The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

The embroidery surface is clean and there are no unnecessary embellishments, so the hibiscus flower becomes more vivid and lifelike.

Yunwei was surprised that Jinyan actually liked hibiscus flowers.

While eating, she asked casually: "Jinyan, do you like hibiscus flowers?"

Jin Yan paused while picking up the vegetables, and the tip of her ears turned a subtle red. "Well, I just recently wanted to embroider a picture of summer flowers. Not only hibiscus, but also many other flowers."

Yunwei didn't think much and said with a smile: "Oh, well, I see you have several embroidery samples. You can pick the best one for me later. I will use it to make a handkerchief and help you promote it later. "

When Jin Yan heard that it was for publicity, she arranged for her after dinner. Not only did she get hibiscus flowers, but also orchids and roses. There were indeed many flowers.

When Yun Wei left, she saw that she lived in a remote place and remembered that it was inconvenient to go back to the market, so she said, "Do you want to find another place to live?"

"Don't worry, I know you don't want to go home. What I mean is that I can buy you a house nearby so that you can run back and forth more conveniently."

Jin Yan hesitated for a moment, "I won't use it for the time being. It's quiet and far away here, which helps me concentrate on embroidery."

Yun Wei shrugged, "Okay, when the store opens and you make money, you can buy a big house of your own choice."

Jinyan smiled and sent her to the door.

She waited until her carriage disappeared deep into the path before turning back.

As soon as I walked into the yard, under the evergreen banyan tree, I don’t know when there was a man standing with one hand behind his back. He had a long body and was dressed in purple. He looked noble. Just standing there like the scorching sun on the clouds made people dare not approach easily. .

Jinyan's heart was pounding, pounding, pounding, every time it beat, it was so clear.

She took a deep breath, asked the two maids to go down and make tea, then lifted her skirt and went over to bow, "I have met His Highness King Qi."

Lu Xingchuan looked back, and the sunlight fell on his shoulders through the gaps in the leaves, making his noble expression look a little warm.

"I'm passing by for something, so I stopped by to see you. Are you still used to living here?"

Jin Yan said softly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Everything is fine for the daughter of the people."

"That's good." Lu Xingchuan took the lead and sat down at the stone table under the banyan tree, then motioned for her to sit too.

Jinyan thanked him, sat down opposite him, and poured him a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea lingers, and the smoke disperses in the bright afternoon sun.

Lu Xingchuan took it without drinking it and kept it at hand.

"I heard news recently that something happened to Yunxi. I think you will be free soon."

Jin Yan said: "Princess Yunwei has just told me about this."

"Yunwei is here?" he asked knowingly.

Jin Yan hummed, "The princess came to see a common girl to discuss opening a shop."

Lu Xingchuan was surprised, "She wants to do business?"

"Well, the princess said that she is interested in the embroidery skills of civilian girls and wants to open an embroidery shop for them."

Lu Xingchuan had seen Jin Yan's embroidery, and once passed by Bieyuan, he walked in on a whim.

When I entered the house, I saw her sitting in the courtyard, under the shade of the trees, embroidering a picture of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

She embroidered so seriously that she didn't hear her own footsteps or notice that she was looking behind her for a long time.

When he came to his senses, he hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting.

She moved in a hurry and felt panicked, so she bumped into the embroidery frame while saluting. Seeing that the delicate embroidery was about to fall to the ground and be stained with mud, Lu Xingchuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to help her.

Unexpectedly, she reached out to help her, their eyes met and their palms overlapped. She felt as if she had been scalded by boiling water and could not care less about the embroidery frame.

On the contrary, Lu Xingchuan's reaction was very dull. He held up the embroidery frame and said, "Be careful, it would be a pity to ruin such beautiful embroidery."

The picture of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River is quiet and graceful, with drizzle like silk, falling on the blue waves and flowing water, and blooming frozen water flowers.

The embroidery work of Jinyan is so exquisite that just by looking at it, you can feel the sound of raindrops falling into the water and the sound of water splashing.

Lu Xingchuan, a grown man, didn't know these embroidery techniques. He only knew that Jinyan's embroidery was different from Su embroidery and Shu embroidery on the market.

I really didn't expect Yun Wei to drag her into business.

From the beginning, Yunwei showed special concern for Jinyan. When asking him to take care of her, he repeatedly emphasized that he always felt that Yunwei might have something up his sleeve.

The result is this...

He smiled. It was not easy for two women to do business. Yun Wei thought it was simple, which was indeed in line with her temperament.

It seems that I am suspicious.

Since there was nothing wrong, Lu Xingchuan didn't stay long. He said a few casual greetings, drank the cup of tea at hand, and prepared to get up.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden flash in front of his eyes. Jin Yan was startled and hurriedly went over to support him, "Your Highness, have you drank?"

Being so close, I could smell the scent of hibiscus flowers, followed by a hint of alcohol.

Lu Xingchuan hummed and brushed her hand away, "It's okay."

After sending Seventh Brother back at noon, General Jingwu took him to a restaurant for a few drinks.

He didn't drink too much, but he didn't expect the alcohol's stamina to kick in just now, making him dizzy.

He sat down, rubbed his forehead, and was about to call Cheng Xu to prepare the carriage and go back to rest, when he suddenly felt a touch of soft warmth on both sides of his temples.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

Lu Xingchuan just raised his eyes lazily and said nothing.

Jin Yan was startled, and hurriedly retracted her hand, knelt down and saluted, "Your Highness, I forgive you, Min Nu has no intention to offend, but Min Nu's mother often had headaches before, so Min Nu has learned some massage techniques, which can relieve headaches. Just now I saw you rubbing your forehead, and I thought of how you had always taken care of me, so I thought of what to do for you. I offended you on impulse, please punish me."

She spoke too fast and urgently, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she pretended to be calm and apologetic on her face.

It seemed that he didn't want to notice her fear.

Lu Xingchuan couldn't help but want to laugh. His sharp tongue was more courageous than hers.

He raised his hand and motioned for Jinyan to get up, "It's okay, you just massaged it very well, please help me massage it for a while."

Jin Yan was surprised. He didn't blame him?

He stood up hesitantly, walked over and stretched out his hand tentatively.

Lu Xingchuan closed his eyes and did not move, letting her press.

Jin Yan then put down her worries and focused on holding him down.

With his long eyebrows and dignified appearance, King Qi is undoubtedly a good man, but he is one that he will never be able to reach...

Jin Yan withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at her again.

Maybe she controlled the strength very well, maybe Lu Xingchuan was drunk and a little tired, so he rested his head with one hand and fell asleep drowsily.

When she woke up, Jinyan was sitting in the shade of a tree, embroidering again, her profile was graceful and picturesque, the sunset fell on her, and the time was quiet.

And he was lying on the stone table. An unknown incense was burning on the table, and the white smoke was flowing, like a slow flowing cloud.

Lu Xingchuan was stunned for a while, and then he realized that there was a thin cloak covering his back.

As he sat up, his cloak slipped off, and he subconsciously reached out to catch it.

As soon as you look at it, you can see that the cloak is embroidered with patches of hibiscus flowers. They are gorgeous and piled up, making you feel like you are in a sea of ​​hibiscus flowers.

When the wind blows, the hibiscus flower seems to be alive, and people can faintly smell the light fragrance.