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22. Chapter 22

In late March, there was a drill in the military camp. Pei Zheng ordered Pei Jinghan to stay in the military camp for a few days and stare at the soldiers himself.

Ningxiang happily sent Pei Jinghan away, of course he didn't show it on his face.

The master who needed to be served went out, and she and Su Yue suddenly became idle. Su Yue liked to play with the little maids, so Ningxiang sat in the shade of the plum tree watching them chat while playing shuttlecock. That day, when a little maid mentioned that she was about to celebrate her birthday, Ningxiang suddenly moved.

Ananqing is one year old this month.

It’s a big day for a baby to be one year old.

Since Lu Cheng had mentioned it in front of her and had made an appointment to take her home at the end of the month, it was a bit unreasonable for her not to give her a gift of one year.

Besides, she really wanted to give Anan a gift, the little guy was so pitiful and cute, and he liked her so much.

The too expensive Li Ningxiang couldn't take out the cloth. When she returned to the ear room, Ningxiang flipped through the fabric she had saved up, and it was scattered. Finally, she picked a piece of bright red satin corner and planned to sew a purse for Anan. The child's hang it on her body does not need to be too big. She still has two days of leisure to concentrate, so she should be able to sew it before Pei Jinghan comes back.

After choosing the material and preparing the needle and thread, the fragrant fragrance began to sew.

Su Yue was tired of playing outside, so she came in to see her embroidering things. She poured tea and said curiously: "What are you embroidering?"

Ningxiang had already thought of the excuse and said without raising her head: "Embroider a purse for Amu. Last time on Qiu'er's birthday, I gave her a handkerchief. Amu was jealous and wanted it. Children just like to compare with others."

Afraid that Su Yue misunderstood her and Lu Cheng like her cousin, Ningxiang simply covered up the past and didn't want Su Yue to know that there is Lu Cheng like this.

Su Yue didn't think much about it, and sat next to her and watched her crack. At that time, Ningxiang was sitting in front of the window, and the bright spring light shone in. Her beautiful face seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light, and her expression of lowering her head and doing embroidery seriously was even more gentle, and she was as quiet and beautiful as a painting.

"Ningxiang will definitely be a good wife and mother when she gets married in the future." Su Yue sighed softly with a tea bowl.

Some people are born gentle and sophisticated, and like her, they are the vixen in other people's mouths.

Ningxiang didn't hear the faint envy in Suyue's words, and turned her head and glanced at her, "You are one year older than me, so if you want to marry, you should marry first."

Su Yue smiled and took the melon seeds and ate them, feeding them a few Ningxiang from time to time.

After Ningxiangxiu had been around for a long time, she would go out with her to avoid getting tired of her eyes.

The next day, the two sisters came back from the small garden of Lengmei Pavilion and were shocked to see Pei Jinghan walking out of their ears. She was wearing a round-necked robe embroidered with bamboo leaves, and was handsome and elegant. Seeing them, Pei Jinghan stood with his hands behind his back and cursed with a smile: "Where have you been lazy again? I am not at home, are you enjoying your happiness?"

Because I missed them, I came back one day in advance and quietly found the ear room to surprise them. Who would have thought of losing it?

"Didn't the prince say he's back on the day?" Su Yue ignored his joke and asked in surprise.

"I'm done with it, so I'll go back early." Pei Jinghan walked over and reached out to him, stretched out his hand hidden behind him, and handed it to Su Yue with something, "I picked up a small thing on the road and gave it to you."

Su Yue looked over curiously, and when she saw clearly what Pei Jinghan was holding, she burst into laughter, glanced at Ningxiang and said, "The owner is here, I dare not ask for it."

Ningxiang's face turned red and she was eager to beg Pei Jinghan, "Criminal, that was given to me for her younger brother." She had just embroidered her purse and put it on the table and went out with Su Yue. Unexpectedly, Pei Jinghan saw it and even used it to tease her.

