"What?" Mo Hanqing lowered his head and reached out to take what Ye Qiqi handed over. He took a look and found that it was a handkerchief.
After he unfolded the veil, he could barely see what was embroidered on it, which seemed to be several high mountains. On the high mountains, there was a black mass of wild geese in the shape of a "human".
In the lower right corner of the veil, the word "Qiqi" is embroidered crookedly.
Mo Hanqing looked at the handkerchief carefully for a while, then hesitantly asked: "What you are embroidering...is a large flock of birds flying on the mountain?"
“…”
Ye Qiqi's head was suddenly covered with black lines. She looked at Mo Hanqing speechlessly, twitching her lips and said: "Why are there a large group of birds flying on the mountain? I have embroidered bamboo!"
"Bamboo??" Mo Hanqing pointed to the large "human"-shaped thing with some confusion, and asked strangely: "Aren't these wild geese?"
"No, these are bamboo leaves!" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing with a flushed face and said, "It's just... the bamboo leaves are a little scattered."
"What about the bamboo body?" Mo Hanqing looked at the ridiculously scattered bamboo leaves and continued to ask.
"Here..." Ye Qiqi pointed to the high mountains and said depressedly to Mo Hanqing.
“…”
you…
Bamboo's waist is too bent, right?
Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi with disbelief in his eyes.
"Ahem... then, don't I want to embroider the feeling of the wind blowing through the bamboo? When the wind blows, the bamboo will definitely sway a little. If it shakes, won't it bend slightly? "
"But you're so swaying... you're almost breaking..." Mo Hanqing looked at those "high mountains" and said a little speechlessly.
"Get over it, this is my first time embroidering something like this, okay!" Ye Qiqi couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Hanqing, "There are old men who teach us piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but embroidery What old man can grow things?"
"Well, that makes sense." Mo Hanqing nodded, but after thinking about it seriously, he felt something was wrong and said, "Then why did you embroider bamboo for me?"
"Because a gentleman is like a bamboo!" Ye Qiqi replied quickly.
"Xiuzhu??" Mo Hanqing couldn't help but squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qiqi dangerously.
"Uh..." Only then did Ye Qiqi realize that the bamboo he embroidered... seemed to have collided with Mo Xiuzhu...
Ye Qiqi suddenly felt a little annoyed. Why didn't she think of it when she was doing the embroidery
"Give it back to me!" Ye Qiqi reached out to grab the handkerchief from Mo Hanqing's hand and said in a muffled voice, "I'll embroider one again."
"No." Mo Hanqing dodged Ye Qiqi's outstretched hand quickly, lowered her head and carefully folded the handkerchief, put it into her arms and said, "I will cherish your lady's thoughts."
“…”
Ye Qiqi looked at him speechlessly, flattening his mouth and saying nothing.
"Okay, go to bed early. I still have something to discuss with General Murong." Mo Hanqing lowered his head and pecked her red lips gently, then touched her head and stood up to leave.
"Young Master, you..." Ye Qiqi quickly called out to him.
"Huh?" Mo Hanqing turned his head and looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes.
"You...are you going to the Beichen Kingdom's military camp to assassinate their leader?" Ye Qiqi bit her lips and asked him.