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The flowers in the yard were blooming. Lu Pingwan sat on a small bamboo bench and quietly learned embroidery from Zhili Zhizhi and the others. She held a white plain handkerchief and twisted a thin needle to embroider a flower. Just love surfing the Internet. . To avoid pricking her hand, Zhili watched the needle in her hand carefully and pointed out gently in a low voice if she put it in the wrong place.

Lu Pingwan was very happy when she embroidered a handkerchief that could barely be seen as a flower. She couldn't hide the smile on her face and showed it to the little maids: "Is the embroidery good? Is it good?"

The little maids looked at me and praised me with words: "The girl has really good taste. The white background and blue needle and thread make the embroidery colors bright."

Lu Pingwan could no longer conceal her pride, and asked Tong Zhili: "Tell me quickly, how to write on this and embroider my name on it."

Zhili told her how to trace it first, and then put the needle and thread on it, and added: "The girl can't embroider all her maiden names on it. It would be bad if she lost it and was picked up by outsiders. Just embroider one word, and Zhili will give it to the girl when the finished product is finished. Keep it well."

Lu Pingwan nodded, picked up silver thread, and embroidered the word "Ping" in her maiden name. The color is neither dark nor light. Only by looking carefully can you find her name. She is smart and knows the rules of the family.

When a piece of silk was embroidered, she couldn't sit still and wanted to run out. There was only the little maid and her in the yard. Lu Mozhen was called out by the host Qingkong before, and Aunt Xi was called out soon after, leaving her careless to play in the yard.

Lu Mozhen and Aunt Xi each read the letters in their hands, one was silent and the other was happy. Host Qingkong stood aside with most of his eyes on Lu Mozhen, fearing that he would suddenly become violent.

After a while, Aunt Xi finally calmed down and told the host Qingkong about the contents of the letter: "In the past few months, something happened in the Hou Mansion, and it was inconvenient to take the girl back. Now Madam has written, asking me to prepare it as soon as possible, in three days Then I will take the girl back to my home. Master, thank you for taking care of me these days. The Marquis and Madam are very grateful."

Facing Aunt Xi's smiling face, Qingkong presided over the Buddha ceremony and said gently: "No matter where it is, this is my master-disciple fate with her. Auntie, please don't be polite. Since there will be people coming from the Hou Mansion in three days, Auntie Let's get ready first." He glanced at the young boy with an increasingly gloomy expression and urged him quickly.

Aunt Xi nodded in agreement, and when she turned to leave, she paused for a moment, then quickly crossed the threshold and walked out the door. It seems that she doesn't know how to face the noble prince behind her, and it seems that she is unwilling to face it. She can just take good care of the girl in the temple. With her status, she cannot make the decision to let the girl get involved with the prince. of.

Seeing the increasing antagonism between the prince and the girl, Aunt Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the letter from her master. If we are really destined, let's meet again in the capital. Thinking in his mind, his steps became bigger and faster, as if he was afraid that someone was following behind him.

There was no trace of him at the door. Lu Mozhen slowly withdrew his eyes as heavy as Mo Yan's and moved to the family letter from Prince Duan's Mansion in his hand. Then, with a pinch of his fingers, he tore off the letter in his hand. There was a slight pain in his heart, which was a sign of illness.

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