Chapter 4483: 4483
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Qin Wuyan had to loosen her and asked in a slow voice, "Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up completely and realized that her reaction was too big. She stepped back two steps to avoid the man's sight, picked up the fallen chair and stool, and whispered, "I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that the broken jade was covered to death..."
The remaining light at the end of her eyes looked at Qin Wuyan's face: "you suddenly woke me up. I was surprised."
Qin Wuyan turned a thousand times in his heart, "are you still sad about the death of jade fragments?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu held the corner of his mouth: "people are not plants and trees. Jade fragments grew up with me since childhood. They are no different from their relatives. How can they not be sad."
She sat in front of the dressing mirror, pulled out the Pearl hairpin on her head, put it in the jewelry box, picked up the mahogany comb and began to comb the loose bun.
Qin Wuyan's eyes swept from the jewelry box, but he didn't see the luminous pearl hairpin she had given to her. Like a baby, she had to put it under her pillow to sleep. She couldn't help asking, "where's the luminous pearl hairpin I gave you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu paused for a moment, thought, and said, "it's probably in that box."
Qin Wuyan opened one of the boxes along her line of sight. No!
Zhuang Xiaoyu added, "I remember wrong. It's probably in this box."
Then, without waiting for Qin Wuyan to start, he directly opened the jewelry box and didn't find it.
Zhuang Xiaoyu simply opened several jewelry boxes on the dresser. He didn't see the luminous pearl hairpin Qin Wuyan gave him, so he smiled: "usually these things are broken jade to help collect. After she left, she left me alone. I can't even find anything."
Qin Wuyan's dark eyes began to turn red. He knew better than anyone that it was not that the Pearl hairpin could not be found, but that she didn't pay attention at all.
Qin Wuyan silently opened the drawer and saw the Pearl hairpin lying quietly inside. There was no light in the past. Lying in the drawer with it, there were also some waste corner fabrics for cutting clothes and clothes, which were stuffed into it at a glance.
Once upon a time, everything in the bedroom was cleaned and cleaned up by jade fragments. Now that jade fragments are gone, Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't allow other servants to enter her bedroom at will, so she comes to clean up and forget to clean out the things in the drawer.
Qin Wuyan took out the Pearl hairpin, wiped the dust on it with his sleeves, and put it on Zhuang Xiaoyu's bun. "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll let someone make a batch tomorrow and choose for you."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was lack of interest. "No, I don't go out often. You give me enough things. I can't wear new ones every day."
Qin Wuyan stood behind her, his fingers fell on her shoulder and gently kneaded her: "Xiaoyu, did you make the Chinese clothes for me last time?"
He knew that her needlework was bad. He had been accommodating her for fear that her fingers would be hurt by the needle. He just asked her to help make a suit of Chinese clothes and trousers, and mend the old, washed and white close fitting clothes.
But more than half a year later, those clothes still didn't reach him.
Zhuang Xiaoyu yawned and said lazily: "it was about to be finished, but it was delayed when you had to embroider a wedding dress. If you are in a hurry, I'll let the nurse do it and send it to you?
Or send someone to the market tomorrow and buy some sets according to your size in the ready-made clothes store... "
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Qin Wuyan had to loosen her and asked in a slow voice, "Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up completely and realized that her reaction was too big. She stepped back two steps to avoid the man's sight, picked up the fallen chair and stool, and whispered, "I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that the broken jade was covered to death..."
The remaining light at the end of her eyes looked at Qin Wuyan's face: "you suddenly woke me up. I was surprised."
Qin Wuyan turned a thousand times in his heart, "are you still sad about the death of jade fragments?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu held the corner of his mouth: "people are not plants and trees. Jade fragments grew up with me since childhood. They are no different from their relatives. How can they not be sad."
She sat in front of the dressing mirror, pulled out the Pearl hairpin on her head, put it in the jewelry box, picked up the mahogany comb and began to comb the loose bun.
Qin Wuyan's eyes swept from the jewelry box, but he didn't see the luminous pearl hairpin she had given to her. Like a baby, she had to put it under her pillow to sleep. She couldn't help asking, "where's the luminous pearl hairpin I gave you?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu paused for a moment, thought, and said, "it's probably in that box."
Qin Wuyan opened one of the boxes along her line of sight. No!
Zhuang Xiaoyu added, "I remember wrong. It's probably in this box."
Then, without waiting for Qin Wuyan to start, he directly opened the jewelry box and didn't find it.
Zhuang Xiaoyu simply opened several jewelry boxes on the dresser. He didn't see the luminous pearl hairpin Qin Wuyan gave him, so he smiled: "usually these things are broken jade to help collect. After she left, she left me alone. I can't even find anything."
