Tiandao through the live room

What is the deepest state of loving someone?

I love you until I become you.

Ye'er has turned into another peacock, she imagines that she is a peacock, and feels that she is still the maid who serves the peacock.

In this world, there is no more infatuation than falling in love with someone of your own imagination. The peacock in Ye'er's heart is a perfect master who is good at everything, so such a crazy obsession is impossible to break.

"Upside-down crazy, speechless."

No matter how strong Ye'er is, she can't be Tang Qingfeng's opponent. Tang Qingfeng originally planned to hold back, but Ye'er seems to have lost the desire to survive: "Master... Ye'er can serve you again."

"Unexpectedly, the No.1 craftsman Peacock in the world is just a puppet."

"It wasn't a puppet before. You still remember Tang Xiang. He wanted to make a puppet like his wife. The one who was obsessed with it was not a puppet in the first place. He just wanted that person to be by his side."

"Remember, after you left, he picked up a panda, and later he was fined and imprisoned for ten years because of... some things, so my sister took that panda away and named it Tang San."

I turned to look into Tang Qingfeng's eyes: "Tang San? Tang Er?"

"...Yes." Tang Qingfeng shrugged: "But then I saw how cute she was, so I grabbed Hongye Xiaozhu and raised her myself."

"..." It's really childish, but pandas are an irresistible temptation for fluffy fans. I rolled my eyes at him: "Okay, President Tang, I'm leaving."

"where are you going?"

"I promised Xiaoqing that when he arrives in Xu Hai, I will definitely go to see him, and Uncle Zhong will go out if he has something to do, so I have to hurry and go with him."

"What about Jiuhua?"

"There is Feihong." Qin Feihong's martial arts are not weak, and I still believe in her ability to handle affairs.

"..." Tang Qingfeng was silent for a long time: "Well, now the four alliances are discussing big plans, if you have anything, just come to Shuilongyin to find me."

"Don't you need to do something?" I'm a little uncertain about my attitude towards him now, it's not good to be too close, and I don't feel comfortable with alienation, and it seems hypocritical.

"Everything has a red canal."

My black line: "I really feel sorry for Li Hongqu. Back then, Zi Sang Bushou did not go to work under various banners. This time, you finally got through until you took office. As a result, you...I feel sorry for her."

"I was so tired back then, why didn't you love me?"

"...Because you're not a girl." Also, I did at least half of the work at that time!

After I finished speaking, I didn't want to say anything more to him, so I just mentioned Qinggong and left.

"and many more!"

"What's the matter?" I turned my head.

"This is for you." Tang Qingfeng held a ball of thin, almost invisible silk thread in his hand: "Tiansi of the Tang Sect, I think you used it very well in the previous battle, so I will give it to you."

"..." It's okay if he didn't mention it. As soon as I mentioned it, I remembered that I promised Shu Yin to help them: "Leader Tang...I don't need this...Can you help me with other things?"

"What do you want me to help you with?"

I briefly talked about Shu Yin, and Tang Qingfeng's face became more and more serious: "I still need to discuss this matter with the old man. You go back and wait for my news, or simply hand them over to me. I will keep them safe."

Shu Yin and 27 are wanted by Bai Yunxuan. It was a coincidence that I was able to win her last time. It was really troublesome: "Okay, President Tang, I... I owe you once." He is willing to help me this time, I remember , if there is a chance, I must repay this favor.

"What do you owe me?" Tang Qingfeng walked away from me: "I live everywhere in the rivers and lakes, why do I have to worry about what those people are doing?"

I looked at his back, and I could faintly feel his thoughts in my heart...

"If you say I owe you... I don't know how much I owe you..."

I looked at his back and remained silent for a long time—let's find a way to return the favor.

After the Xueyi Building was destroyed again, it reminded me that Xue Wulei is not dead yet, which means that he may make a comeback at any time. I ordered all relevant personnel to keep an eye on the safety of the people in the Jiuhua area, and don't let these desperadoes get hurt. It's bad for people.

I secretly hated my negligence. After I finished my order, I sent a letter to Zhong Shuwen, asking him if he still wants me to help, and where to meet if he wants, and it will be troublesome if he goes astray.

After arranging almost everything, I started to work hard...practicing embroidery.

At the beginning, I embroidered a love sachet, but Qiu Xiaoqing disliked it. As a result, I lost all my dignity as an aunt. In the future, I will rely on this to pick up girls. Other girls can cut their hair and make concentric knots. Yes, you can't be a woman like me who can't do anything, and even writes with a strong manly atmosphere.

So I worked hard. There are no books in this era, so I specially prepared materials and went to the nearby old people who are good at needlework to study.

The current embroidery skills can be developed to double-sided embroidery, but my pursuit is quite low-it doesn't matter if the inside is a mess, it's a big deal to add lining.

The old lady smiled at me: "A girl as old as you can't embroider."

"I don't know how to embroider...and I don't know how to do needlework..." I really don't know how to do it. At most, I can mend a sock and nail a button. The sachets for Qiu Xiaoqing are densely packed. It's sewn—no wonder he dislikes it, and I dislike it myself...

"You are so old, you can tell by your hands that the family is spoiled, and you don't need to do any needlework. Learning to embroider will be successful."

The old man asked me first: "Do you have any tricks?"

"Flower...what is it?"

"You have to know what you're going to embroider, right?"

I was dumbfounded: "...Embroider a peony?"

"Then you have to draw it first." The old man took a piece of paper and gave me a pen: "Come on, girl, draw a piece first."

I know how to draw, but I was forced out by Tang Qingfeng. When this kid was learning to draw, he insisted on forcing me to draw with him.

I drew a peony casually, and then stretched the bandage: "Is it all right?"

"Where can I go?" The old woman picked out the thread I brought: "Girl, you divide these threads well."

"Oh." I mumbled to do so.

According to what the old woman told me when she was drawing patterns and dividing threads, she was originally an embroiderer from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and she married her husband to Jiuhua.As I listened to her talk, I branched out.

Finally, I started to teach me how to embroider. The old lady patiently held the needle and thread and taught me: "Look, the needles are all on the edge, and the edge must be neat, yes... Then you must be flat, otherwise it will not look good. Don't be afraid to use strength. The thread The toughness is great, it can’t be pulled continuously, and the place where the stitches are too long here will be nailed. Yes..."

I looked at the peony flower with just one petal embroidered on my hand—oh my god, when will this embroidery be finished? I still expect to change Qiu Xiaoqing’s sachet when I go to Xu Hai, otherwise this child will probably hate me to death Needlework done.

The author has something to say: Girls start to order skills: "Needlework"

The third volume is finished, the author wants a long comment~

Congratulations to Tang Erxian for failing again...