The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

Baochai carefully watched the succulents in the Nuan Pavilion again.These succulent species are dazzling. If you find someone who can imitate them with skillful hands, they will definitely become popular.

If the empress saw it... Baochai thought for a while and said to Qingwen: "These succulents are really beautiful, making people want to see these plants every day. Can I draw them?"

Afraid that Qingwen would reject her, Baochai explained, "I think Baoyu took so much painstaking care to grow these succulents. I will draw such precious plants and bring them back to Jinling in the future; when I think about these succulents It's good to have a look, and it can also let people over there see the flowers that are popular in the capital. And the flowers are unique in style, if you make some imitations..." Baochai stopped talking halfway through.

Qingwen didn't care what Baochai left to say, "If Miss Bao likes it, feel free to come. It's just that our second master is not here. If the second master Bao is here, you can ask him for which plants Miss Bao likes." Go. This succulent is not only good-looking but also easy to grow. Our second master likes planting the most, and the girl told him that she likes it. I am afraid that the second master will rush to send you off before she speaks." Qingwen said, covering her mouth and laughing .

When Baochai heard this, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Could it be that the precious jade in this life is different from the one in the previous life?

Baochai only felt his head swell, and he looked almost succulent today; so he went back to his residence with Qingwen and had a rest.

On the morning of the second day, Baochai, as she had said to Qingwen earlier, took a pen and paper with her and went to the Nuan Pavilion to draw succulents.Baochai is not like Baoyu, who has the assistance of a systematic flower, and does not have Baoyu's talent; Baochai can only remember most of the names that Qingwen told her yesterday, and Qingwen has helped Baochai a lot of trouble .

Qingwen recorded everything she knew with Baochai, and accompanied it with pictures drawn by Baochai; it looked more like a collection of succulents introducing succulents.At the beginning, Qingwen was a little cautious and did not dare to go over the drama according to the etiquette, but later Qingwen found that Baochai's idea of ​​painting succulents was not a whim, and the questions she asked her became more and more in-depth; in.Qingwen thought so in her heart.

These days, after Baochai had invited the old lady early, she didn't walk around with the sisters as usual, but plunged into the warm pavilion as if fascinated.

Baochai felt that these succulents were very interesting, and the more she knew about them, the more she liked them.Qingwen gradually realized that Baochai only needs not to disturb her when she is painting, so Qingwen took her unfinished embroidery frame and embroidered flowers to accompany Baochai.

Qingwen's hands have always been exquisite, and her embroidery work is the most outstanding among the maids here; Baoyu loves to wear clothes made by Qingwen, and Qingwen is also willing to make them; so most of Baoyu's ordinary clothes are from Qingwen Hands, Qingwen also worked hard here to practice a good embroidery skill.

This day, Baochai has painted most of the succulents in the Nuan Pavilion, and there are only a few pots of unpainted pots close to the wall. Baochai stretched her waist, and put away the album when the ink on the drawing paper was almost dry; when she turned around, she saw Qingwen sat on a low stool and was concentrating on embroidering what she was doing.

Qingwen was so serious that she didn't notice Baochai standing beside her and watching.

Qingwen's fingers flicked across the embroidered cloth, looking at the mess, but the stitches of the embroidery under her hand were precisely placed.Baochai was taught by Xue's mother since childhood that the female celebrities in her hands are better than the girls in Jia's house, but they are still inferior to Qingwen.After a while, Qingwen cut the thread and poked the embroidery needle on the needle bag.

"Qingwen, what are you embroidering? It looks like a flower, but the petals are all separated." Qingwen thought of Baochai's voice beside her.

Qingwen flinched from the sound, and Baochai continued to touch the embroidered cloth; the things Qingwen embroidered were really strange.

And what is standing on the embroidered cloth?Baochai stretched out her hand and touched it. It was a thin copper wire.

There is this thin copper wire under each petal on the embroidered cloth, and this petal... If it is meant to express the meaning of falling flowers, but the neat arrangement of the petals is confusing.

Qingwen calmed down and replied, "Miss Huibao, this is called three-dimensional embroidery."

It was the first time that Baochai heard such a strange name. No matter how lifelike the common embroidery was, it was embroidered on a flat cloth; by the way, it was like a painting.Three-dimensional embroidery...how can it be three-dimensional? " Baochai asked, no matter how vivid the embroidery looks, it can't be done out of thin air.

There was no irony in Baochai's eyes, Baochai was aroused by Qingwen's full curiosity.

Qingwen took the fine scissors and cut along the edge of the petals on the embroidered cloth. Seeing Qingwen cut the embroidered cloth to pieces, Baochai hurriedly stopped her and said, "Although I don't know why you embroider like this, but such delicate embroidery is so beautiful." Wouldn't it be a pity to cut it like this?"

Qingwen smiled, handed the cut petal to Baochai and said, "Miss Bao, just take a closer look."

Could it be that there is some mystery hidden here? Baochai observed the petal carefully in his hand.Wait, the edge of this petal feels like something is there.

correct!Looking at the thin copper wire, Baochai immediately understood the key.The outermost circle of the petals is thin copper wire. "So that's how it is. There are copper wires on the edges of the petals. On the one hand, the embroidery thread is mostly entangled with filaments. When you cut it with scissors, the thread will not come off, not to mention that the filaments can easily bend the petals. The petals With the curvature, it looks as good as it is." Baochai returned the petal in her hand to Qingwen and then counted the number of petals.

When Baochai was studying the petals, Qingwen cut off the remaining petals on the embroidered cloth.Qingwen stacked these petals together from small to large petals, and when the last petal was also entangled.

A rose bloomed in Qingwen's hand, which made Baochai's eyes shine.

Baochai carefully took the rose from Qingwen's hand. The rose was so lifelike, Baochai exclaimed: "Qingwen, what else do you have that I don't know? It's velvet flowers and three-dimensional embroidery I'm afraid I won't be able to find any good words to praise you next time you do something new."

She is really a very dexterous girl, Baochai thought to herself.

Qingwen was a little shy by Baochai's praise today, and replied: "I also heard from the second master that there is a kind of embroidery that can stand up if it is threaded with copper wire. I was thinking about this kind of embroidery. Thinking about it really made me figure it out.”

Qingwen wondered how excited she would be if Baoyu came back and saw her doing three-dimensional embroidery.

When Baochai heard this, she pondered for a while and said, "Qingwen...can you tell me about Baoyu?"

Qingwen looked at Baochai with some confusion, and Baochai explained: "I often hear you mention Baoyu in the mansion these days, the Yuejifang that Sister Feng talked about, the succulent flowers you mentioned, and now it's three-dimensional embroidery. These really made me curious about Baoyu."