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Chapter 32 Snow Prayer Festival

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    There was a dark look in Yan Su's eyes. When he forced Qin Jiu to Si Zhifang, he never thought that one day he would suffer a secret loss from her.  If the warm silk had been made a month earlier, he wouldn't have had to send it to the weaver's shop. The maid in his palace could have made it.  But now that things have reached this point, there is no other way for the time being.  If it had been any other silk, he wouldn't have wanted this underskirt, but this was warm silk, and he specially begged Su Wanxiang for it.

    "I dare not bother Master Qin. I will take this undergarment right now and ask Master Qin to return it." Yan Su glanced at Qin Jiu, and the ink under her long eyelashes swept across her needle-holding hand.  The cold luster in his eyes passed by inadvertently.

    Qin Jiu lifted up the skirt in her hand, pointed to the peony being embroidered on the corner of the skirt, and said with a chuckle: "Your Highness is afraid that he won't be able to wear it when Miss Su goes on stage to play the piano, right? I can understand your Highness's mood, but this peony is only embroidered on it."  I embroidered two petals. This embroidery method is my own creation, and no one else can follow it. How about this, His Highness and I go to the Snow Praying Festival together. The embroidery is almost completed along the way, and we can catch up with the Snow Praying Festival.  . Just kill two birds with one stone, what do you think, Your Highness?"

    Yan Su narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted: "Come here!"

    The door curtain opened, and two maids wearing double-snail buns and pale pink dresses walked in.

    Yan Su calmly ordered: "Yu Bing, Fen Xue, you two go and see if you can continue to embroider the flower that Manager Qin is embroidering."

    "My slave, I obey!" the two maids responded in unison.

    The two of them turned around and bowed to Qin Jiu, then slowly walked forward to check the flowers Qin Jiu was embroidering.

    Qin Jiu kept a soft smile, stretched out her fingers to unfold the skirt she was embroidering, put it on her wrist, raised it in front of the two maids and said, "They are named Yu Bing and Fen Xue, right? You must look carefully!"

    Qin Jiu¡¯s eyes passed over the pretty faces of the two women, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

    The jade bowl drips with cold dew, and the powder melts into the fragrant snow and shines through the gauze.

    Jade ice!  Powder snow!

    When she recited this poem casually, Yan Su used it as the name of the two maids.  Unexpectedly, three years later, it has not changed.

    Yu Bing and Fen Xue stared intently at Qin Jiuxiu's flowers, doubtful expressions flashing across their faces.

    "I don't know what kind of embroidery method this is. It looks a bit like spinning needles, but it's not." Yu Bing asked.

    Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, pointed at the flower with a smile and said: "It is indeed not a spiral needle. This petal is a new embroidery method derived from the combination of spiral needle and spreading needle, which is intended to express the charm of the petals stretching. As for this  The embroidery method for the flower stamens is not very clever, but the technique must be skillful, otherwise the embroidery will not produce the vivid effect of the velvet of the flower stamens."

    Yu Bing and Fen Xue frowned slightly, with a look of sudden realization on their faces.  The two women turned around to face Yan Su and said with some shame: "Your Highness, my skills are not as good as others. If I continue to embroider, I'm afraid I won't be able to embroider well. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

    Yan Su narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes dimmed slightly under her long eyelashes.  His judging eyes passed over Qin Jiu, as if he was speculating on what she meant by doing this.  He naturally knew that Qin Jiu had no good intentions, but what was her intention in doing this?  Now, he couldn't give away unembroidered skirts, so he could only keep Qin Jiu in check so that she couldn't play any tricks.

    "Forget it, in that case, then I have to thank Manager Qin. Manager Qin, please get in the car. I will personally take Manager Qin to Jiuman Mountain." Yan Su said lightly, keeping a solemn expression on his face.  His expression and raised eyebrows looked inscrutable.

