I became a heartthrob after reading a book about a vicious female supporting character

"Princess, it's already very late. Let's draw again tomorrow." Chunwen went to the study next to her to get paper and pen. Before grinding the ink, she held the paper and persuaded Nangong Yueqing to rest early.

Nangong Yueqing couldn't wait to successfully create a work with modern traces, giving this place a touch of modern technology.

She shook her head gently at Chunwen: "No, I want to draw it now, but I'm afraid I'll forget it tomorrow. You have to get up early tomorrow to arrange laundry for me. You got up earlier than I did. You should freshen up and go to bed first." .”

Chunwen couldn't help but rub her sleepy eyes, and said: "There is no reason for the princess to go to bed when the princess is not asleep. Princess, let's paint. The slave will study ink for the princess. The princess has never learned to draw." , What do you want to draw and write this time? I will hire a painter for you tomorrow."

As Chunwen said this, she laid the table for Nangong Yueqing on the small table and sat down on her knees.

After finishing speaking, the painting tools have been laid out.

Nangong Yueqing closed her eyes and carefully recalled the appearance of the parts and the structure of the entire machine in her memory.

Machine head, machine base, transmission and accessories.

Accessories include needle, bobbin, screwdriver, oil can, etc.

The machine head is the main part of the sewing machine. It has four main components: thorn, thread hook, thread take-up, and feeding, as well as several auxiliary components such as winding, pressing, and thread setting.

"This is the simplest machine, but it is a big project to paint."

She didn't even have to think about the more complicated things by herself.

If she wants to replicate those things in this world, she needs more people who understand mathematics and physics and can calculate those theorems.

Want to enjoy more modern technology - she also wants to teach nine-year compulsory education to more people.

Nangong Yueqing sighed, the road ahead is long.

pen to paper.

In half an hour, Nangong Yueqing drew the first schematic diagram, a schematic diagram of the sewing machine's locking stitch method, the core principle of the entire sewing machine.

When drawing, Nangong Yueqing kept in mind the original character of "Nangong Yueqing" who could not draw, and would indicate that the drawing was rough but could be understood at a glance, and the lines were rough, but you could clearly see where there were holes and where there were needles.

Nangong Yueqing originally wanted to draw more details.

But this is something she came up with in a "flash of inspiration". If she draws it down to the details, it will appear that this thing is something she has been thinking about for a long time. No one will believe it when she says it, and it will make people doubt her true identity. .

So Nangong Yueqing only drew the core principles.

The sewing machine is a product of the manual workshop era. The craftsmen of that era could make it. The elite craftsmen of this era should be able to make it if they see the principle and think a little.

If she really couldn't do it, she would "think carefully" and come up with more detailed drawings, which would make it more logical.

"Boom."

With a crisp sound, the ink stick in Chunwen's hand fell to the ground. Chunwen also stumbled and almost fell. Her hand fell into the inkstone, splashing ink onto the drawings Nangong Yueqing had drawn.

Chunwen suddenly opened her eyes from the continuous pajamas, opened her eyelids, saw the contaminated rice paper, and quickly apologized: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I am very sleepy, this... this... ..Why does the princess's painting look like a circle? How is this good? This slave is guilty."

......

Nangong Yueqing couldn't laugh or cry. The diagram she drew was in the shape of a circle. The ink pulled out by Chunwen's hand just fell on the corner of the rice paper and dyed a square.

"This is what I drew. If you are sleepy, go to sleep. You will be so sleepy that you can't even open your eyes."

Chunwen asked cautiously: "Does the princess dislike the slave's clumsiness?"

The master does not sleep, and the personal maid dare not rest before the master.

In the feudal era, there was a distinction between master and servant, which she didn't mind, but Chunwen didn't dare to cross.

Nangong Yueqing put down the pen. The core parts were almost done. There was still time to paint the remaining parts tomorrow. Chunwen saw that she didn't stay up late. She couldn't bear to be so sleepy: "It's so late, how can I not be sleepy?" Yes. You can still stand when you are sleepy. You are already fine. I am tired too. Chunwen, please help me sleep."

Chunwen was even more frightened when she heard this: "I'm not sleepy, my slave. The princess wants to paint. How can I disturb the princess's pleasure? Master, just paint. I'll serve you here."

Nangong Yueqing put down her pen, got up and walked to the bed. She was wearing a long silk dress, which was originally a nightgown. When she walked to the bedside, Nangong Yueqing lay down and said to Chunwen, "I'm really sleepy, go to sleep."

Chunwen stood beside the little girl, seeming to be thinking about what she should do: "..."

Nangong Yueqing lay down and turned to Chunwen and said, "I'm really sleepy. Go to sleep and blow out the candles."

Chunwen raised her head cautiously: "Does the princess really not blame the slave?"

Nangong Yueqing closed her eyes and said, "Go to sleep."

Chunwen finally felt relieved, stood up, blew out the candles, and walked to the outer room of Nangong Yueqing's bedroom. She was anxious for a while, she was really sleepy, and after a while, she fell asleep.

The entire courtyard fell completely silent.

In the quiet night, a figure quietly opened the door of Nangong Yueqing's room.

Chunwen woke up: "Who?"

"It's me, Xia Wen."

Hearing the familiar voice, Chunwen fell asleep with peace of mind.

Xia Wen walked to the side table expressionlessly, picked up Nangong Yueqing's "masterpiece", left the room, came to Qin Wenyin, handed over the rice paper, and the next moment, fell down on the floor and fell asleep.

The trace of fluorescence in Qin Wenyin's green eyes disappeared.

Picking up the rice paper and pushing open the window, Qin Wenyin looked at the things on the painting in the moonlight.

what is this?

Qin Wenyin laughed dumbly as he picked up the painting.

"What my sister drew is actually not her sweetheart."

There was something about these circles and square lines that was worth staying up all night to draw.

This long thing looks like...

My sister is making a purse for her sweetheart tonight.

This is, a needle?

The square piece under the needle is cloth.

Qin Wenyin held the drawing paper with the sewing machine drawn on it and said thoughtfully: "Sister, did you draw a mechanism?"

My sister was born in a royal palace. She grew up in a wealthy and noble family. She grew up in a heap of brocades. She would definitely not be exposed to menial jobs like craftsmanship.

To be able to draw such an ingenious thing after just one night of needlework is pure genius.

It was not the portrait of Mr. Fu Zhu. Qin Wenyin was a little surprised. His identity was unknown, but he had only seen Mr. Fu Zhu many years ago. He wanted to use the pupil technique to make Mr. Fu Zhu fall in love with his sister. He needed to confirm the appearance of Mr. Fu Zhu and the effect of the pupil technique. The best thing is to use it in a casual way when the person has never seen him before.

With Fu Zhujun's portrait, he can be more sure of hitting the target.

If not, we can only act based on speculation as we imagined before.

Qin Wenyin quietly put the rice paper back on the small table.

The picture my sister drew was not the sweetheart.

It was obviously something that made it more difficult for him to do it himself, but Qin Wenyin felt inexplicably happy.