After being read, the plot collapsed and the protagonist went crazy!

Xia Zhi looked down and asked, "Did you say this?"

"Yes, it looks quite unique to me." Princess Yiyang said with a smile.

Xia Zhizhi handed it over, and Princess Yiyang didn't refuse and took it in her hand to look at it.

Aunt Cui's palms were sweating. She also knew the little girl's intention.

The same goes for Wen Heng, but he is not as nervous as them.

"Very good. Was this embroidered by the embroiderer in the palace?"

There was a flash of disappointment on Xia Zhizhi's face, "No, it was my mother who embroidered it."

"Then your mother's embroidery skills are really good." Princess Yiyang looked at Xia Zhi and said, "Very good."

"If you like it, I can ask my mother to embroider one for you another day."

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

"It doesn't matter. My mother is in the embroidery business. If you like it, that's a good thing."

Princess Yiyang smiled and said, "It's a pity, I can't help you much. I stay here all the year round, and I don't see too many people when I go back to Beijing occasionally. You want me to help your mother attract more guests, but I'm afraid that won't work. .”

Xia Zhi was slightly embarrassed. She did not deny that she had such thoughts, "It doesn't matter. What's most important is that you like it."

"Little girl, you really know how to say that. Your mother is such a good embroiderer, so she must be a good person, otherwise she wouldn't be able to teach you so well."

Princess Yi Yang showed her true feelings. Looking at Xia Zhi, she couldn't help but think of her innocent little daughter, who always liked to act coquettishly in her arms.

Obviously both she and her father have swords in their hands, but the daughter doesn't like this. She is good at handwriting and embroidering handkerchiefs.

The corners of Princess Yiyang's mouth were still raised at first, but suddenly the chopsticks in her hand began to shake, and her eyes began to look wrong.

"Princess!" Aunt Cui called out, but she didn't respond.

Xia Zhi glanced at her and held her wrist tightly, "Princess, relax, don't think about the past. Try the food I cooked and see if it looks good to me."

Aunt Cui looked worried, "Princess, you heard what the girl said."

"I... kill..."

"If you don't want to kill me, this is a pure place for Buddhism." Xia Zhizhi patiently comforted her, "What kind of food do you like? I'll cook it for you tomorrow?"

"Yue'er..."

"Princess, the past is past. Relax, adjust your breathing, breathe in... and look at me. I am Xia Zhizhi."

Wen Heng was also a little nervous, if for no other reason than he was worried that Xia Zhi would be injured. After all, this little girl didn't seem to know the danger.

"Yingyu, where is my sword?"

"You want to cut vegetables? What? Money cucumbers?"

"I want to kill, I want to kill!" Princess Yiyang said.

"Killing is not fun, next time you chop pumpkins."

Wen Heng frowned, could this girl make a joke now?

are you crazy?

Xia Zhizhi signaled Aunt Cui not to get close. She hoped to try to prevent Princess Yiyang from getting sick. Of course, if this didn't work, she would give her another shot to calm her down.

"Princess, please relax. Aren't you worried about scaring me? You must control yourself. Look at me. Yes, I am Xia Zhizhi. You are a very kind person..."

Princess Yiyang's eyes were a little dull and her reaction was slow, but what was gratifying was that her eyes followed Xia Zhizhi. Looking at the little girl's smile, her rapid breathing slowly calmed down with her hands.

She panted heavily.

Aunt Cui was happy and surprised, "Is the princess okay?"

Xia Zhi didn't dare to say that it was okay, but it was a good thing that she was able to control her before she was about to get sick this time.

"Princess, please sit down quickly." Aunt Cui said.

Princess Yiyang seemed to have collapsed, and sat down weakly. The blood on her face had disappeared. She looked at Xia Zhizhi and forced out a smile, "Didn't I scare you?"

Xia Zhi shook his head, "No, princess, you are very powerful. Did you control it just now?"

Princess Yiyang nodded mockingly. She also felt very strange. Just now, her head was empty, but there was a little girl in her ear who kept talking, and she seemed to follow the voice and come back.

Xia Zhizhi held her hand with a smile and found that her hand was cold. It was not because of the cold in the mountains. "Princess, did you think of something just now?"

Aunt Cui was a little worried, "I understand, girl..."

"It's okay." Princess Yiyang actually protected Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi naturally knew that Aunt Cui was also worried about Princess Yiyang. Such a loyal servant was actually rare. She admired her in her heart. "Aunt Cui, don't worry. If the princess wants to recover completely, she must hurry up." The devil takes over."

Seeing Princess Yiyang's face gradually improving, Aunt Cui nodded slightly.

Princess Yiyang sighed, "You said your mother is good at embroidery, and I couldn't help but think of my Yue'er, my daughter..."

"I know."

Princess Yiyang looked at her in surprise, "Yue'er doesn't like to wield swords or guns, but she also likes to embroider. She even embroidered a purse for me, but it's a pity that she only embroidered half of it..."

Seeing Princess Yiyang's sadness, Aunt Cui almost said that maybe the little princess was still alive.

"Princess, actually..."

At this time, Wen Heng reacted and shook his head at her.

"what happened?"

Aunt Cui paused, "No...it's nothing. I mean, actually, the girl's mother is really good at embroidery."

"I'm a little tired, Yingyu, please help me in."

"Yes!" Aunt Cui glanced at Xia Zhi and Wen Heng, then helped Princess Yiyang back to the house.

Xia Zhizhi took a big bite to eat, after all, she was really hungry.

But when she caught a glimpse of Wen Heng watching the master and servant enter, she looked back, and then found that she was staring at her.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Heng asked in a deep voice.

Xia Zhizhi shook his head, "No...nothing, just..."

"I know, she doesn't like me a little."

"You actually saw it?" Xia Zhi asked.

Wen Heng snorted coldly, "Anyone with eyes can see it."

"Then the look in your eyes just now..."

"I was just wondering if my mother would love me so much if she were still alive."

Xia Zhi paused for a moment. Wen Heng's mother died very young, so it can be said that he did not enjoy much maternal love.

"Don't be so sad, it's a big deal..."

Wen Heng looked at her, "What's the big deal?"

"Ahem... No big deal, I'll give you a little bit of my mother, not too much, otherwise my brothers will disagree."

Xia Zhi smiled. It turned out that her mother seemed to feel sorry for Wen Heng.

Wen Heng smiled. Although this girl was very narrow-minded, she was a kind girl after all.

He raised his hand and rubbed the fine hair in front of her forehead, "Silly girl, it's better to keep your mother and love you. I don't need it."

He lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of food, and said dullly: "If you can't help aunt this time, then you'd better not come to the capital again, I'm afraid..."