Qingwen really didn't think that designing decent clothes for the guards in the mansion would cause trouble. When Shui Rong returned to the mansion, others still had a face as gentle as jade, but Qingwen, who was already familiar with him, knew that this person I'm not happy.He is not someone who will take down people who are unhappy when he meets outside, but seeing Qingwen obviously not having a good face, Qingwen is really a little strange.

"What's going on here?"

Waiting for Shui Rong to change into light clothes, Qingwen asked directly.

"This time the guard's clothes are outstanding. The First Prince found out that you are the proud disciple of Feng Niang, the skillful hand. He has a piece of clothing that the empress asked Feng Niang to make back then. He said it was scratched, so please go and repair it."

"What? No way, no matter how good my front line is, it is not as good as the Shangzhifang in the palace. Those people are the best selected from all over the country. Back then, Aunt Feng only taught us needlework for more than a year. , where is the skill in the palace good? He is a prince who asks whomever to do it, and he can't fawn on it. How could he ask me, a half-way monk, to do it?

Oh, I see, it must be because of the incident in the palace, right?I'm serious, you must not agree, that person doesn't look like a good match, and besides, I didn't make any of the guard's clothes. If you think it's good, I'll call the sewing lady in our mansion. "

Although Qingwen tried to shirk her excuses, Shui Rong's mood improved a bit. As soon as she relaxed, she thought about teasing this heartless little girl. While sitting down and drinking tea with her head bowed, she casually asked, "If the eldest prince must Want you to try it?"

Qingwen naturally heard that the water-soluble low air pressure had improved, so she smiled and came up with an idea: "That's hard to say, I really didn't do much work when I entered the mansion, but I just made some sachets for the prince. Well, that one is useless, this skill has to be done often, Aunt Feng said back then, if you don’t practice for one day, you will know it, if you don’t practice it for two days, the master will know it, and if you don’t practice it for three days, everyone will know it, even if I insist That's all, it's just a shame."

Shui Rong smiled, the First Prince naturally couldn't simply evade like this, but seeing Qingwen talking about the sachet he made for himself, he couldn't help being interested and asked her to find it out for him to see.

It goes without saying that it is exquisite and beautiful, but the water-soluble thing is that there is a faint fairy air lingering on the sachet, which can't be seen by outsiders, but it can't be hidden from people with discerning eyes.

"Is the work you did in Jia's mansion still there?"

Shui Rong asked a question as if casually, but she raised her heart and waited for Qingwen's answer.

Qingwen covered her mouth and smiled: "That's natural. I was a needlework girl in Jia's house. The needlework in Bao Erye's house is not done by others. The girls in the house do it by themselves. In addition, there are many sisters. This one is for making a pair of shoes, that one is for a fan cover, and everything on the whole body is meticulously crafted. At that time, Miss Lin might have spent a year making a sachet, which shows how much thought she put into it."

While answering, Qingwen secretly felt that Baoyu's life was extremely exquisite, much more refined than that of the prince Shui Rong.

Shui Rong took a deep breath, and suppressed his contempt, he would never admit that there was even a trace of sourness in it.

Within a few days, a small fire broke out in Jia's mansion, but it burned Baoyu's room filled with old things. The fire was saved in time, but those things were burned to ashes.

Baoyu was full of unease, and Sheyue joked: "The relationship between Qingwen and us is completely gone now, nothing else is a pity, but that hand job is a pity."

Xiren kept winking at the side, and Sheyue smiled, and hurried to tidy up.Xiren turned around and looked at Baoyu again. He also went out, so he had to tell the women to look after him and follow closely.Baoyu went to Lin Daiyu's room and chatted for a while before he got better, and didn't go back to his yard. Thinking about the smell of burning when he went back, he went out to find Lai Shangrong to relieve his boredom.

Feng Nao looked at the exquisite handkerchief in his hand, which was embroidered with orchids, orchids in the empty valley, peaceful in the world. He really didn't know that someone could do this work so spiritually, as if the bouquet of branches, leaves and flowers were all It's the same as the work, and it seems that you can still smell the fragrance of it when you get close.

He was sent out to do this this time, and he shot quickly without leaving any traces, but when he saw those exquisite clothes, shoes, socks, and belts were all on fire, he still couldn't help taking out such an embroidery from inside.A small word "Wen" on the top indicates that it was made by Qingwen.

Stretching out his hand to put the handkerchief back into his bosom, Feng Nao felt that his mood improved for no reason.He decided to put away this veil, anyway, no one saw and no one knew, it was an extra reward for this action at that time.

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