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Chapter 73 You are worth it

"No need." Qin Sheng smiled faintly, suddenly raised his hand, flipped his wrist, and a burst of energy instantly ejected from his sleeve. The sandalwood cabinet on the wall opened with a "slight" sound, and the slender silk thread flipped out straight out, and his wrist was hung neatly and elegantly.

At the same time, he turned his wrist and dozens of silk threads hung directly onto the shelf hanging down from the hanging beam. When he came out from the other side, he put on a delicate embroidery needle as delicate as cow hair.

He turned his right fingertips, holding the needle as if holding a pen, and his left silk thread passed through a red wedding dress hem, shooting into the dark grid beside the wall, the skirt hem was tight and like an embroidery frame, the needle was flying, the needle fell as fine as a fine brush painting, nearly a hundred ordinary, unremarkable but distinctive gold and silver threads were intertwined like spider webs, and they were not confused at all. The eyebrows were cold and focused as if there were worldly conscience in the chest, the needle was like beautiful mountains and rivers, and the starlight in the sky was like a starlight in the sky.

Chu Yu was a little confused. She never knew that the man could be so beautiful when holding a needle, without showing any sissy at all, but was as elegant as swiping ink. As the needle was running, the movements stopped and started to be elegant and elegant.

She stood aside and hardly saw Qin Sheng embroidering anything. She just stared at him in a daze as he was embroidering with a needle intently.

The focused man is the most charming. The immortal in front of him is not only focused and charming, but also a sense of elegance when he raises his hands.

After a while, he turned his wrist lightly and flicked the thread back into the row of wooden cabinets on the wall. He didn't know what mechanism there was, and he rolled it back into the wooden cabinets in a straight and neat way. Chu Yu was amazed and grabbed his slender fingers and delicate and fine skin and touched his hand. Suddenly, he felt that his movement was a bit obscene, but he couldn't bear to let go.

"When the wedding dress is embroidered, can we do it again?" Qin Sheng looked at her entangled little look, with a gentle look in her deep and wonderful eyes, and a smile on her lips slightly raised.

When Chu Yu heard this, his heartbeats again: "Really?"

Qin Sheng raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, pushed the broken hair behind her ears, and nodded: "Yes."

Chu Yu was happy, but couldn't help but say, "I... don't want to do it again in Shangjing. After all, we have done it before. If we do it again, those people will have to ask again. If we do it again... it would be better to go back to Yunzhou, there is no need to do it for ten miles of red wares. We can do it once on the boat for those close to us?"

Qin Sheng smiled slightly: "It depends on you."

Chu Yu felt sweet in his heart, his big eyes were filled with bright starlight, and his claws were so happy that he grabbed one of his beautiful jade bone hands and almost kissed them. However, thinking about it, he still disliked himself for being vulgar and forced himself to hold his arms: "Yes."

She finally understood the feelings of those women in her previous life being spoiled by men and said, "Buy, buy, buy."

She suddenly remembered something: "Yes, Qin Sheng, how could you embroider?"

Although there are many male embroidery workers in Jiangnan, and some male workers have also produced embroidery masters, they are a minority after all.

Qin Sheng paused when closing the door of the embroidery room and said lightly: "When I was young, I was in Yunzhou, and there was an aunt who was the chief manager of the weaving workshop in the palace. She was a stunning embroidery art and only embroidered the dragon robe and phoenix jacket of the late emperor and the queen mother, and the grand girl's dragon robe and phoenix jacket. She was the confidant of the Ming Lie Taiwo. When I was young, I often embroidered women's clothes and sent them to the palace. Soon after, I received various rewards and letters from the women, and thought that if I learned the skills, I could be the same as her."

He paused, locked the door, and smiled slightly: "I thought about it at that time."

Chu Yu looked at him in an understatement and suddenly remembered the skills he knew about serving people - tied his hair, slashed his eyebrows, and put on dresses...

Now that I think about it, the little boy did everything perfectly regardless of his face, just to get a look at the person he loves.

She bent her big eyes and held his jade bone hand: "I don't think too much about it, your little aunt, I'm so cute about your skills!"

Qin Sheng felt her hand squeezing vigorously, and when a slight pain came up, she smiled, lowered her head and kissed her lips gently: "Well, you deserve it."

...

One night passed, and at dawn the next day, Chu Yu had just gotten up and reached out to touch the bedside. It was indeed empty.

She got up lazily, saw that the kiss marks on her chest had not yet faded, and couldn't help but feel a little fever. She put on her clothes and pulled the bell at the head of the bed. Then she heard the sound of Hongxiu from outside the door: "Xiaoyu, you're up, breakfast is ready."

Chu Yu yawned and opened the door: "Well, where is your master?"

Hongxiu brought all the breakfast in and said with a smile: "You little lazy pig, what time has it been, and the third master will naturally be busy."

As she said that, she squeezed her eyes ambiguously at Chu Yu: "Last night, I showed you a new wedding dress. I have been doing this all the time. This morning I told people to clean up early and prepare for the wedding. I also asked Aunt Jin to go back first.

Chu Yu couldn't help but smile with a gentle and sweet smile on the corner of his lips: "Yes."

Seeing this, Hongxiu covered her mouth and laughed: "Okay, don't smirk, my little lady, have a meal soon, Lao Jin is still waiting to take your pulse."

