The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Ancient embroidery is really a very high art, a small enamel pattern, it is necessary to come back and forth to embroider five layers. Although the technology is Nie Sang, but Ji Man also feels very tired, embroidered two handkerchiefs have been dizzy, looked up outside, it is almost noon.

The stomach really screamed, but I haven't come back yet. Timman put down his arms and stood at the door for a while, and the kitchen food had already floated.

Breakfast was still given to the donkey. Compared to the chicken scorpion of Nie Sangqi, it was even thin and pitiful. It was not like the embarrassment brought out by the big family. I don't know if it was so thin before, or I was hungry for the past two months.

"Master..." He finally came back. When he entered the courtyard door, he saw that Zeman stood at the door. It was not as afraid of her as he was a few days ago. He just took the food box and said: "The slaves took the lunch back. It is."

Jiman smiled and sat back to the table. He took the food out and said: "The slave seems to be late, waiting for a long time at the kitchen door, Zhao Auntie did not let the slaves in. When you let in That's all there is to be."

A bowl of white rice, a stack of green vegetables, a stack of green beans, and even the shredded pork. Jiman raised his eyebrow slightly: "Houfu is so poor?"

It was not very frustrating to turn around, turned to close the door, and carefully took out a bag of things from the cabinet under the bed.

"The slave knows that the master has no meat and refuses to eat. Yesterday, the chicken slaves were half-finished, and they didn't touch it. They were clean. They thought that the master can still eat some meat today."

The little girl’s eyes were bright, and the lotus leaf chicken was carefully opened, but how did it find that the lotus leaf had a big hole.

A mouse came out of the wrapped lotus leaf chicken, and slammed into the ground with his hands and back, and went into the cupboard under the bed.

"Ah----" screamed scared, his face was pale, and he lost his lotus leaf and jumped to the side. His face was frightened and his body kept shaking.

The lotus leaf chicken that was stolen by the mouse had only half of the bone shelf left, and Jiman groaned and sighed. This Nie Sang is too miserable.

"How can there be a mouse..." After screaming at the wall, watching the lotus leaf on the ground, I was so distressed that I cried out. (no pop-up ads)

Jiman is not afraid of this. When he drifted north, he lived in the basement. He had never seen a mouse.

Stand up and pick up the lotus leaf chicken, re-send it back into the cupboard under the bed to sell it, and then sit in front of two dishes of vegetarian dishes, helplessly said: "First eat, it is better than no. You will wait for me to embroider I gave it to Liu Wei and told her I would like to have dinner."

"The slaves obeyed." Seeing the cabinet closed, the body relaxed, and embarrassed to stand next to Zeman.

Jiman ate half, and left the remaining half to the cockroach. By the way, he said, "Who is the person in charge of the government now?"

He replied while eating: "The money steward has been in charge."

"No." Nie Sangqi shook his head: "I mean the people in the backyard of the house, who are the aunts who eat and wear?"

Ruan said: "It used to be the main son of Ling, and now the new lady is coming, it should be the new lady."

When Nie Sangqi was once Mrs. Hou, Hou Ye suspected that she was not stable enough, and she gave Qi Liling, who had always been a dignified and virtuous person. There isn't much in the book about how the aunts of the maidens lived, and she can't go out now, so she can't start.

The brain turned around and Jiman’s gaze fell on Nie Sang’s clothes and jewelry.

"Hey, do you want to eat delicious?" Jiman asked with a smile.

Looking at her in confusion, he nodded softly: "What do the master want to do?"

Jiman slammed her hand and smacked her ear to listen to her for a while, her face changed slightly: "Master, this... these are your favorite..."

"Your master now likes meat most." Jiman patted her shoulder and said: "When people are alive, there is everything. I figured it out, don't fight for anything with them, but at least let us both have enough. Is it rice?"

Hey silent for a while and nodded.

Hou Fuli has a special doctor, and he just knows one of the young doctors named Li. When Jiman asked her what happened, he only hurriedly answered, they were clear and white, just friends.

So anxious to explain, the small face is still red, Jiman will understand, and do not want to embarrass her. As long as there is a way to sell some of Nie Sang's clothes and jewellery.

So in the afternoon, Jiman was lying in bed and ill, and went to sue Liu Yan and asked her to look for Dr. Li.

The acolyte position is low and can't afford the old doctor. When Liu Yan saw the embroidered handkerchief handed in, he was not embarrassed and called for them.

"Is this kind of thing, telling the prince what to do?" Mo Yuhou leaned on the door and looked at Liu Yan, faintly said: "As long as she does not play tricks, other things do not have to tell Ben. ”

"The slave is rash." Liu Yan went to court and decided to step back.

"Wait." Ning Yuxuan thought of something and shouted at her.

Say:

I know that you want to marry me, the little goblin qaq insists on signing for two days and starts to mad. Don't worry, oh~ two more 4 points

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