Chapter 311: hurry up! Your niece is thirsty!

The twilight was dark, making the moonlight even brighter.

Tonight is extraordinarily long.

Cui Yun saw that the girl was full of energy, and she was afraid that she was holding back something. He glanced at the time.

"Not sleepy yet?"

The girl stood on tiptoe: "No, let me recite the book for you."

It was unprecedented for this sentence to come out of her mouth.

He suppressed his expression: "Recite hundreds of surnames or thousands of characters?"

This is the book of enlightenment.

"Who do you look down on?"

The girl turned her eyes slightly, and soon, a clear voice came from the room.

"Su embroidery stitches are divided into nine categories, with a total of forty-three types."

"For flat embroidery, stripe embroidery, point embroidery, knitting embroidery, net embroidery, yarn embroidery, auxiliary stitch, colorful pattern embroidery, solid embroidery."

"Among them, flat embroidery is divided into equal stitches, rush stitches, trocar stitches, and reference stitches."

"Striped stitches, rolling needles, cutting needles, braid strands, zippers, flat gold, and pan gold."

"Floral colors are rich and colorful, and loose loop stitching can be used with free turning. Cross stitching lines are most suitable for animal hair."

Various acupuncture methods have different characteristics. The more detailed the classification, the greater the test for the embroiderer, and the things to remember are also different.

In addition to stitching, you have to pay attention to the shape and outline of the embroidery, the turning of the silk texture, the thickness of the lines...

It is not easy to embroider a good work.

Therefore, a person without talent cannot master it after five, ten, or thirty years of study.

Only by picking the most suitable stitches can the texture of the embroidery be highlighted, not to mention the whole, it is a small and subtle part, which may require six or seven stitches or even thirty or forty. The more complicated it is, the more fullness the embroidery can be seen from the small.

Cui Yun:…

His eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help thinking of Ji He's visit to the door many years ago, spreading out the century-old Phoenix, and asking him to find someone to distinguish the true from the false.

In his eyes, Xuetuan's paws, whose origins are still unknown, kept lighting the embroidery.

Seeing Cui Yun's absent-minded eyes hanging down, Shen Hua's voice of reciting the book dissipated between her lips and teeth.

She asked rather unhappily: "Why don't you listen?"

Shen Hua snorted: "You're just perfunctory to me now, but you can pay for it in the future? It can be seen that I absolutely cannot promise you."

The girl obviously didn't let him go. Catching Cui Yun's slight mistake, she wished to magnify it several times.

"A promise made by Zhang Zhang's mouth, left and right. Who can't say beautiful? Do you think that I will marry into the Yangling Hou Mansion after being coaxed by you?"

She couldn't help but said: "I have a lot of money, and I never care about the eyes of the world. I'm afraid I won't be able to raise a child?"

Her cousin stopped barking.

"With you like this, how can I expect to be taken care of by you when I become heavier?"

"It's lucky that the men in the world are heartless. Don't let me give birth soon, but you are not in the house and you are surrounded by other goblins. If this is the case, I won't suffer a big loss?"

The more the girl talked, the clearer her mind became.

That's right, she originally thought about finding a husband-in-law who could handle her well.

Shen Hua seems to have found the right way. She raised her noble hand and tapped Cui Yun's heart, her tail almost curled up.

"Right now, you should perform well."

"After all, who is right, someday your daughter will call someone else daddy."

Cui Yun's complexion completely turned pale. The temperature of the fundus also dropped to the lowest.

"You really know how to make me angry."

The chilly tone did not frighten Shen Wei, the girl raised her head proudly, and dropped the four words ferociously.

"Hold it for me!"

Cui Yun's eyebrows jumped, he raised his hand, and gathered the outer shirt on her body.

"Then... Mrs. Shen continue to talk?"

"Why is Master Hou so ignorant?"

Shen Hua looked out the window slowly. She raised her chin and said in a Nacho tone in a soft and artificial way.

"After talking so much, I can't avoid dry mouth."

The man was both angry and funny, and saw the girl turn her head to look at him cautiously, as if she was afraid of noticing it, she immediately turned back. Even the head is squeamish.

Shen Hua didn't speak, but Cui Yun understood a sentence from her.

-hurry up! Your niece is thirsty!

Not long after, Cui Yun poured water and said lightly, "Drink it and go back to sleep."

"I-"

"If you don't sleep, she will sleep too."

Shen Hua fell silent.

She took the water glass from Cui Yun's hand, and walked out obediently. There were also footsteps behind him, as if he followed, intending to send her back to the next door.

For some reason, Shen Wei wanted to sing against him.

She suddenly stamped her feet.

"Are you chasing me?"

"Why should I go back! I'll just sleep here with you."

She raised her head and drank the water, then stuffed the empty cup into Cui Yun's hand. He walked briskly towards the bed. He took off his outer shirt and slid his whole body into the bedding. Do this well, and then ask a friendly question.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Cui Yun let out a smirk, his voice flickering and unsteady, wrapped in the quietness after the rain: "How dare you."

Shen Hua raised her slender willow-leaf eyebrows and listened to the answer with satisfaction. Suddenly I remembered something again, so I couldn't help but ask the previous question.

"Do you know what is the gap between the Admiral's Mansion and the Fuguo Duke's Mansion?"

The admiral ranks from the first grade, and he is a veteran in the court. Logically speaking, he really shouldn't be so humble in front of Xie Xun.

Yes, humble.

It seems that the back cannot be straightened.

Cui Yun lit the tranquilizing incense. A plume of smoke spiraled upward.

"Yan Kun once had a relationship with Duke Fu's younger sister."

Yan Kun is Admiral Yan.

This was also more than twenty years ago.

At that time, Yan Kun was just a mud-legged person. He climbed to the lieutenant general by his ability at the side of the late General Jin.

Later, he was supported by Emperor Yu and stayed in Shengjing.

At that time, he hadn't taken the position of admiral yet.

"Old Master Xie once said that Yan Kun will definitely do something in the future, so he betrothed his beloved daughter."

Yan Kun was outstanding when he was young, but he was able to do things again, and soon captured the girl's heart.

"The wedding is imminent, but something went wrong. There is a former spouse."

is the current admiral's wife.

Shen Wei frowned: "Isn't this the virtue of Mrs. Tong Jing?"

Cui Yun shook his head.

"Master Jing told a big lie in order to gain power, and remarried regardless of getting a wife. Yan Kun is different after all."

"After he joined the army, there was an earthquake in his hometown. When he went back, his home was in ruins. At that time, he searched and searched, only thinking that his wife was gone."

Shen Hua pursed her lips.

"Then what?"

"The two families divorced."

"However, one month later, on the day Xie's daughter went swimming in the lake, she fell into the water and died."

Shen Hua took a breath: "Is it an accident?"

Cui Yun: "Then I have to ask your brother."

What he said, it is no secret in Shengjing, Cui Yun doesn't care about the affairs of other families, let alone the older generation. Naturally, I didn't pay much attention to it.

Shen Hua: "I was thinking, there must be something else happening."

"As for Admiral Yan—"

Shen Wei said coldly: "A father who can sell his daughter, if nothing happened at that time, I don't believe that such a person can be full of guilt for ten years."

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something.

No wonder... No wonder, Yan Mi never fights for it. I didn't want to be like this.

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