This scene should not be seen by children, and it should not be seen by Xiaoru in any case.

"If she wants to, I don't mind letting her visit. Sooner or later she will get married, just in time to learn how to serve her future husband."

Mo Chuan low smile, burning breath burned her ears red, she was ashamed and angry, but how can not hide his hand.

It's really what you say.

Small such as is holding a pot of hot tea to come in, see this scene, her eyes incredibly wide.

Then she blushed as red as a red cloth, and burst into flames.

With a loud noise, the tea plate in her hand fell to the ground, and then ran away.

"Mo Chuan, don't make any noise!"

Shen Ning is startled and pushes away Mo Chuan. Her face is hot and her heart beats.

Mo Chuan's expression is like a cat with no satiety. He stares at the figure as small as far away, and secretly annoys that the girl is coming at a bad time.

With a helpless sigh, he pulled her up and removed a blade of grass on her clothes.

"Ouch

Shen Ning uttered a light cry and reached out to pick up the white silk satin on the branch.

"Almost blown away by the wind."

Ink Chuan see her very concerned about the appearance, can not help but ask: "you don't always like to take embroidered needle, how to have patience to do these things, what is this?"

Shen Ning gently brushed off the dust on the silk and said, "I want to make a sachet."

He moved in his heart and looked at the embroidery on it.

"I don't like swallows. Let's have a different pattern."

As soon as he saw the swallow, he would think of Qi Yanyu, instinctively dislike it.

Shen Ning raised his eyes with a smile: "it's not embroidered for you."

"To whom is that for?"

Mo Chuan's face sank. She did needlework for the first time, but she didn't give it to herself?

It's not for Qi Yanyu.

However, Shen Ning said, "I'm going to give it to Qi Yanyu."

"Cluck" a sound, Mo Chuan bit the next tooth.

"Are you jealous?" Shen Ning looks at him.

Mo Chuan is not willing to admit that he is jealous, even if the vinegar bottle in his heart has been overturned, he will never admit it.

He hummed: "why should I eat his vinegar? At most, he can only get the sachet you embroidered, but what I get is your people and your heart."

Even so, the sour smell in his tone could not be concealed.

Shen Ning chuckled.

She took something out of her sleeve and threw it at him.

"I knew you would. Here you are."

Mo Chuan subconsciously catches it. It is a sachet made of black brocade. It is embroidered with a bunch of red canna with white silk thread. The black, white and red colors are very bright and emit a cool fragrance.

"I put borneol, cinnamon, Kaempferia, ginger and mint leaves in it. If you feel sleepy when you review the memorial, you can take it out and smell it to refresh your mind."

Mo Chuan took the sachet to the nose, deeply sniffed, and sure enough, a cool breath penetrated into the heart and spleen, and his mind was also one of the clear.

"Do you like it?" Shen Ning asked with a smile.

"The sachet is good, but the embroidery work is really ugly. If you let me, the king of a country, hang such ugly things around his waist. You can't make people laugh." He stiffened his face and said, "give me another one. If I'm satisfied, I can do it for others."

He bent down and laughed.

"I've seen one who is jealous, but I haven't tasted as righteous as you are."

"Who says I'm jealous? I'm afraid that what you've made is too ugly to handle. Qi Yanyu's status is not what it used to be. He sits in the rich land of Northern Qi Dynasty. What kind of treasure does he want? He will take this one?"

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