Baochai is a mermaid

Xue Baoer passed through and inherited the memories in Xue Baochai's mind. She more or less remembered the books Xue Baochai had read, and occasionally recited poems to deal with the arty, even a thin gold body could write a few strokes.

Only female celebrities are really powerless.

Female reds have to start from primary school, Xue Baoer has no such experience at all, and she has a headache when she picks up embroidery needles.

However, girls in the boudoir like to embroider small things to give away when they have nothing to do, and the original body is no exception. If there is nothing to do, she embroiders purses for her mother and elder brother, sews shoes and socks, and her craftsmanship at a young age is comparable to that of an embroiderer.

So Xue Bao'er didn't know how to take a needle when she first passed through, and Ying'er was stunned. Fortunately, she was sick, so she didn't reveal her secrets on the spot.

Fortunately, not only was Yuan Shen good at his craft, but he also taught Ying'er very well. He embroidered superbly with one hand.

Later, Xue Bao'er was always ill, and the little things for Xue's mother and Xue Pan were all embroidered by Ying'er, but they were said to be Xue Bao'er's handwriting.

Xue Baoer understood that Yinger had to take care of herself and it was too hard to be a female celebrity, so she skipped sewing shoes and socks and asked Yinger to help her embroider purses.

The purse tied around Xue Pan's waist was embroidered by Ying'er.

Very classic, a hundred butterflies wear flowers.

As for the purse in Wei Chi's hand, she learned how to embroider with Ying'er, because it was too ugly, she secretly put it away and sewed it into a cloth bag.

Wei Chi got Xue Pan's ridicule again for no reason, and felt even more upset. He looked at Xue Bao'er, only to see the little porcelain doll with her head down, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

He took a closer look at the pouch on Xue Pan's waist, and looked past Xue Bao'er to the two little maids standing behind her. Both of them also carried purses of the same style as the embroiderers, but the fabric was inferior.

It's understandable for Xue Baoer, a daughter of a thousand gold, to embroider her elder brother's purse, but she shouldn't even embroider her maid's purse.

Wei Chi immediately understood what was going on. He was about to return ironically when he suddenly heard someone laughing behind him: "What's the matter? Are you all gathered here?"

It turned out that Wei Cheng saw a lot of people surrounded in front of him, including the guards of Duke Anguo's mansion in the crowd, so he walked over to see what happened.

When he got closer, he found that Wei Chi was standing in front of the Xue family's carriage with a sullen face, facing a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and Xue Bao'er was standing beside the boy.

He thought that the boy had offended Wei Chi, and thinking that Xue Bao'er had helped him, he came over to make a rescue.

Wei Chi was blocked, and looked at Wei Cheng impatiently, Wei Cheng just laughed.

After getting along these days, he realized that Wei Chi looked cloudy and uncertain, but he was actually a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Wei Chi squeezed the purse on his waist, as if it was Xue Pan's head, the anger in his heart finally subsided, and he didn't say anything when he was blocked.

Finally, there was no fight, what kind of little angel is Wei Cheng?

Xue Baoer let out a long breath, and his affection for Wei Cheng doubled. He was busy introducing Xue Pan to Wei Cheng, and then pulled Xue Pan to salute Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng nodded slightly.

Xue Pan saw that Wei Cheng was a modest gentleman, with a refined appearance, and his eyes did not stare straight at his sister like Wei Chi.

Although he also likes to stare at beautiful women, but Wei Chi can't do it when he looks at his sister like this, he can't stand it.

So the look in Wei Chi's eyes became more and more unfriendly.

Wei Chi was not in a good mood either. When the two brothers and sisters saw him just now, one had a stinky face as if he had eaten bad food, and the other was smiling but forced a smile. When he saw Wei Cheng in a blink of an eye, he saluted and exchanged greetings. He was very attentive. !

The Xue family really fell in love with Wei Cheng!

Xue Pan sells his sister for glory, what kind of brother-sister love is still pretending here?

Xue Baoer seemed to like Wei Cheng very much, otherwise how could he laugh like a flower when he saw Wei Cheng?

What does she know at such a young age, there are many men who are better than Wei Cheng!

Why rush!

The unhappiness in Wei Chi's heart suddenly condensed into an unknown fire, he tore off the purse from his waist, pushed Wei Cheng away and walked towards Xue Bao'er.

Xue Pan didn't expect that Wei Chi would suddenly go crazy, and he wanted to protect Xue Bao'er behind him, but it was already too late.

There was only a flash of a figure in front of him, and Wei Chi appeared on the other side of Xue Baoer like a ghost, holding his purse and lowering his eyes, he asked her: "Did you embroider this?"

Wei Chi was too close, so close that the tip of Xue Baoer's nose was almost touching his front collar, so scared that Xue Baoer took a few steps back and subconsciously hid behind Xue Pan.

She believes that Wei Chi is a good person, but it doesn't mean she is not afraid of him.

It's true that Wei Chi is cold-faced and warm-hearted, but he is too fickle, sometimes crazy, and he doesn't shy away from the so-called great defense of men and women.

In fact, Xue Baoer came here through transmigration, and she doesn't care about male and female defense, but she hasn't got Wei Cheng into a human being yet, so there can be no flaws in her boudoir reputation.

Especially in front of Wei Cheng, he must not be misunderstood.

"What do you want to do?!" Only then did Xue Pan come to his senses, and immediately blocked the guard in a rage, "In broad daylight, at the feet of the emperor, do you still want to rob the female official?"

