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The needle in her hand had already pierced into the black-clothed man's acupuncture point first.
Seeing the unbelievable eyes of the man in black, Ye Shaohua withdrew her needle, "A woman dares to come out in the middle of the night, don't you think why? Because she is not afraid of a hooligan like you."
Saying that, she put the show pin back on her clothes, patted her sleeves and left.
As for the two people standing not far from her, she didn't even look at them.
The man in Tsing Yi standing on the stairs glanced at Ye Shaohua, his handsome brows slightly raised.
The guards who followed him had already come to the man in black one step earlier. After seeing the man in black's injuries, he knew where he was injured. The ghosts in the rivers and lakes are sad, what should we do now?"
The man in Tsing Yi chuckled, "Their actions have become bigger and bigger over the years, so send them to the government."
Although he was smiling, there was no trace of a smile on that face like an ink painting.
The guard nodded, but then remembered something, "That girl just now?"
He frowned, the master's coming to Jiangling was a secret, except for a few people, the girl who suddenly appeared just now was indeed an accident, and she had such skill.
Gui Jianchou, who he hadn't even caught up with, was brought down by a little girl like this
What does the guard think, why does he think there is something wrong with this girl.
Appeared again at this time.
However, the man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, "Don't worry about her."
The master seemed to have something to say, the guard wanted to say something, but seeing the master's indifferent face, he finally didn't say anything, grabbed the black-clothed assassin, raised his breath, and crossed over here in a few steps.
After the guards left, the man in Tsing Yi didn't leave, but just stared at the room upstairs where Ye Shaohua lived for a while.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Of all this, Ye Shaohua, who was concentrating on embroidery, naturally didn't know.
She is lighting the lamp now, and brought over a ball of embroidery thread, wanting to show off a handkerchief to practice her hands first.
In fact, embroidery is somewhat similar to landscape painting.
Although Ye Shaohua doesn't know how to embroider, he has learned painting, especially oil painting. Before he starts, he can sketch in his head. The contrast of various colors is good, and it is not difficult to show the general shape.
The difficulty lies in the stitches in various color schemes.
For the same color, the effect and color are completely different when using gold needle method and nail thread embroidery. Ye Shaohua still remembers that there was a kind of embroidery called Su embroidery in the original world, and that kind of embroidery technique is called paging its gods.
But the real Su embroidery is too difficult, and Ye Shaohua can't recall it even if he wants to.
Although she has a particularly good memory, embroidery is a delicate job.
After embroidering a butterfly, it was getting late.
Ye Shaohua rubbed her sore eyes, then put away the embroidery, she didn't want Mother Ye to see it, she was always proud, she always wanted to make some achievements before showing Mother Ye a good look.
Her physical fitness is indeed too poor, not suitable for fatigue, and she needs to find a chance to grab some medicine and take care of it.
Waking up the next morning, Ye Shaohua opened the door and went out with Mother Ye.
Before leaving, she glanced at the neighbor quietly.
Then he knew that the master and servant who lived here last night had left.
"What are you looking at?" Mother Ye glanced at her.
Ye Shaohua covered his ears reflexively, and said vaguely: "It's nothing, mother, let's find a place to stay."
Thinking of the current troubles, Mother Ye didn't pay attention to these.
The most important thing is to find a place to stay.
After being introduced by someone, the mother and daughter finally found a residence in an alley, which was far inferior to the prosperity of the Ye family, and even inferior to the residence of the Ye family's servants, but Ye Shaohua didn't feel disgusted at all.
It made Mother Ye feel sour.
She sighed, and went out to look for work. Now they are no longer in Ye's house, and they need to earn money to live by themselves.
Mother Ye will never let Ye Shaohua take care of these things, she just wants Ye Shaohua to learn embroidery well.
He still thought that Ye Shaohua would meet the Ye family one day.
This time, half a month later.
"I heard that Ye Qingqing went to Governor Liu." When Ye Mu went out that day, she looked out of the house with some longing, "I heard that many embroiderers in Jiangling have gone. This time, Governor Liu will give Concubine De concubine went back to find the best material, this is to embroider for the nobles in the palace. With Ye Qingqing's embroidery skills, she will definitely be selected, and her reputation in Jiangling will definitely rise to a higher level by then, she is only fifteen years old. At the age of 10, there are such achievements.”
With that said, Mother Ye sighed.
He looked at Ye Shaohua again, he was furious, but in the end it was a piece of flesh that fell from his body, and no matter how much he disliked it, it was also his daughter, "Okay, you can embroider, mother, go to Aunt Wang to see what kind of work you can do." .”
Mother Ye was about to leave, when she suddenly saw the embroidered cloth in Ye Shaohua's hand, and squinted her eyes slightly, "This is... the southern shark's silk?"
Ye Shaohua looked at Mother Ye calmly, "How could it be, mother, did you read it wrong? Where can our family have money to buy shark silk?"
"You're right," Mother Ye sighed, "Even if the Ye family only has one horse, Ye Qingqing is still reluctant to use it."
This precious silk was left by the Ye family ten years ago when it was still somewhat famous. Because it was too precious, the Ye family never dared to use it, and Mother Ye only glanced at it from afar.
How could such precious silk appear in Ye Shaohua's hands right now
Mother Ye felt that she might have done too much work recently, and her eyes were blurred.
After she left with a sigh, a woman about 20 years old jumped out of the yard, "Miss."
"Well, you recently sent some more clothes to Aunt Wang." Ye Shaohua put away the needle and threw the embroidered cloth into the woman's hand, "Let her be fine and let my mother make up more. By the way, is there any famous storyteller?" Sir, let her go to Aunt Wang's house, it's best to make my mother reluctant to come back every day."
When Ye Shaohua said this, he couldn't help touching his ears, "If she comes back and twists my ears all day long, will my ears still see people? Yu Xiao, do you see if my ears are bigger on one side and smaller on the other?"
Yu Xiao took a quick glance, and when he saw Ye Shaohua's fair, flawless and extremely lazy face, he quickly lowered his head, "Miss, no."
If there is someone at this time, you can still see the twitching corner of Yu Xiao's mouth.
"Then you still have face to face people, let's go." Ye Shaohua waved his hand, and asked Yu Xiao to carry the embroidered cloth to Governor Liu's foothold.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived there, I ran into an acquaintance.
"Why are you here?"