She also probably knew that Chu Yu and her grandfather’s wedding night were not perfect, and it was also a careful knot between the two. Now that she plans to hold a new wedding, it is also a way to make up for it.

When Chu Yu heard this, his smile became a little lighter: "Is Lao Jin here?"

Hongxiu looked at her and was a little surprised: "What's wrong? Didn't the third master say that his health has improved a lot, are you unhappy?"

One of the reasons why the Third Master stayed with Hayao Moore was to cure his body. Although it was not stated clearly, what did she, Aunt Jin, and Lao Jin, who didn’t know about her?

Chu Yu sighed softly: "It's not that I'm unhappy, but that I... am afraid that he will be disappointed."

Didn’t she know Qin Sheng’s knot? Otherwise, how could she have been drunk and made a joke about absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon so that she could lay eggs?

It's just that I have an obsession in my heart.

"Actually, I really don't care whether there are children." Chu Yu looked at Hongxiu and said seriously.

Seeing a moving look flashing on her face, Chu Yu sighed: "I hope to be a person who is dedicated to you, and it is enough to stay away from each other."

Hongxiu was silent for a while after hearing this, then said seriously: "Shui Yao took the pulse for the third master. Although he didn't know what medicine he took to Jun Qinning, it affected the internal breath of Qi and blood, and made me a little weak, but it must be admitted that my master's pulse is indeed different from before, and it is very likely to improve. So my aunt asked Lao Jin to go to Beijing quickly. Maybe you have good news now."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yu smiled: "Yes."

When she finished her meal and went to the flower hall, Lao Jin had already been waiting for tea there. When he saw Chu Yu coming, he looked at Chu Yu and smiled: "The little girl looks good to be raised by the third master. Her lips are red and white, and her teeth are delicate and tender. I thought you went to Hejin to bask in the scorching sun, and the wind and frost will look more mature."

Chu Yu pointed to his face and said with a smile: "Is it true that I am a natural tender face?"

Lao Jin couldn't help but shake his head: "Lao Wang sells melons and boasts on his own!"

As he said that, he opened the medicine box: "Come here, I will take your pulse."

Chu Yu sat over obediently, lifted up his sleeves to take Lao Jin's pulse.

Lao Jin looked serious and Hongxiu was a little nervous. After a while, when Lao Jin took back his hand, Hongxiu said with anticipation: "How is it?"

Lao Jin nodded: "Yes, the bloodline is running smoothly, except for a little tiredness, there is nothing serious."

He paused and added lightly: "Tell the third master that haste will not be achieved."

"Oh." Chu Yu's ears burned a little.

Is this a little tired, saying that Qin Sheng worked too hard at night? Did she think too much?

"Why, our little fish is not... pregnant?" Hongxiu couldn't help asking, then he felt abrupt and looked at Chu Yu and said apologetically: "Little Madam, my subordinate didn't do it on purpose."

Where can I be the one below be qualified to ask this question?

Chu Yu heard her change her claim, but waved his hand and smiled distractedly: "Sister Hongxiu is like my sister, and she doesn't care so much."

However, Lao Jin picked up the pen and wrote the prescription, and said, "Hastyness is not enough. You should tell the third master that your body needs to be well maintained. You cannot just seek measurement but not good. Some things are not urgent."

When Chu Yu heard this, he nodded, and his pretty tender face turned red: "Yes... I understand."

While he was talking, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. After a while, Tang Sesse came in with a letter.

"Master, Brother Yi asked me to spread the news about Lingnan to you." She handed the letter to Chu Yu.

Seeing her serious look, Chu Yu couldn't help but wonder, but she opened the envelope and looked at it. As soon as she saw the things on it, Chu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes became colder.

"Haha, this is a coincidence."

"What's wrong?" Lao Jin looked at Chu Yu and asked.

Chu Yu put the letter on the table and said lightly: "I originally planned to ask the people from the Tang Sect to bring some medicine to Lingnan. When I saw Lu Jinnian, I asked her to vomit some truth about my life experience, but she was already dead before the people from the Tang Sect arrived."

Hongxiu was shocked: "Diet, how could there be such a coincidence in this world?"

The news that Chu Yu was actually Mrs. Su's granddaughter had already surprised her at the beginning. The third master bet that the news would not be revealed, and she could not guess the reason. However, Xiaoyu looked indifferent later, but because she had some connection with the Nan family, she asked someone to investigate her biological father.

Now that there is a clue, someone suddenly dies. There is no clue. This is a coincidence.

"Yes, it's a coincidence." Chu Yu sneered: "And he was burned to death, burned into a charcoal corpse."

"Unrecognizable?" Lao Jin touched his beard, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"It's beyond recognition." Chu Yu pulled the corner of his lips thoughtfully: "There are more people in the world, and there are more coincidences. Brother Yi is already investigating thoroughly. I'm very curious about who wants to hide Lu Jinnian."

Seeing that Chu Yu didn't believe the news of Lu Jinnian's death, Hongxiu smiled and nodded: "There are also many Yaosi's business contact points in Lingnan, so do you have to send a message to check?"

Chu Yu gently tapped the table with his fingertips and smiled: "Okay, we can't say we have the chance to remove the annoying thorn in our eyes."

There are many people who hate it, so it is better to pull out a few big thorns in your eyes.

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