Chapter 19 Woman's Heart
Who am I...
Where am I...
What is Jianghu...
What is the meaning of martial arts...
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I'm a little hungry...Where's the senior sister...
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When Qin Lang woke up in a daze, the sky outside the window was already dim.
The fragrance on the pillow is familiar and charming, the smell of a princess.
Where is the princess...?
Qin Lang vaguely remembered that after he finished practicing, Su Yinping had to wipe his body...
As a result, he wiped himself, maybe because he was too comfortable, and he seemed to... fall asleep?
But Qin Lang was not the only one in the room at this time. Just in front of the window sill, two figures were sitting quietly under the glow, chatting quietly.
"Madam, is that so...?"
"No, you have to walk to the left and then come out from the right. Look..."
"..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"No...it just suddenly occurred to me that people in the world may find it hard to believe that my wife would be a person who knows housework and is a popular woman..."< br>
“Well, as you know, I am bored at home and want to do everything...”
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In front of the window sill, Su Yinping held a needle and thread, seemingly mending clothes.
It would be fine if she were just an ordinary woman.
But considering Su Yinping's identity, it is indeed a bit unimaginable.
The emperor's sister is actually doing needlework by herself... plus she also cleans the room every day, it is indeed a bit "shocking" to spread the news.
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"Speaking of it, I think there is something about you, Jin Er, that may be harder for others to believe."
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"You are the one who can actually say this in one day So many words~"
"..."
"Isn't this good? Your voice is pretty...well...it's quite similar to my sister."
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"No matter how much you look like Madam... Madam and Your Majesty are the same after all..."
"No, no, no, I understand what you mean, but the voices and looks are different. My Majesty and I may have the same voice, but our personalities are different. The difference is quite obvious."
Su Yinping said, changing the subject slightly:
"Jing'er, actually regarding speaking, although you don't want to see Qin Lang. I still have to thank him.”
“Thank...him?”
"Yes, just because there is one more person among us who live together as equals and talk together, you are also influenced by it and talk more."
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Girl Their fragmentary words were like the feeling of small raindrops hitting the hut in a quiet night, giving people an inexplicable warmth.
Qin Lang, who had just woken up in a daze, did not hear a few specific words. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, stretched, and moaned twice, and then he saw The ears of a girl in black twitched quietly.
“……”
How sensitive are this guy's ears...
Qin Lang wanted to laugh a little, but more than anything he found it interesting. He couldn't help but think of her stern face and serious expression on her ears when she covered up her shy mood. The lovely pink color rendered.
Just like the peach petals that have just bloomed in March, I want to rub them with the tip of my nose, or even take a bite.
“Madam.”
Gu Jin, who heard Qin Lang’s movement, did not look back:
"Qin Shaoxia is awake."
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Su Yinping turned around:
"Qin Lang, are you awake?"
"Uh... ? Ah, yes..."
Qin Lang was slightly stunned.
Qin Shaoxia...
Is this the first time Gu Jin calls herself Qin Shaoxia?
I used to call him "Qin Lang", but more often it was without a title, or "Hey".
But now that the phrase "Qin Shaoxia" fell into Qin Lang's ears, there was an obvious sense of distance.
Hmm...
What happened...?
Qin Lang felt that the thoughts in his mind were a little confused. He stood up and walked slowly towards the window sill, turning his attention to the needlework in Su Yinping's hand.
Originally Qin Lang thought she was mending her clothes. After all, after she was attacked by the Blood Knife Sect, her clothes must have been cut to pieces at first.
After taking a quick look, Qin Lang was shocked to find that the clothes he had mended seemed to be the clothes he had damaged during the fight with the Blood Knife Sect.
"Qin Lang, have you been hungry since you slept in the morning?"
Su Yinping unconsciously showed off her little ladylike temperament, which made Qin Lang feel warm in his heart:
"No, it should be because I didn't sleep enough the night I cleared the Blood Sword Sect, and I have returned to my former glory today."
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Qin Lang should have been there for Su Yinping. He fell asleep while wiping himself, but the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention it.
Su Yinping felt that she was a "lady's family" who had not yet left the cabinet, so of course she had to be reserved.
Qin Lang was worried about the identity of the princess and felt it was not easy to mention it.
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"Are you..."
"Oh, we happened to find some needles and thread when we were cleaning the house, and we just wanted to sew the damaged clothes. Jin'er and I have finished sewing, now we'll sew yours."
"This..."
Qin Lang thought for a moment and felt that asking the princess to sew clothes for him and asking her to wipe his body were actually the same nature.
Somewhat "disrespectful", "" and the like.
So he cleared his throat and spit out three words:
“It can’t be done.”
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Su Yinping's eyebrows furrowed when he heard this, and his almond-shaped eyes were slightly angry. At the same time, he couldn't help but pinch Qin Lang's fingers quietly.
When I was wiping you, I just couldn’t do it...
It was as if I was using my identity as the princess to force myself on an innocent young hero like him...
Now I am sewing clothes, and he comes here again?
"Okay, since you think you can't do it, just tear off the sewn area."
Su Yinping turned around:
"Jin'er, don't sew it up for him. Give it to him."
"Eh..."
Gu Jin, who was originally going to be a stump by the side, unexpectedly turned the conversation to herself.
"Uh...it turns out that I have caused trouble for Miss Jin."
Whoosh——
Gu Jin's heart tightened and she quickly hid the things in her hands behind her back:
"I don't have..."
"..."