    Durian¡¯s eyes widened in surprise. She didn¡¯t expect that King Anling would send them to the Snow Prayer Festival.

    Qin Jiu smiled lazily, held on to the flower bag, ordered Durian to take the bamboo basket holding the silk thread, ordered Li Zhi to hold the dress, and took a package from the inner room and ordered Li Ying to hold it, not knowing what was inside.  .  Loquat held the sword, and Lian Huangmao, not to be outdone, took a woolen thread with beads in his mouth and played with it while flying. No one among them had an empty hand.

    A group of people filed out.

    Outside the gate, the palace's carriage was parked there.

    The carriage is very spacious, with a dark blue canopy, a dark blue body, and dark blue curtains covering the body. It looks like a person like Yan Su, extremely low-key.  If the car had not been engraved with those detailed and complicated dragon patterns, if the four white horses pulling the car had not been extremely fast-moving sweaty horses, and if there had not been Jinwu guards with guns in front of and behind the car, no one would have thought that this was Anling.  The king's carriage.

    Yan Rui, the chief guard of the palace, raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Qin Jiu and his party filing out.

    "Let Commander Qin get on my carriage while the others ride horses." Yan Su ordered with a frown.

    Yan Rui didn¡¯t ask any more questions and ordered someone to lift the car curtain.

    Qin Jiu climbed onto the carriage, lifted the curtain on the window,"My Lian'er still has to divide the threads for me," she said.

    Yan Su frowned, waved his hand and said, "Go up too!"

    Durian also climbed onto the carriage with Huang Mao.  Cherry, lychee and loquat followed on horseback.

    There is a small table in the carriage, with an exquisite gold-painted bronze tripod placed on it. On the hollow lid, there is a scent of fragrance overflowing.  Yan Su was leaning on the side of the waiter, holding Yu Bing's freshly brewed tea in his hand.  The steaming water vapor covered his handsome face, leaving only a pair of eyes as sharp and bright as stars falling from the mortal world.

    Qin Jiu didn't say anything, she just sat on the cushion in the carriage, her jade fingers flying, and the embroidery needle in her hand shuttled up and down among the silk cloth, embroidering petals.

    The carriage was extremely quiet, and the atmosphere was as dull as a taut string.

    Both Durian and Yubing felt a little nervous, but the two people involved seemed completely unaware of it.  One is sipping tea leisurely, and the other is embroidering indifferently.

    In less than an hour, the carriage finally approached Jiuman Mountain, and Durian heard the increasingly noisy voices outside.  He glanced at the skirt in Qin Jiu's hand. The last petal was just a few stitches away from being embroidered.

    At this moment, Yan Rui, the royal guard chief who was riding outside, was heard saying: "Your Highness, the road ahead is blocked by Princess Zhaoping's carriage."

    Yan Su frowned, put down the tea cup in his hand, and asked displeasedly: "How far is it from Jinghua Waters?"

    Yan Rui said in a deep voice: "It's less than a mile away."

    Yan Su ordered in a cold voice: "Stop the carriage by the roadside, we will ride over later."

    Yan Rui did as he was told and drove the palace's carriage to the wasteland beside the road. The carriage was stable when he heard a charming voice coming from outside the carriage, "Second brother, why did you hide when you saw the emperor's carriage?"  Now that it's open, are you still worried that the imperial sister won't give way to the second brother?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was opened by a delicate white hand. Under the clear sunlight outside, a woman stood pretty outside the carriage.

    She is about twenty years old, wearing a gold-colored splendid palace dress, a tan fox fur coat, and a translucent white shawl covering her face.  The exposed forehead is as white as porcelain, the eyebrows are like knife cuts, and the eyes are like autumn water.  Her long black hair was styled into a bun, with a gold-plated jade hairpin hanging in her hair.

    There was a pleasant smile between her brows, as warm as sunshine, and she seemed very happy.  However, when Yan Su saw her, his expression darkened slightly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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