Chapter 742

The subordinates moved quickly, and soon all the things Xia Wanyuan needed were sent,

"For what?" When Xia Wanyuan told his subordinates to leave junshiling, junshiling still doesn't know what Xia Wanyuan sent.

"You'll know in a moment. Don't gifts need surprises?" Xia Wanyuan pushed away junshiling's head and said, "go to the bedroom and sleep for a while."

"No, I'll work next to you. I promise I won't look at you," Jun Shiling said solemnly, looking at Xia Wanyuan

"OK, you can sit on the sofa over there," Xia Wanyuan pointed to a sofa far away from her, and junshiling reluctantly moved over,

Looking at the flowers and candlelight in the room and his empty arms, junshiling sighed,

Seeing junshiling's resentful look, Xia Wanyuan was amused. Sitting on the carpet with his back to junshiling, he opened the bag, which was full of brocade threads.

Xia Wanyuan always spent the Tanabata Festival with her mother and her younger brothers and sisters. In the imperial garden in the palace, her mother taught her embroidery and told her that when she had a son-in-law, she could put her heart into her purse and give it to him.

Xia Wanyuan picked up a piece of Xiaying satin, put on a good line, and embroidered it carefully. Later, Xia Wanyuan seldom did needlework by himself, but his foundation was still young,

Although a little unfamiliar at the beginning, he soon got started. It was a gift for junshiling. Xia Wanyuan embroidered it very carefully. With junshiling by his side, Xia Wanyuan put down his vigilance, so he didn't hear the footsteps behind him.

Junshiling came over and looked over Xia Wanyuan's shoulder. He stood quietly for a while. When Xia Wanyuan pulled out the needle, he said, "baby, this is the gift you want to give."

"Xia Wanyuan raised his head and looked at Jun Shiling angrily." liar, I don't want to see what's right. "

"No, you bit me?" Jun Shiling sat down beside Xia Wanyuan with a smile, looked at the embroidered cloth in her hand, and just embroidered a little outline, "you go on, I want to look at you."

"Well," anyway, Xia Wanyuan no longer hid his purse and continued to embroider it with ease,

The light falls on her gently, Xia Wanyuan looks attentive, ten fingers move, the silk thread in the air around a few beautiful radians, with the warmth of her body into the cloth.

Xia Wanyuan kept embroidering, and junshiling kept watching until Xia Wanyuan finished embroidering. Junshiling reached for the bag beside her,

"What are you doing?" Xia Wanyuan looks at junshiling with doubts,

"I'll give it a try." junshiling chose the same cloth as Xia Wanyuan's. his learning ability was very fast. After reading it for a long time, he wanted to try it on his own.

Xia Wanyuan no longer cared about him, but focused on his own work,

The stars are twinkling outside the window, and the night wind blows by, finally pulling a corner of the sunrise out of the horizon,

"Well," Xia Wanyuan yawned. In her hand, a delicate and small purse was finally embroidered,

Surrounded by gold lines and auspicious clouds, the two sides of the purse are full of fire and phoenix flying in the wind. Xia Wanyuan nods with satisfaction, and then comes to see what junshiling has been busy all night,

But when Xia Wanyuan passed by, junshiling held the embroidery in his hand and hid it behind his back. "It's not good. I'll give you something else. Don't look at it."

Jun Shiling, who had always been calm, was embarrassed. Xia Wanyuan thought it was strange, which made her even more curious,

"Show me."

"No way."

"Husband ~"

"No way." junshiling was silent for a moment, but refused. The embroidery was too shameful,

Xia Wanyuan rushed into junshiling's arms and gave him a smile and a kiss in the eyes. "Husband, you're the best. Show me a look ~"

"......" OK, the whole army is destroyed. Junshiling seems to accept his fate and put his hand in front of Xia Wanyuan. In the palm of his hand is a purse embroidered and can't see what it is.

It has been proved that no matter how well you can learn without a teacher, there will always be times when you will not,

"It's not good-looking," Jun Shiling pursed his lips, a little annoyed,

"I want this," Xia Wanyuan said with a smile. He took the purse from junshiling's hand, cut off a wisp of hair and looked at junshiling again,

Junshiling didn't need Xia Wanyuan to say that she understood her meaning and cut off a small wisp. Xia Wanyuan divided her hair into two parts and put them in her purse respectively. Then she handed the exquisite one to junshiling with a soft smile. "Long hair is your heart."

Looking at Xia Wan Yuan's smile, Jun Shi Ling Leng took a sentence, "white head does not leave each other.".