"Enough, get out. After three days, you can try staying in Dongchu. As far as I'm concerned, Han Mingyue has returned to Jiangnan, you might as well see if Mo Xiuyao will show mercy to you again." Lei Tengfeng lowered his face and said coldly. The woman in black stood up and looked at him with aggrieved eyes, "I know why you are so bad to me, are you jealous? Or do you think I don't look good with a veil..." As he spoke, the woman raised her hand and wanted to take off the veil from her face. Lei Tengfeng suddenly fucked the teacup on the table and smashed it, "Get out!"

"You...hum!" After being scolded so rudely, the woman in black put down her hand and glared at the man in the chair and flicked her sleeves.

Ye Li returned to Dingwang Mansion, and Mo Xiuyao was reading a book in the room. Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at her and said, "Here's back? What's wrong with Mrs. Ye?" Ye Li waved his hand and said boredly, "What can I do at this time? The fourth sister went home and cried. My grandmother asked me to go back and persuade me a few words. She had never dealt with it at all, so how could I listen to me? But on the street, I met the prince of Xiling Kingdom and Princess Lingyun." Mo Xiuyao looked at her and raised his eyebrows. Ye Li thought about this topic and had nothing to talk about. She turned around and changed into light clothes. When she came out, she saw Mo Xiuyao still sitting in the room and reading the book, so she asked Qingxia and a few to come out with some plain-colored materials.

Qingshuang was always a clever person. Ye Li had just given instructions and had just sat down before she could send the materials with a smile. They were all light colors like moon white, light green, beige, etc., and they gave them all kinds of utensils considerately. Ye Li took the materials and looked at the man opposite, and her shallow eyebrows were frowned.

Mo Xiuyao looked up at her confused look with a strange look and said with a faint smile: "What's wrong? I'm not satisfied with the clothes made in the mansion? I heard that there are two embroidery workshops in the capital that are pretty good, so I just want them to send some to see. Don't be so embarrassed." Ye Li was speechless. If I bought clothes from outside to give you, will Madam Lin and the wet nurse still talk to me to death? Look at the clothes on her body, is she that picky?

Gripping his teeth, Ye Li said, "Lend me one of your old clothes."

Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Li with some confusion as he tried to keep his expressionless face. Slowly speaking, his eyes moved to the fabric on the table, and his eyes moved slightly and looked at Ye Li with a smile, "Get it in and take it yourself." Since he was sent to this yard to recuperate, General Manager Mo has ordered people to move all the clothes in his room here. However, his newlywed wife seems to have the good habit of not touching other people's things casually, even if the other is her husband. So although their things are put together, they are actually placed on their own and no one can touch anyone else's.

Ye Li snorted lightly, got up and went into the room for less than a few steps, and suddenly stopped. She turned around and picked up the soft ruler that was placed in the needle and thread box to measure the size and walked in.

Mo Xiuyao stared at the simple and elegant fabric on the table for a while and suddenly smiled faintly. There was a little more real warmth in his eyes, which were originally a little cold.

One thing is either not to do, and it is best to do it as soon as possible. So Ye Li's daily daily life has become a female lover. The two old ladies are deeply pleased with this. Seeing their ladies who have been playing swords and swords all day since they got married, they were already anxious. Although the prince didn't say anything, they looked like a princess who was a good partner with swords and swords all day long. The Xu family has not produced a martial arts husband in hundreds of years except the third master. It must be the third master who taught the ladies badly! The two nannies who don't know the truth silently complained to Xu Qingfeng who is about to join the army.

The first time her princess made clothes for the prince, which attracted the attention of all the girls from all over the country. When Ye Li started to move, she realized that something very depressing was that she could not make clothes for men. When her mother was still alive, she was not as old as to learn to cut clothes. After her mother passed away, no one taught her that she didn't need it, so she actually forgot about this. In the end, she had no choice but to teach her how to cut clothes.

After cutting the clothes, the girls discussed what patterns to use, what color of embroidery thread should be used, and what kind of purse should be matched. They kept arguing. Pianpian Mo Xiuyao didn't know what was going on, but now the place where he read the book was changed from the study room to their room. Although he was outside, Ye Li, who was surrounded by the girls, always felt that Mo Xiuyao could definitely hear them muttering something, and couldn't help but slap these verbal girls a few times.

"Princess..." Seeing Ye Li picking up the cloud pattern of flowers to prepare for wiring, Qingshuang shouted in disagreement, hoping to come forward and destroy the flowers in her hand.

Ye Li raised her eyebrows and looked at her, Qingshuang said, "Princess, you are giving away this. How can you show off your hand with such an ordinary look?"

Ye Li's forehead was leaping directly, just making a piece of clothing. Will this girl have too many opinions? Qingshuang ignored Ye Li's dissatisfied expression and quickly put a stack of patterns in front of Ye Li, including various dragon patterns, eagle patterns, tiger patterns, as well as various complex flower and plant patterns, auspicious patterns, etc. Qingshuang looked at Ye Li's gloomy face, and quickly put one of them out and whispered: "Qingshuang helped the princess ask, the prince likes this one."

Glazed at the image of the eagle in front of him, and wanted to poke Qingshuang a needle. Qingshuang looked at her misdeeds and quickly gave her a begging for mercy and ran out. Ye Li stared at the pattern on the table for a while and suddenly sighed, took the embroidery basket on the side and started wiring. Qingxia was waiting and said, "Qingshuang is really naughty, but she is also for the sake of the princess. The princess should not be angry with her." Ye Li looked up at her and said helplessly: "This girl is spoiled and she is messing around all day long." Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled secretly: "Qingshuang is really energetic, so why not the princess punish her to do embroidery work."

Qingxia covered her lips and smiled secretly, saying, "Qingyu's punishment is too harsh, but if the princess can calm her anger, Qingshuang will be happy to receive the punishment." Qingshuang was distracted and had always been the most impatient thing to do needlework. Usually, she would have to embroider a handkerchief and it seemed to have taken her life. Ye Li's eyes turned, and she had a little smile on her face and said, "Very good, go and tell Qingshuang to embroider a pair of cold plums for me for the New Year. It must be embroidered within half a month. Otherwise... let her do it by herself."

Qingluan and others blinked their eyes and responded with a smile, secretly observing silently for Qingshuang. Even though they knew that the princess was shy, you still wanted to run to ask the princess, wasn't this coming to the door to get the princess to punish him?

"What do Ali want to embroider?" Mo Xiuyao's voice came in from outside with a clear voice. Everyone quickly turned around and saluted, "Prince."

Mo Xiuyao looked at the three girls with a smile and said, "Go down."
Chapter completed!