Qin Lang touched his chin in embarrassment:
"It's okay, just give it to me. This kind of thing won't be a burden on you." "Jin'er, if he wants to be polite to us, just give it back to him?"
Even the madam was there to encourage me...
But...
I can't give it...
Gu Jin tightly grasped the cloth behind her back that was almost soaked with sweat from her palms.
Although she was very careful, she still sewed his clothes crookedly...
When it comes to martial arts, my wife is indeed stupid.
But when it comes to these things, her hands, which have only been able to hold knives since she was a child, are probably ten times dumber than Madam.
I originally thought I could get away with it by handing it to the madam, but who knew that something like this happened...
The key is, when I raised my eyes again and took a sneak peek, I saw that the man's eyes... were full of expectation!
This... bastard...
Why are you showing such an expression...
How can she use her comical skills...
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Gu Jin's mood at the moment was as if his wife was being held hostage by an assassin and wanted to tear up the vote, but she could only watch helplessly, with no way to do anything.
No exaggeration.
The current situation is so serious in her small inner world.
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"Jin'er, it's okay, give it to him."
Su Yinping's actual thoughts at this time were no longer about Qin Lang's "not being able to do it".
She looked at Gu Jin, her eyes full of encouragement. She actually hoped that Gu Jin could stop being so cold in her temper by communicating more with Qin Lang on a daily basis.
After all, Su Yinping knows better than anyone about this good sister who has been by his side for ten years. Under the cold appearance, Gu Jin really yearns for the warmth between people in her heart.
If she can have a good relationship with Qin Lang and even become friends, it will undoubtedly be a big step.
"Jing'er..."
"..."
So, with Su Yinping's gentle encouragement, in the end, the girl in black with crimson ears said coldly, fiercely He glared at Qin Lang, and his eyes seemed to be filled with mist.
“?”
Qin Lang was a little confused.
What's going on? Is this...as for it?
Then, the girl took out a pair of linen pants that Qin Lang had worn before from her back and stuffed them into Qin Lang's arms.
"Young Master Qin! Give it back to you!"
"..."
Qin Lang feels like a villain who has done something wrong. Anyway, let's watch it first He took off the trousers in his hand and immediately noticed a centipede-like crooked suture at the trousers' leg.
Even because the sewing was too twisted, the trousers were even a little too small.
“Awesome!”
Qin Lang looked at it for a long time, then his eyes lit up and he gave Gu Jin a thumbs up:
“As expected of a dagger player. , I have good hands. If I sew it myself, it will be like a sieve. Thank you, Miss Sumire!”
“…”
The girl in black stood there blankly, staring at Qin Lang for a long time. " Miss Jin? "
"! "
Qin Lang called out, and she nodded suddenly in a panic, and after a long time she calmed down:
"Young Master Qin...I'm too polite..."
"Harm!"
Qin Lang couldn't laugh or cry. There was something wrong with this guy. Saying "Young Master Qin" wasn't enough, and he started to make up the words with him.
Did you suddenly decide to cold-bloodedly bully yourself?
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The two people faced each other, standing one high and one low.
Although no one said anything for a while, Su Yinping looked at the awkward girl and Qin Lang with a slight curve on his lips.
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"By the way, where is the coat?"
"The coat was sewn by...Mrs. She sewed it very well..."
Su Yinping then interjected:
"I haven't finished sewing yet. If you can't help it, I won't continue sewing, here..."
As he said that, Su Yinping The part of the jacket that he had mended by himself was also thrown to Qin Lang.
The stitching is neat, fine and delicate.
At the more damaged opening, Su Yin Ping even embroidered a few vertical lines to increase the harmony.
Needless to say, purely in terms of technical ability, the princess is not like a heroine in the world at all, she is simply an absolutely good wife and mother.
However, Qin Lang kept the teachings of Senior Sister Tianshan in mind.
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"Lang'er, do you know what the softest thing in the world is?
"Sister's hand? ”
"Wrong, it's a woman's heart! A woman's heart needs the warmth and care of a man the most, do you understand?"
"I understand... Senior sister, please let me go first... Your heart is too big, I... I gasp I'm so angry..."
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A woman's heart is soft and fragile.
A girl’s heart may become more delicate.
Looking at the clothes Su Yinping had mended for him, Qin Lang hid his surprise and expressed the same joy and admiration as when he saw a certain girl's work:
"Were you two in the palace together?" Have you ever learned it?”
“No way, I am the princess in the palace, and Jin Er is the guard, why should I learn this?”
“They are all very good anyway, thank you very much. Two people.”
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That being said, the girl in black is not blind. A quick look at the lady's craftsmanship clearly shows that she is infinitely superior to her own.
Compared to this, when Qin Lang was talking to his wife, Gu Jin's eyes trembled, and he could clearly see the hand on her back behind her waist, and the tip of her index finger was wiped away. A bright red...
"Young Master Qin."
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After a brief pause, the girl suddenly calmly looked up at Qin Lang:
"Madam, she...works more carefully than I do."
"No, no, no, actually..."
"Madam, she does a lot better than me, and your clothes are so big today. Part of it was mended by her, and it took me a long time to mend a little bit."
"..."
"So if you want to thank me, thank you more, madam. …really care about you.”
"Jin'er..."
The girl's sudden words made Su Yinping look embarrassed. He opened his mouth to say something, but Gu Jin made a fist salute to Qin Lang, turned around and left the room. , went to lead the little white horse Zhen Ji again.
(End of this chapter)