tea cup in his hand, "This servant was negligent. Your Majesty, wait a moment and I will change it for you right away."

After she left the study, Cui Qiyan also got up from the chair, went to the drawer of the bookcase nearby, and found a small bottle of ointment. When he was about to return to his seat, he accidentally saw something she put on the square table, and his curiosity drove him to turn around and walk over.

He picked up the unlikeable thing and put it in front of his eyes. He saw that the stitching was extremely rough. She was really not modest at all when she said she didn't know how to be a female celebrity.

Cui Qiyan shook his head and put the things back, no longer having any hope for this purse.

Yunling made tea again and came back, putting the tea cup on the desk, "Your Majesty, please have some tea. If you have no other instructions, I will go over and continue making bags."

"Take this ointment and use it." Cui Qiyan's eyes were still on the paperwork and he tapped the table with his right hand.

Yunling saw a small porcelain bottle at the spot where he knocked. She still felt a slight pain when her fingertips touched it. She understood that he asked her to use it to wipe her hands. It turned out that he knew everything about it.

"This little injury on my hand will be fine..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cui Qiyan turned around and said, "With your little ability, I'm afraid your hands will become useless before you finish embroidering the purse. Don't use this excuse to hand over something then."

These words were really insulting. Yunling picked up the porcelain bottle and said, "I thank the Crown Prince for the medicine. Prince, don't worry, I will definitely follow the regulations."

Prepare your wallet within the time limit. "

"Better so."

Yunlingfu bowed and went back to pick up what she thought was a somewhat rudimentary purse and continued to embroider.

Cui Qiyan stared at her and was secretly annoyed. He clearly didn't think so in his heart, so why did his words change?

He picked up the tea cup and brought it to his mouth absentmindedly, forgetting that it was freshly brewed tea. He almost dropped the cup with a mouthful of tea in his mouth.

The prince Dingguo, who had never been disrespectful in front of others since he was a child, swallowed the scalding tea with a little moisture in his eyes.

The study became quiet again.

As the night got darker, Luo Shui came to the study. He stood outside the door and saw the lights inside. He whispered to Ji Bai who was guarding the door: "It's so late, the prince is still not resting? You can go in and remind me, just in case. Has the prince forgotten the time?"

Ji Bai hesitated and said, "The prince has told me not to be disturbed."

Luo Shui couldn't see what was going on inside, "Yunling is waiting inside?"

Ji Bai nodded.

Luo Shui stood and waited for some time, but no one came out.

"I'll go back and prepare hot water for the prince. If no one comes out after a while, you have to remind the prince."

"I know, you go first."

As soon as Luo Shui left, Cui Qiyan in the room closed the paperwork, stood up and said, "It's time to go back."

Yunling hurriedly stopped to pack her things.

Cui Qiyan walked to the door, faced her and said, "Leave the things behind and come here to do them every day."

Yunling had already taken the things in her hands and was a little embarrassed, "I want to go back to my residence and do it for a while..."

He knew she would think so, "I told you, you can't do it during sleep time, let it go."

Seeing that there is not much in one night

There was little progress, but he still didn't let anyone take it back to do it. Yunling was anxious, but she didn't dare to go against his will and reluctantly put back the bag of things in her hand.

Upon seeing this, Cui Qiyan opened the door with satisfaction and strode out.

Ji Bai was overjoyed, "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to your room to rest?"

"Yeah." Cui Qiyan walked in front.

Ji Bai turned around and went into the study and quickly turned off the lights. Not long after, he caught up and walked side by side with Yun Ling. He asked in a low voice, "Who messed with that girl Meng Dong again?"

Yunling raised her head, "What's wrong with her?"

"She has been sullen when she saw me all day today. She was not angry when I talked to her. I asked her what was wrong but didn't say anything. I thought about it again and again. I don't think I provoked her. You know her better. , what do you think this is?" Ji Bai was puzzled and could only come to Yunling for help.

Yunling guessed that Meng Dong still blamed Ji Bai for her punishment, and listened to her words and didn't embarrass him, but she still couldn't help but get angry when she saw him.

Looking at the confused person next to her, Yunling laughed, it was really hard for him.

"It should be fine. Meng Dong's temper comes and goes quickly. He will be fine tomorrow. I'll go back and see her later."

Ji Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "You didn't see the way she looked at me, tsk tsk, as if I had committed a big crime. Fortunately, she can still listen to what you said. You can persuade her to control her temper." "

"If she didn't have this temper, she wouldn't be who she is. She can't hide things in her heart."

"You're right..."

"What are you two muttering behind?" Cui Qiyan turned around.

This time Ji Bai was shocked to realize that he and Yun Ling had fallen far behind. He hurriedly ran up and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. It's just the younger ones who are holding Yun Ling leisurely."

chat. "

Ji Bai ran quickly, leaving Yunling to catch up with Cui Qiyan's gaze, "Your Majesty..."

Cui Qiyan said nothing, turned around and continued walking back.