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"Master, it's getting late. Can my servant serve your meal first?" Mulian came over for the third time to urge Song Liuli.
Song Liuli held the needle and thread in her hand without raising her head: "Wait a minute, I'm not hungry yet, I'll finish embroidering this pattern first."
Mulian looked at the dark lines of the same color that could not be seen as ducks or chickens on the lake-colored satin, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Master, this is a unique embroidery. It is a pity to use it on clothes, and you can't tell it. Why don't you give it to me?" Embroider a girdle?¡±
Song Liuli raised his eyebrows, and kept moving: "Dark lines of the same color look noble, especially this lake-colored satin. This cloth is darker in color. Bright-colored needlework cannot suppress this color, so it has to be the same color. This But low-key luxury.¡±
Mulian was speechless. She really couldn't associate ducks or chickens with luxury. She thought that her master had been doing embroidery all day long, and she really couldn't bear to ask her master to give up, so she could only look at it helplessly. Du Ruo, hoping she could say something.
Du Ruo doesn¡¯t talk much and always obeys her master, so she won¡¯t spoil his mood.
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At this time, Fourth Master brought Su Peisheng in. Du Ruo's eyes flickered and he quickly greeted Mulian.
When Song Liuli heard the two voices, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, came over with a proud and enthusiastic smile, and pulled Fourth Master forward.
"Come here and take a look. It's spring, hasn't it? I haven't made new clothes yet? I've been thinking about it all the time. I've been making clothes for you for a whole day. You can see if they look good or not!"
Fourth Master followed Song Liuli¡¯s movements and sat on the soft couch, pinching the cloth that had not yet been closed, and remained silent for a long time.
"How's it going?" Song Liuli looked at the fourth master expectantly. She knew that she was not good at embroidery, but at least she asked Fu Ling to draw the base. She embroidered it strictly according to the lines stitch by stitch. On this dark blue On the satin, it looks much taller.
During the Chinese New Year, she felt that the Fourth Master was in a bad mood, and that what he said made her feel guilty. She also reflected on herself, woman, there is one word that cannot be avoided, that is, getting carried away.
"She has been pampered by Fourth Master for a long time, and she has become less and less concerned about her professionalism. If things continue like this, if another little devil comes out that is different from others, she will easily lose her job!
So since the Chinese New Year, she has been thinking about being better to the fourth master. Besides watching the fourth master eat, the food, clothing, housing, transportation, and clothes are at the forefront. How can she not pick them up?
"Is this a mandarin duck?" Fourth Master asked hesitantly. He is a big man. Not to mention his clothes, the embroidery of mandarin ducks on his purse is a little too much. How can he wear it?
Song Liuli: "" Whose mandarin ducks come one by one?
"This is obviously a crane! With such long legs, how can it be a mandarin duck?" No matter how she looked at it, she felt that her embroidery looked very similar. What was wrong with Fourth Master's eyes?
Fourth Master held his breath in his chest. Fortunately, he didn't say chicken just now. This is, this is crane?
He raised his head and gently pulled Song Liuli over, asking her to sit next to him. His tone was also very gentle: "It won't be good if you hurt your hand. It's better to ask the slaves to do it."
Seeing that Song Liuli was a little depressed, Fourth Master touched her head and comforted her: "Good boy, I don't want you to work hard. If you want to make clothes for me, why not make a lining, it's easier."
Mainly, I can¡¯t wear it outahem, it¡¯s embarrassing.
Song Liuli looked at the 'clothes' in her hand with some regret, and said to Mulian with some depression: "Pass the meal."
From now on, she will never touch needlework again. These people do not have the aesthetic standards of modern people.
After finishing their meal, Dabao and Xiaobao ran in with their bags full. Before anyone could enter, Dabao's movements were heard.
¡°Eniang, Eniang, it¡¯s time to tell your brother a story!¡±
Song Liuli glanced at Fourth Master: "Today it's Amma's turn to tell my brother a story!"
Xiaobao leaned against the fourth master¡¯s legs in confusion and raised his head to look at him: ¡°Amma, can you tell the story of the ugly duckling and the swan?¡±
Fourth Master: "No." I've never heard of it.
"What about the story of the two little princesses?"
"No." The fourth master glanced at Song Liuli, who was sitting there pretending to be reserved and gentle. He didn't know what the little fox had told the children.
Dabao was a little disappointed. Today she wanted to hear how the little princess lived after going to Mongolia.
"Then what will Ama do?" Dabao took Fourth Master's hand and walked out, "What can my brother do?"The only hope now is that with other people, even if the little brother's mother is gone, it will be difficult to raise her well.
"Have you found out? What happened to the girls who were arranged?" Ulanara asked softly, looking forward.
Mother Liu was a little embarrassed: "I am incompetent, and it is not convenient for us to ask openly and openly. We called family members to come to the door, but we couldn't see anyone. We are afraid that others will find out."
Ulanara raised his eyebrows: "Can one or two discoveries be justified? Have they all been discovered?"
Who else besides Fourth Master has this ability? But if Fourth Master knew that she had done these things, he would never be so calm now.
"Keep asking people to investigate, I don't believe they can hide for a lifetime." Ulanara ordered lightly.
Mother Liu gritted her teeth and nodded: "That's the reason. The old slave will soon give instructions to ask their family members to come to the house several times. They can't miss each other once."
Ulanara didn¡¯t know that the people she arranged had been replaced by Nian. Even if she knew that the people had been replaced, she couldn¡¯t guess who Nian was.
Nowadays, Nian is wearing a lake-blue brocade robe, standing at the window, looking handsome in the breeze, which makes many girls on the street blush.
"I told you to stop being so arrogant. You can't even do the 13 splits. Come here and show me this troop chart." A carefree male voice came from behind Nian. He turned around and saw the same-looking man. The handsome and elegant Nian Gengyao was shattered when he opened his mouth.
"If you call me grandpa again, I will let you call me grandpa every day." Nian, oh no, now Song Shuhan said in a low and low voice.
Nian Gengyao: "" Thaksin! This scumbag can do it!
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Xiao Song: Crane! Pointed beak, red head, feathers, long legs, three toes, nothing wrong with it! What's so different about it?
Fourth Master: A chicken also has a pointed beak, a red comb, hair, legs, and three fingers, so