Xiao Ru took out a sky blue embroidered purse from her arms and handed it to Shen Ning with some embarrassment.
"My embroidery is not good, and this purse is not made well either. Miss, please don't laugh at me."
Shen Ning took it with a smile, but before she could speak, Xiao Ru pouted and said, "Miss, you smiled because you think the slave's stitches don't look good, right?"
"Of course not. I think you have a lot of heart. I didn't teach you in vain. You should repay your kindness. If you can make a purse for Zhui Feng with your own hands, he will definitely like it very much."
Shen Ning looked at the purse in her hand. Xiao Ru's embroidery work could not be said to be exquisite, but it could be seen that the purse was embroidered with great care.
She thought to herself that it turned out that the fingerprints on Zhui Feng's face were made by Xiao Ru, and Zhui Feng, that wooden man, didn't mention a word about it.
"Really, will he like it?" Xiaoru was surprised and happy.
"Well, I believe he will like it, but you'd better hand it to him personally." Shen Ning smiled and returned the purse to Xiao Ru.
She raised her voice: "Chasing the Wind!"
"My subordinate is here."
The next moment, Zhui Feng's figure appeared in front of Shen Ning.
He hid in the dark and heard the conversation between Shen Ning and Xiao Ru clearly. His face, which was always dull, was slightly hot. He thought to himself that the Queen Empress finally knew that he had been slapped several times by Xiao Ru. His expression Quite embarrassing.
"Zhui Feng, it's great that you're here. I have something to give you!"
When Xiaoru saw Zhui Feng, his eyes lit up, he rushed to Zhui Feng with a smile, and handed him his purse as if he were offering a treasure.
"This is a purse I embroidered with my own hands. I give it to you. You saved me. I don't know how to thank you, so I made a purse. See if you like it?" She looked at it with sparkling eyes. Chasing the wind.
But Zhui Feng didn't even look at the purse. He kept a straight face and said dryly: "Miss Xiao Ru, I went to rescue you on the orders of the Emperor and the Queen. This is my duty. You don't have to." Thank me, I don’t need any wallet, thank you for your kindness.”
Xiao Ru's hand holding the purse stopped in mid-air. She stared blankly at Zhui Feng, then handed it over again without giving up.
"I've been embroidering this purse for a long time, and I put a lot of thought into it. You... really don't like it? Just take a look at it, and if you don't like it, just give it back to me."
Zhuifeng still didn't look at her purse, but took a step back and bowed slightly to Shen Ning.
"If the Queen has no other instructions, I will go on my way first."
His obvious disregard made Xiaoru's mouth flatten again and again, tears welled up in her eyes, and she almost cried.
Shen Ning couldn't help but sigh, glared at the ungrateful piece of wood, and then looked at Xiao Ru sympathetically.
"Go and find out where the emperor has gone?" she ordered.
"yes."
Zhui Feng bowed and stepped back without looking away, exited the palace gate, and disappeared in a flash.
Seeing Xiao Ru's face looking like she was about to cry, Shen Ning took the purse from her hand and said, "Zhui Feng is a secret guard and a man. Unlike us girls who like to carry purses, he doesn't care about it, but I like it very much." Why don't you give this purse you embroidered to me?"
Xiaoru's thoughts were met with disappointment, and she felt extremely sad, her nose twitching.
After hearing what Shen Ning said, she raised her eyes in surprise and joy: "Really? Miss, do you like it?"
"I like it." Shen Ning smiled and nodded.