Chapter 164 If you swallow the sun, she will not be able to survive
Shang Bingjiu touched the purse on his waist, raised the corners of his lips and dragged the tone: "It's a new purse, so I'll bother Miss Xiao "
When Empress Wu saw that he knew he wanted a purse, she couldn't help but look excited, and looked at Xiao Baojing expectantly: "Jing'er, have you heard it? The prince wants the purse you made with your own hands. And! The prince has never been close to women, and even his clothes, shoes and socks are made of embroidery workshops. This is the first time he asked the girl's house for a purse! "
The concubines were doting and teasing around him The laughter seemed to be like Shang Bingjiu and Xiao Baojing had become a good thing.
Xiao Baojing: "..."
She heard it, but the problem is that she can’t embroider!
As if she was afraid that she would be nervous and embarrassed alone, several princesses stood up with a smile: "We will embroider with Sister Xiao. It just so happens that we also want to embroider a purse, so we can ask Sister Xiao for advice on craftsmanship."
Xiao Baojing: "..."
I can't ask for any advice!
She gritted her teeth and sat down with them, picked up the embroidery bandage and embroidery needle, but didn't know where to start.
Take a look left and right. These princesses around them were well educated and had no problems with the Southern Tang princess. Not only did they treat her sincerely, but they never left the embroidered female red. They flew their wrists and soon became satin. The prototype was embroidered on the face.
Xiao Baojing pinched the needle and couldn't help scratching his head.
She didn't know what to embroider.
After struggling for a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and decisively dropped the needle.
After an hour, everyone embroidered their purses one after another.
The palace maids placed the embroidery in a tray to display it, and Xiao Baojing stretched his neck and took a look.
These princess embroidered purses are very delicate, which makes her feel ashamed!
But her purse was placed in the middle for people to watch, which was no different from being executed in public!
Empress Wu picked up the most beautiful purse and exclaimed: "This purse with lotus flowers must be the handwriting of Jinger. Look at this embroidery art, lifelike and flexible, just like living!"
Xiao Baojing pinched the corner of his clothes: "That, Empress, that's not a minister..."
"Oh?" Queen Wu was embarrassed and quickly put the purse back on the pallet and picked up another beautiful purse again. "I guess it's this one?"
"Another, not..."
"That must be this one!"
"No..."
"This one?"
"No."
"..."
After searching through the purses, Queen Wu finally reluctantly picked up the ugliest one.
She scraped her stomach and thought about what she could praise for for a long time, but she couldn't praise her.
She didn't know what was embroidered on the purse!
A large ball of orange and yellow silk threads were entangled together, and there was a ball of distorted face next to it, which seemed to drag the big tail!
Xiao Baojing crooked his hands: "My daughter knows that this purse is a bit ugly, but--"
"Not ugly!" Queen Wu quickly interrupted her, with a kind and gentle smile , "Although I don't know what the embroidered on it is, it looks unique and extraordinary, which must represent the affection of Jing'er for the prince. Love is priceless, how can you say it is ugly? Prince, do you think it is?" br>
Xiao Baojing was stunned.
She remembers that Empress Ji of the Southern Tang Dynasty was mean and arrogant.
Unexpectedly, the queen of Eastern Wei had this kind of mind.
She naturally knew that Queen Wu loved the house and Wu and loved Shangbingjiu, but she was still inexplicably touched. She was an orange tree that was raised naturally, and she touched the women in this world. Love your son.
Shang Bingjiu supported her cheeks and took the purse presented by the eunuch.
Others don't understand what is embroidered on the purse, but he knows it very well.
The embroidered on the purse is an orange tree and a young tentacle.
Look, there is still a little red on Tiangou's tail. He bent his thin lips and did not answer Queen Wu's words, but just hung his purse around his waist.
Empress Wu was stunned for a moment, with ecstasy in her eyes, and she quickly grabbed Xiao Baojing's hand: "Look, the prince really loves it so much, so I'll wear it!" >
She stroked Xiao Baojing's tender little hand lovingly, and felt more and more that she would be able to hold a grandson soon.
It's night.
It was drizzling outside the window, and the chill of spring came in through the window, and even the light that lights on the walls were wet and cold.
Xiao Baojing put down the layers of curtains, sat comfortably on the bed, and took a handful of mahogany combs to comb his hair slowly.
The dog shadow quietly appeared behind her and gradually turned into a human form.
Shang Bingjiu hugged her slender waist and kissed her continuously between her cheeks and neck one after another.
"The little princess smells so good."
His sharp teeth gently rubbed against the girl's skin, and he restrained his strength and licked her ear beads almost greedily.
Xiao Baojing lowered his eyes in his arms and saw that the purse she embroidered in the daytime was still hanging around his waist.
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The embroidery worker is really a bit bad, and it is incompatible with his luxurious prince's uniform.
She turned around and looked at him, and suddenly a light of inspiration appeared, reminding him: "Look, the Queen of Dongwei is so kind to you, and she treats you as her own son. If you swallow the sun, she will not be able to survive. ”
Shang Bingjiu slowly curled up a strand of her hair and said to herself: "Is she good to me?"
"Is she not good to you?"
"Do you know she "How did she come from?" "
"How did she come from?" "Twenty years ago, she was a humble little palace maid. She admired the Emperor of Eastern Wei and longed to be Her wife. What is the price she paid? ”
Xiao Baojing tightened the wooden comb and said, "What is it?"
Shang Bingjiu leaned over, and his thin lips pressed against her ears: "Her offspring."
The girl's black pupils shrank slightly. .
Shang Bingjiu chuckled, leaned on her embroidered pillow with her face in one hand, and her long legs circled over Xiao Baojing's thin waist: "She knelt in the Temple of Jile, praying to me for a glorious scenery Marrying her sweetheart, she was willing to sacrifice her first child at the cost. I fulfilled her wish, and she became the Queen of the Eastern Wei as she wished, but her first child became a famous idiot. ”
The curtain was silent.
Shang Bingjiu wrapped Xiao Baojing into her arms and gently stroked her tender and fair face: "In this way, does the little princess still think she is a good mother?"
It was obviously not cold in the tent.
Xiao Baojing felt a chill inexplicably, spreading towards her limbs.
Shang Bingjiu bent her lips, poked out a little tip of her tail and wrapped around her calves, and slowly climbed up along her calves, as if giving her warmth, and as if asking for her unique fragrance.
He hooked a strand of her hair and lingered it around his fingertips: "The human race is very greedy and treacherous. It is better to swallow the sun and make this selfish and disgusting race completely extinct. You said Yes, little princess? ”
The rain is raining at night.
Xichun Palace.
Empress Wu stood behind the flower window, staring at the flowers growing wildly in the night through the rain curtain.
The flowers in early spring are tender and fresh, and are trying hard to grow a little green.
She looked at the flower branches, but she seemed to look at something else through the flower branches.
The confidant palace maid behind her was sitting on the embroidery pier, burying her head to embroider: "Does the empress regret it?"