The days in the villa are particularly leisurely.
The two of them were tired and crooked, and it felt like time was flying by.
Occasionally, Yi Shurong was afraid that Luo Liyan would be bored, so she would invite one or two storytellers to tell her some stories on Zhuangzi.
Or invite a troupe of shadow puppetry to perform a small play for two days.
Luo Liyan has no connections, and sleeps with Yi Shurong every day, so she can't even get in touch with her little six sons, so she naturally doesn't know about the bloody storm in the capital.
In fact, she didn't care about these things, and racked her brains every day, thinking about how to take off Yi Shurong's little vest.
But he was like a piece of wood, not to mention being stripped of his vest, even if he was tired of lying in his arms every day, he had never seen him lose control of his emotions.
This made Luo Liyan wonder whether he didn't like her anymore.
But in the end, my favorability value didn't drop.
While embroidering the purse, Luo Liyan secretly turned her head and looked at the man leaning on the bench reading the military book.
"What's the matter? You've only embroidered less than a stick of incense, and the cousin is impatient again? I wonder if you are not sincerely apologizing to me." Yi Shurong hooked two He pinched Luo Liyan's earlobe with his finger, rubbing it lightly.
Luo Liyan, who had no sincerity at all, rolled her eyes silently, "It's not that my cousin didn't see my female celebrity, I embroidered like this, and I'm still persisting here, how can I be insincere?"
Yi Shurong lowered her eyes, glanced at her purse that had been embroidered for seven or eight days and was only half embroidered, and there was a helpless smile in her eyes, "Cousin, this girl is really..."
"Really what?" Luo Liyan immediately puffed up her eyes and looked at him fiercely.
Yi Shurong thought of the first time she saw her embroidered, and couldn't help but tell the truth, but she broke the purse directly with scissors, and immediately swallowed back the words she hadn't said yet.
He didn't mind his little girl embroidering slowly, but he didn't want the things she spent all her time and energy to be wasted in the end.
"It's really getting more and more exquisite." Yi Shurong praised without conscience.
The first embroidery sample was drawn by Yanyan herself. The picture shows two butterflies, which are quite beautiful. She said they symbolize the two of them.
But in the end, half of the embroidery was done, but it looked like two irregular patterns twisted together.
So this time the embroidery sample was drawn by him himself, a few simple orchid leaves.
In order not to increase the difficulty, he didn't even draw a flower, not even a flower bone.
And without these, even if he regains his identity as a man in the future, he can still carry it with him.
It's just that Yi Shurong realized that he had obviously overestimated the beauty of the little girl in his arms, the orchid leaves embroidered looked like they had been eaten by moths, and they were glowing.
Occasionally, the exposed seam may be too big, so she mended it, and it seems that the corners of the stitches are a little twisted.
But Yi Shurong didn't have any expectations, anyway, as long as she embroidered for herself, it was enough.
As for what other people think, that is another matter, and no one dares to laugh at him.
"I'll try to embroider it within three days, and then my cousin can bring it." Luo Liyan said, burying her head back again, completely forgetting that what she was thinking about just now was how to take off Yi Shurong's vest .
But after a while, two guards hurried in.