Qin Wuyan's dark eyes began to turn red. He knew better than anyone that it was not that the Pearl hairpin could not be found, but that she didn't pay attention at all.
Qin Wuyan silently opened the drawer and saw the Pearl hairpin lying quietly inside. There was no light in the past. Lying in the drawer with it, there were also some waste corner fabrics for cutting clothes and clothes, which were stuffed into it at a glance.
Once upon a time, everything in the bedroom was cleaned and cleaned up by jade fragments. Now that jade fragments are gone, Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't allow other servants to enter her bedroom at will, so she comes to clean up and forget to clean out the things in the drawer.
Qin Wuyan took out the Pearl hairpin, wiped the dust on it with his sleeves, and put it on Zhuang Xiaoyu's bun. "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll let someone make a batch tomorrow and choose for you."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was lack of interest. "No, I don't go out often. You give me enough things. I can't wear new ones every day."
Qin Wuyan stood behind her, his fingers fell on her shoulder and gently kneaded her: "Xiaoyu, did you make the Chinese clothes for me last time?"
He knew that her needlework was bad. He had been accommodating her for fear that her fingers would be hurt by the needle. He just asked her to help make a suit of Chinese clothes and trousers, and mend the old, washed and white close fitting clothes.
But more than half a year later, those clothes still didn't reach him.
Zhuang Xiaoyu yawned and said lazily: "it was about to be finished, but it was delayed when you had to embroider a wedding dress. If you are in a hurry, I'll let the nurse do it and send it to you?
Or send someone to the market tomorrow and buy some sets according to your size in the ready-made clothes store... "
Qin Wuyan had to loosen her and asked in a slow voice, "Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you?"Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up completely and realized that her reaction was too big. She stepped back two steps to avoid the man's sight, picked up the fallen chair and stool, and whispered, "I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that the broken jade was covered to death..."The remaining light at the end of her eyes looked at Qin Wuyan's face: "you suddenly woke me up. I was surprised."Qin Wuyan turned a thousand times in his heart, "are you still sad about the death of jade fragments?"Zhuang Xiaoyu held the corner of his mouth: "people are not plants and trees. Jade fragments grew up with me since childhood. They are no different from their relatives. How can they not be sad."She sat in front of the dressing mirror, pulled out the Pearl hairpin on her head, put it in the jewelry box, picked up the mahogany comb and began to comb the loose bun.Qin Wuyan's eyes swept from the jewelry box, but he didn't see the luminous pearl hairpin she had given to her. Like a baby, she had to put it under her pillow to sleep. She couldn't help asking, "where's the luminous pearl hairpin I gave you?"Zhuang Xiaoyu paused for a moment, thought, and said, "it's probably in that box."Qin Wuyan opened one of the boxes along her line of sight. No!Zhuang Xiaoyu added, "I remember wrong. It's probably in this box."Then, without waiting for Qin Wuyan to start, he directly opened the jewelry box and didn't find it.Zhuang Xiaoyu simply opened several jewelry boxes on the dresser. He didn't see the luminous pearl hairpin Qin Wuyan gave him, so he smiled: "usually these things are broken jade to help collect. After she left, she left me alone. I can't even find anything."Qin Wuyan's dark eyes began to turn red. He knew better than anyone that it was not that the Pearl hairpin could not be found, but that she didn't pay attention at all.Qin Wuyan silently opened the drawer and saw the Pearl hairpin lying quietly inside. There was no light in the past. Lying in the drawer with it, there were also some waste corner fabrics for cutting clothes and clothes, which were stuffed into it at a glance.Once upon a time, everything in the bedroom was cleaned and cleaned up by jade fragments. Now that jade fragments are gone, Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't allow other servants to enter her bedroom at will, so she comes to clean up and forget to clean out the things in the drawer.Qin Wuyan took out the Pearl hairpin, wiped the dust on it with his sleeves, and put it on Zhuang Xiaoyu's bun. "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll let someone make a batch tomorrow and choose for you."Zhuang Xiaoyu was lack of interest. "No, I don't go out often. You give me enough things. I can't wear new ones every day."Qin Wuyan stood behind her, his fingers fell on her shoulder and gently kneaded her: "Xiaoyu, did you make the Chinese clothes for me last time?"He knew that her needlework was bad. He had been accommodating her for fear that her fingers would be hurt by the needle. He just asked her to help make a suit of Chinese clothes and trousers, and mend the old, washed and white close fitting clothes.But more than half a year later, those clothes still didn't reach him.Zhuang Xiaoyu yawned and said lazily: "it was about to be finished, but it was delayed when you had to embroider a wedding dress. If you are in a hurry, I'll let the nurse do it and send it to you?Or send someone to the market tomorrow and buy some sets according to your size in the ready-made clothes store... "