Pei Jinghan asked Su Yue to take out the rattan chair. He walked slowly to the shade of the tree, held his purse and looked at it carefully, and whispered: "The work of Ningxiang embroidery is getting better and better. I'll ask someone to send the materials over, and you sew a sachet for me."

He was the master and told her to do things naturally. Ningxiang obediently responded, staring at her purse and asked him, "What do the prince wants to embroider?"

Pei Jinghan returned the purse to her. When Ningxiang reached out to pick it up, he suddenly grabbed her little hand, his eyes were as tender as water, "Look at the embroidery, I like it as long as it was embroidered by you."

His palms were warm and refreshing, but Ningxiang felt a sense of horror as if he was held by a hungry tiger, and he immediately retracted his hand.

Pei Jinghan smiled and let go of her.

Although Ningxiang lowered her head, she felt the look of his wolf-like look at her.

In the next few days, Ningxiang found that Pei Jinghan's eyes were becoming more and more arrogant when he looked at her, just like she was the prey he kept in a cage, and his master was already greedy and had no patience to wait any longer, so he could swallow her at any time.

The bright sky in late spring suddenly became gloomy for Ningxiang.

Ningxiang vaguely felt that the day when she embroidered the sachet was the time when Pei Jinghan took action.

She didn't understand why she thought this way. There were many changes in her life. Su Yue had not been taken over by Pei Jinghan, and she had not been kissed by Pei Jinghan. So apart from some impressive events, other daily memories, such as Pei Jinghan kissed her on the previous life and touched her hand, which had no warning effect on the current Ningxiang.

She could only believe in her own feelings.

So, Pei Jinghan embroidered this sachet very slowly and deliberately broke a piece of fabric.

It was Ningxiang's turn to watch out for the night.

Pei Jinghan looked at the little maid who was untied for him, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and suddenly asked, "How many days have you embroidered the purse for Amu?" He prepared a gift for her again, just waiting for her to give her a sachet, and asked her for incense, but she hadn't embroidered it for a long time, so he was anxious.

Ningxiang's heart thumped, she looked at him nervously, lowered her eyes and said, "I can embroider Amu's, it will be fine in two days. The prince's is going to wear it on her body and go out to see the guests. I don't dare to be careless, and the embroidering is very slow. Is the prince in a hurry to use it?"

Pei Jinghan didn't understand why Ningxiang was afraid of herself, and she couldn't stand her caution the most. It seemed that in her eyes, he would punish her at any time.

Looking at her nervous and trembling eyelashes, Pei Jinghan said helplessly: "Don't worry too much. I think the one you embroidered for Amu is pretty good. Let's do this, you can't help being lazy. I'll give you four days. If you can't get it on the 29th day, don't go home at the end of the month, and when will you return again?"

Ningxiang bit her lip.

Pei Jinghan laughed silently, knowing that she was most concerned about going home.

If you don’t have the embroidery, you can’t go home. With this threat, Ningxiang will never dare to delay.

Seeing that tomorrow was about to be delivered, Ningxiang was embroidering the last point in the ear room, when Madam Li suddenly came.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Ningxiang quickly put down her things and greeted her, "Why is the nanny so bad?"

Madam Li waved her hand and did not follow her in, so she stood at the door and explained: "Ajin is in the cold, my wife and I have asked for half a month off, and we will leave now. Ningxiang will go home by herself in the future, so there is no need to wait for me."

Ajin is Mama Li’s most precious grandson. Ningxiang’s heart was raised. When she sent Mama Li to leave, she asked about Ajin’s condition with concern.

Madam Li said fortunately, "Fortunately I am not seriously ill, I will be cured for a while. Ningxiang is so fragrant, I cover the spring and cold in autumn. We adults are so lucky. Children really can't change thin clothes too early. When you go home, you should give Amu a careful order and let him eat more garlic. Although the garlic smell is bad, it is a wind-proof cold. We people in the countryside don't pay so much attention to it."

The old man knew a lot, and Ningxiang quickly responded.

Seeing Mama Li leave, Ningxiang suddenly felt a little worried about her younger brother, although she knew that her younger brother would be fine before the end of the year.

