Chapter 509： 509 mysterious Missy (4) 4 more

Chapter 509 509 Mystery Miss (4) 4 more

Say it.

The show needle in her hand has already stepped into the black man's hole.

Seeing the unbelievable eyes of the two men in black, Ye Haohua took back the show. "A woman dares to come out in the middle of the night. You don't want to think about why? Because she is not afraid of hooligans like you."

Speaking, she took the show back to her clothes and patted her sleeves and left.

And for the two people standing not far from her, she didn't look at it.

The Tsing Yi man standing on the stairs looked at Ye Haohua, and Junxiu’s brow slightly picked it up.

The guards around him had already come to the black man in advance. When he looked at the injury of the black man, he understood where he was hurt and opened the mask on his face. "The master, the hole was tied, yes. The ghosts on the rivers and lakes see you, what do you do now?"

The Tsing Yi men laughed softly. "In these years, they are getting bigger and bigger, and they are sent to the government."

Although he smiled, the face that looked like ink was not smiling.

The guard nodded, but thought of something, "just the girl?"

He frowned, and the master came to Gangneung is a secret. Except for a few people, the girl who suddenly appeared suddenly was an accident, and this skill.

Didn’t he catch up with the ghosts, so he was put down by a little girl?

How do the guards think, how do you think this girl has a problem.

It also appeared at this time.

However, the Tsing Yi man waved his hand and did not know what he was thinking. "Don't worry about her."

The master seems to have something in the words, what the guards want to say, but looking at the indifferent face of the master, and finally did not say, grabbed the black assassin, and lifted the gas in a few steps.

After the guards left, the Tsing Yi men did not leave, just stared at the house where Ye Haohua lived upstairs and watched for a while.

I don't know what I am thinking.

All of this, Ye Haohua, who concentrates on embroidery, naturally does not know.

She is now in the light, take a group of embroidery thread, want to show a handkerchief to practice hands.

In fact, embroidery is somewhat similar to landscape painting.

Although Ye Haohua does not embroider, he still studied painting. In particular, he has specially studied oil paintings. He sketched it in the forehead, and the various colors are well contrasted. It is not difficult to show a general shape.

Difficult to be difficult to use in a variety of color matching.

The same color, the effect of embroidering with the needle thread and the nail thread is completely different from the color. Ye Haohua still remembers that there is a kind of embroidery in the original world, and the embroidery technique is called the god.

However, the real Su embroidery is too difficult, and Ye Haohua can't remember the memories.

Although her memory is particularly good, embroidery is a showwork.

After embroidering a butterfly, the time is not early.

When Ye Haohua licked the eyes of the sorrowful sputum, he put the embroidered goods away. He didn't want to call Yem, and she always used to be proud. When she always wanted to make some achievements, she gave her a good look.

Her physical fitness is really too bad, not suitable for fatigue, but also to find a chance to grab some medicine to take care of it.

The next morning, Ye Haohua opened the door and went out with the mother.

Before leaving, she looked at the next door quietly.

Then I knew that the master servant who lived here last night has left.

"What are you looking at?" Ye mother gave her a look.

Ye Yuhua's conditional reflections cover his ears, vaguely saying: "Nothing, mother, let's go to the foot."

Thinking of the troubles now, Yem did not pay attention to these.

It is most important to find a place to stay.

The mother and daughter were introduced by people and eventually found a place to live in an alley. It was far less prosperous than the prosperity of the Ye family. Even the residence of the Ye family was not as good as it was. However, Ye Haohua did not disappoint.

Let the mother be full of sourness.

She sighed and went out to look for a job. Now they are no longer in Ye Family, and they have to make money to live.

Yem is absolutely not going to let Ye Haohua control these things. She only wants Ye Haohua to learn embroidery.

I also thought that Ye Haohua could have a day at the Ye Family.

This is over half a month later.

"I heard that Ye Qingqing went to the governor of Liu," Yem, when she was at the gate of the sunrise, some looked forward to the door. "I heard that many embroidered mothers of Jiangling have gone, this willow will give Deyi maiden is looking for the best material to go back. This is for the emperor in the palace. The skill of embroidering with Ye Qingqing must be chosen. At that time, her fame in Jiangling must be higher, she is only fifteen. At the age of one, there is such a tree."

Said, Ye mother sighed.

Look at Ye Haohua, I don’t want to hit a place, but in the end it’s a piece of meat that falls on my body, and I’m too abandoning that’s my own daughter. “You’re going to embroider, let’s go find Wang Dajun’s job. ""

The leaf mother was about to leave, and suddenly saw the embroidered cloth in the hand of Ye Haohua, blinking slightly. "This is... the silkworm of the south?"

Ye Haohua calmly looked at Ye mother. "How come, mother, are you wrong? Where do we have money to buy silkworms?"

"You are also saying," Ye mother sighed. "Even if Ye Family is also a horse, Ye Qingqing is reluctant to use it now."

This precious silk was still left a decade ago when Ye Jia was still famous. Because it was too precious, Ye Family had never dared to use it. Yem also only looked at it from afar.

How can these precious silks appear in the hands of Ye Haohua?

Ye mother feels that she may have been living more recently and her eyes are spent.

After she sighed, she jumped into a woman in her 20s, "Miss."

"Well, you have recently sent more clothes to Wang Dazhao," Ye Haohua put up the needle and threw the embroidered cloth in his hand into the woman's hand. "Let her have nothing to make my mother make up more, right, there is a famous storyteller." Sir, let her go to Wang Dajia’s house. It’s best for my mother to be reluctant to come back every day.”

Ye Yihua said that he couldn't help but touch his ears. "Let her come back to twist my ears all day long. I don't want to see anyone in this ear? Yu Xiao, do you want my ears to be big and small?"

Yu Xiao glanced quickly and saw Ye Haohua’s white face without a lazy face. He quickly bowed his head. "Miss, no."

If there is someone at this time, you can still see the twitching corner of Jade.

"Then there are faces to see people, let's go." Ye Haohua waved his hand and let Yu Xiao hold the embroidered cloth to go to the foot of the Liu governor.

Unexpectedly, I just met an acquaintance when I got there.

"How come you are here?"

(End of this chapter)