Most of the carriages and horses at the gate of the palace had left, but the commotion still attracted a few inquiring eyes. The gate guards wanted to come over to ask what was going on, but when they saw the guards, they all avoided it.

Wei Cheng was also afraid that things would get worse, so he could only look at the purse in Wei Chi's hand in feigned surprise, and said with a forced smile, "This purse..."

What a mess.

He couldn't boast anymore.

"It's so special." Wei Cheng thought for a long time before he could squeeze out such a sentence, as if he felt it was too perfunctory, and said, "Remind me of a poem."

Wei Chi withdrew his gaze from Xue Pan, turned his head to look at Wei Cheng impatiently, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What poem?"

Wei Cheng smiled wryly: "The rocks pierced through the sky, and the stormy waves hit the shore."

"..."

Seeing that Wei Chi had calmed down, Xue Baoer dared to speak, hid behind Xue Pan, and argued in a low voice without confidence: "Where is the stone? It is obviously a butterfly wearing a flower."

"..."

Wei Cheng opened his eyes wide, thinking where are the butterflies?

Xue Pan also widened his eyes, where are the flowers?

"I embroidered it myself, don't you know?"

Xue Baoer poked out half of her head from behind Xue Pan, and smiled embarrassingly: "I have the opportunity to study in the palace because of the favor of Princess Dening, and I am very grateful. I was uneasy, so I thought about doing some embroidery work to honor the eldest princess."

Xue Bao'er glanced at Wei Chi, and lowered her eyelashes pretending to be shy: "It's just that I was weak since I was a child, and then I got seriously ill, and I was dizzy when I picked up the needle and thread. Princess. Fortunately, the son of the world does not dislike it, and accepting this purse is also forgetting my wish."

He clearly knew that Xue Baoer was lying, Wei Chi secretly modified this purse with a cloth bag, and his fingers were pricked into a sieve by a small embroidery needle.

But Xue Bao'er finally stood by his side, Wei Chi's mood improved, and he looked carefully at the purse.

It's not that ugly anymore.

"Isn't it a picture of a butterfly wearing a flower? There are so many butterflies and so many flowers, are you all blind?" He suddenly turned from anger to joy, holding up his purse and smiling, turning his face faster than turning a book.

Wei Cheng and Xue Pan were still in a daze, but the guards of Duke Anguo's mansion did not dare to be blind, for fear of offending this evil god and turning around, they would be really blind. Someone had already echoed: "It is true that the butterfly wears flowers."

Some people praised unconscionably: "The butterfly seems to be alive. The son has taken it, so don't let it fly out."

Xue Baoer: "..." Suddenly remembered the story of turning a deer into a horse.

It was Xue Pan who reacted first, pointing to the purse on his waist in disbelief and asking Xue Baoer: "Then mine..."

Xue Baoer looked back at Yinger, who shrank her neck.

The truth speaks for itself.

Wei Chi laughed triumphantly, Xue Pan's face would turn black, but the younger sister is his own, so if you have no face, you will have no face.

As the dark clouds cleared, Wei Cheng was in a good mood and said, "This king also wants one of such an exquisite purse."

Xue Baoer's heart moved, and she was about to say yes, but Wei Chi sneered and said: "Prince Li is a gentleman, how can you forget the defense of men and women?"

Xue Baoer: "..." You are a dude, are you proud?

Being teased for no reason, Wei Cheng was not angry: "It's just a purse, it's too much to say that men and women are too defensive."

What's more, Xue Bao'er is still young.

"A purse is something close to your body." Wei Chi lowered his head and tied the purse around his waist again, and said solemnly, "It should be regarded as a private exchange between men and women."

Xue Baoer: "..." You are enough!

Wei Cheng only regarded Xue Baoer as a child, but didn't think about that, just smiled gently.

Xue Baoer's heart fell to the ground.

On the other hand, Xue Pan, who was at the side, couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the two of them pulling up the sour text: "No one will give me the purse embroidered by my sister!"

She couldn't help turning her head to comfort Xue Bao'er: "How ugly, my brother doesn't dislike it."

"..."

Xue Baoer smiled helplessly at Xue Pan, brother, what kind of bridle will this wild horse have to find in the future to hold it!

According to the original text of "A Dream of Red Mansions", Xue Pan's official partner is Xia Jingui, the "Hedong Lion". Xia Jingui can indeed restrain Xue Pan, but it is a pity that he is too vicious and is a troublemaker.

This time she is here, there is enough time, and she can take a good look at her brother.

Xue Baoer turned his gaze to the palace gate, and there seemed to be a figure sneaking past there.

She blinked her eyes, and the instinct of small animals to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages told her - there is danger here, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

"Brother, I'm a little thirsty, is there any water in the car?" Xue Baoer reminded Xue Pan to leave.

With the experience of two inns, Xue Pan has long been familiar with Xue Baoer's condition of good and bad. Hearing that she was thirsty, he thought that the old disease had relapsed, and he didn't care about venting his anger with the guard, so he hurriedly said: "Some Yes. It’s windy here, go drink in the car.”

Ying'er and Xiangling woke up like a dream, one on the left and one on the right guarding Xue Bao'er and walking towards the Xue family's carriage. Suddenly, someone behind the carriage said: "Everyone is almost gone, why are you still moaning here?"

Only when Xue Baoer stepped on the pedals did she see Princess Anning walking towards her with a smile.