During dinner at night, I caught a glimpse of a small piece of minced garlic cooked in the dish. Ningxiang slowly stopped chopsticks, and Madam Li's words rang out in my ears again.

The smell of garlic is bad...

Thinking of a bold plan, it might anger Pei Jinghan, Ningxiang couldn't help but laugh secretly.

The next day, Pei Jinghan set out early to the military camp and came back in the evening.

Before he could ask, Ningxiang obediently handed over the sachet.

The sachet with the sachet on the bottom of the royal blue are embroidered with Ruyi cloud patterns. The sachet made by the female Hongzhao embroiderer carefully made for Pei Jinghan is far inferior, but this is Ningxiang embroidered, and in Pei Jinghan's eyes, it is naturally much stronger than the embroiderer. In front of Ningxiang, she put the sachet in her arms and put it in close contact. Pei Jinghan said meaningfully: "It's a good embroidery, what do you want to enjoy?"

Ningxiang lowered her head and said, "Serving the prince is my duty, and the prince doesn't need to reward me."

Pei Jinghan guessed that she would say this, and smiled and asked her to go to work first, preparing to send her off when there were only two people left in the house at night.

It soon became dark.

Ningxiang came back from dinner and wanted to serve Pei Jinghan to change his clothes. Halfway through, he encountered a hard thing in his arms.

"Take it out." Pei Jinghan looked down at her and said temptingly.

Ningxiang looked at him in confusion, took out the long box, stared at it, and turned around to put it on the table.

"Open." Pei Jinghan stopped her and said.

Ningxiang had guessed that this was probably the gift Pei Jinghan wanted to give her. He liked this way every time he bullied others.

Pretending to be unaware, Ningxiang took two steps back and then slowly opened the box.

On the black satin, a white jade hairpin was quietly placed. The head of the hairpin looked a bit like a plum blossom or a peach blossom.

"Did you recognize it?" Pei Jinghan walked closer to her, his voice gentle and unconcealed affection. "This is made by my man who is my destiny according to the sand fruit flowers. I will give you a flower last time. I will give you a jade piece this time. I don't have to worry about the fruit tree bearing a few less fruit."

When he was in the orchard, he could see that she liked the fruit flowers, but she was too stupid and always wanted something to be had.

The hosta is very beautiful, and the white jade sand fruit flowers are also beautiful.

Ningxiang only thought of its hidden meaning.

The man gradually approached, Ningxiang resisted the urge to retreat and lowered her head and said, "Criminal, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Pei Jinghan paused, his tall eyebrows frowned deeply, and finally took two steps back, asking in disbelief: "Did you eat garlic?"

Ningxiang raised her head blankly, suddenly remembered something, and quickly put the jewelry box on the table, dodged for a few steps before explaining with a red face: "Criminal, I, I didn't mean it. Madam Li's grandson was stained with a cold wind. She said eating garlic works. When she went to the kitchen to urge vegetables at night, she saw that there were tooth garlic on the chopping board. I, I couldn't help eating..."

Pei Jinghan stared at her, both angry and funny. He knew she was stupid before, but today he realized that she was very stupid. He believed in this kind of recipe!

What should have been under the moonlight was so exciting that she was so angry that she sipped her garlic.

"No more food in the future." Pei Jing said coldly and coldly when he sat back on the bed.

Ningxiang looked at him timidly, nodded obediently to apologize, "I know I'm wrong."

Pei Jinghan couldn't stand her feeling angry. She was silent for a moment and her tone eased: "Go and get the water."

He was afraid that she would not need to serve her tonight, so she misunderstood that she would dislike her.

Understanding that there was no danger tonight, Ningxiang went to bring him foot washing water in a relaxed mood.

But she did not stimulate Pei Jinghan anymore, and kept her mouth tightly closed after coming in again.

Pei Jinghan was afraid of smelling the smelling garlic from her seductive red lips, which would affect her kissing her later, and did not tell her. She only pointed to the table before she packed up and prepared to go out to bed and said, "Take it for you, take it away."
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