Spring Forest Evening

After all, it’s just a girl’s house. Although I said so, I was still quite curious, and now that I was about to get married, I followed Chuntao to Chunyu in the main courtyard. I decided that seeing is believing, and I will find an opportunity to go into the inner room to see one look.

As a result, as soon as she entered the upper room, she saw Zhou Heng sitting on a chair, holding a white silk pillow in his hand, and he didn't know what he was doing. Seeing her coming, he smiled and waved:

"Come on, I have something to ask you!"

Feeling the little girl Chuntao tugging on her sleeve, Chunyu looked back at her calmly, expressing that she knew, then walked up to her with a smile and asked:

"Miss Biao just tell the servants to do it!"

Chuntao was afraid that the other party would not understand, so she quickly followed up and explained: "Sister Chunyu, Miss Cousin made this specially for the prince. There are dried silk tree flowers in it, which can soothe the nerves and help sleep!" Now the lady can't wait to hug the prince's pillow in her arms.

Chun Yu glanced at her again speechlessly, with a look of hating iron but not steel, can't say the words of the sky, do you understand?It's also fortunate that Miss Biao is so temperamental that she doesn't mind, otherwise she would have been in a hurry with someone who was not generous.

Zhou Heng really didn't care. After hearing what Chuntao said, he nodded and said: "Yes, I made this specially for the prince. I will save it after today's drying. I will have one for myself later on. Well, make the most of everything!"

Then she asked Chun Yu embarrassingly: "That's right, you know that I'm not good at being a girl, so can you teach me how to embroider two characters on this pillow?"

This is an idea that Zhou Heng came up with just now. He plans to embroider the two initials sf of his name on the pillow for Shen Fu, and zh will also be embroidered on his own pillow. It is secretive and meaningful. Anyway, there is no one else in this world except himself. Others know what these letters mean.

Chuntao actually knows how to embroider, but that's it. The little girl has no patience, can't sit still, and her technique is naturally not good enough. Therefore, at the critical moment, Zhou Heng thinks it's better to count on Chunyu.

Sure enough, although the pattern given by Zhou Heng was a bit strange, and it didn't look like the two words she said, Chun Yu still patiently instructed her to complete the basic operations.

First, he took out the Albizia julibrissin flower inside again, and then lightly traced the two weird-looking patterns on the back of the silk cloth, and then fixed the silk cloth with the embroidery tape that Chuntao quickly brought from Nanny Shen. Fabric, like this, one stitch at a time, anyway, the pattern is very small, only half the size of a finger, and soon, although the stitches are not very symmetrical, the lady who picked up the embroidery needle for the first time felt very satisfied, and was very happy about it. Looking at the finished product said:

"It's over, Chun Yu, I have to give you another dowry now, you are such a treasure girl!"

"Miss Biao, in fact, servants can also embroider!" This compliment made Chuntao who was next to her very envious. Although she didn't understand what it meant, the word "treasure" was always good, so she couldn't help being a little unconvinced muttered softly.

"Okay, you will too," Zhou Heng's eyes still stayed on the pillow, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his creativity was great, so he answered absent-mindedly: "Then the other pillow will be replaced by you to give pointers." me!"

Anyway, I don't need to embroider very well, and with this experience, Chuntao, a little master, must have done enough.

Chuntao, who had been on the sidelines for a while, listened, and immediately expressed confidence that she was qualified for the job:

"Don't worry, Miss Cousin, when the flowers in the yard are finished drying, the servant girl will help you embroider together!"

Chun Yu next to him hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his thoughts. After all, a white cloth pillow that claimed to have two words tattooed on it didn’t look very good, especially the two words didn’t look like words, at most they looked like words. Is the symbol:

"Miss Cousin, this servant thinks that the white cloth is easy to get dirty, so I'd better tell Nanny Shen to make another pillowcase outside!"

Zhou Heng thought it was the same, the white cloth was indeed too dirty, so he followed suit and said, "Okay, then I will ask Mother Shen to find another piece of cloth for me to make a pillowcase later!"

How hard can it be to make a pillowcase?The words are all embroidered.

Today's confident modern girl does not feel that her needlework is shameful.

Seeing that she was confident, Chun Yu naturally said no more. Anyway, no matter how ugly the embroidery was, as long as Miss Biao did it, the prince would definitely not dislike it. After all, she put her heart into it.

The three masters and servants chatted and laughed, and Zhou Heng asked about the preparations for Chunyu's trip by the way. The morning passed quickly. After lunch, Zhou Heng and Chuntao met head to head and began to prepare Second embroidery.

Xu Shizhen was born once and familiarized twice. Of course, he embroidered two letters. After an hour of busy work, he finally finished the two letters zh. Zhou Heng beat his slightly sore waist with a hammer. Looking at the work in front of her, she told Chuntao:

"Okay, you're done, go and bring in the flowers outside in the sun!"

After fastening the pillow straps and looking at the two pillows side by side on the bed, Zhou Heng made another decision:

"Or just go all out and make the outer pillowcase today, Chuntao, go talk to Mother Shen and ask her to cut two pieces of cloth for pillowcases."

It was also a surprise for Shen Fu.

After receiving the news, Nanny Shen stared at the innocent little girl who was waiting for the fabric, and was stunned:

"Chuntao, you came to borrow the embroidery frame this morning. I thought it was just Miss Biao's whim to pass the time. Now you come to get the cloth. Do you mean that Miss Biao is making pillows? You also made two?"

I know that Miss Biao is collecting Albizia julibrissin, but I just thought that she is a rich lady, and now she is bored and wants to use some dried flowers as sachets to pass the time. Hua soothes the nerves and helps her sleep, but unexpectedly made two pillows for her?

But that's not right, at best there are only two Albizia julibrissinia trees in the main courtyard. A small handful, how can you make up the amount of two pillow inserts?

"Mommy, Miss Biao and I have been picking flowers these days." Fortunately, Chuntao was eloquent and observant, and told the dazed nanny in detail:

"And Miss Cousin also stuffed cotton and some medicinal materials into the pillow, or else I wouldn't even have enough for a single pillow. Oh, by the way, my lord gave me a lot of flowers this morning, but I don't know where I got them from, my lord." Did not say."

"So the lord also knows about this?" Shen Momo knew that Shen Fu went out early and returned late these days, but she didn't expect that she was still thinking about such a small matter as Miss Biao, and she was even more surprised.

"Of course, the lord's pillow is still there this morning..." The little girl blurted out her heart outright, and only halfway through the sentence did she feel that something was wrong, so she hesitated and stopped talking...