Chu Qingli's face gradually became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You dance swords all day long, do you know what female celebrity is." ”

"Who said that slaves and maids don't understand, when slaves and maids are at home, I make my parents' clothes." Du Qinghe unconsciously raised his voice and retorted to Chu Qingli.

After Du Qinghe finished speaking, he saw that Chu Qing didn't speak. Then he lowered his head again to see her face. Chu Qingli's face could no longer be described as difficult. Du Qinghe wondered in his heart, did he say something wrong?

Du Qinghe looked at the purse again, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt. This...... Isn't this the purse that Xiao Pan has always carried with him? What can make Xiao Pan cherish so much, I think there is only something that Chu Qingli sent.

Chu Qingli sent it? Doesn't that mean that this purse was embroidered by Chu Qingli himself? Du Qinghe hurriedly covered his mouth? Then she was still open-mouthed just now, saying that the embroidery was poor or something?

Du Qinghe's eyes fluttered, he kept looking at Chu Qingli's face, cleared his throat, and mustered up the courage to speak: "Actually...... Actually, it's not as unbearable as imagined, and if you look closely, you can still see the ingenuity of embroidering this purse. ”

"Oh? Tell me, then, where is the ingenuity of this mind? Chu Qingli asked Du Qinghe dangerously in his voice.

Du Qinghe muttered hesitantly, she just said casually, where did she know the ingenuity of this embroidery. "Ahem! This...... You see, this lily is embroidered very beautifully, and at first glance, it is carefully observed, so it can be embroidered so vividly. ”

"Lifelike?" Chu Qingli raised his eyebrows and asked Du Qinghe rhetorically.

Du Qinghe hadn't noticed anything wrong, and nodded heavily in Chu Qingli's incredible eyes. But how did Du Qinghe feel that after she said this, Chu Qingli's face became even more ugly.

Chu Qingli put the purse in front of Du Qinghe's eyes, "This is a gardenia!" ”

"Gardenia...... Gardenias? Du Qinghe almost choked on her own saliva, if it weren't for what Chu Qingli said, she really didn't see that it was a gardenia, "Uh...... Indeed, looking at it this way, it is really seven or eight points similar to gardenias. ”

Chu Qingli was so frustrated that he threw his purse on the table, "Don't pick up the nice ones, I know that my embroidery is very ugly." ”

Looking at Chu Qingli's discouraged appearance, Du Qinghe couldn't bear it, "Actually, the princess embroiders really well, as long as she observes more and is diligent in being a female red, she will definitely be able to embroider a very beautiful purse." ”

After listening to Du Qinghe's encouragement, Chu Qing felt a little more confident. She put the purse in her hand again, "Then you say, what should I embroider for the prince?" Chu Qingli has been struggling with this problem just now, maybe Du Qinghe can wake up the person in his dream with a word.

"It's good for the slave to look at the gardenia, what the princess likes, the prince must also like it." This sentence Du Qinghe is from the bottom of his heart, as the saying goes, love the house and Wu, which is vividly shown in Xiao Pan.

Chu Qingli fiddled with the rough purse of the embroiderer, "Also, gardenias are white and fragrant, and they will naturally be loved, so let's embroider gardenias." The question that had been entangled in his heart had an answer, and Chu Qing was also a little more relaxed.

Chu Qingli turned his head, looked at Du Qinghe and asked, "But the gardenia tree in the mansion has just been loaded, and it won't bloom this year, do you know where the gardenia blooms best in this city?" Du Qinghe is right, this is more observation to appreciate the wonders of gardenias.

"The slave knows that there is a place, but it is just ......," Du Qinghe said again.

Chu Qingli patted Du Qinghe's arm, "Since you know, don't say it quickly." Chu Qingli looked at Du Qinghe, who knew it but refused to speak, and became more and more anxious in his heart.

Du Qinghe raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qingli carefully, "...... In the royal temple. Du Qinghe couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could it be so coincidental, Shen Qiuyu's front foot had just been locked in, and Chu Qing was going to enjoy the gardenia in the next second. These two people have never dealt with each other, Du Qinghe can be regarded as having gained experience, it is better for them to see each other less, so as not to cause any trouble.

Chu Qingli repeated in his mouth, "Royal Temple? Chu Qing also muttered in the middle of the house, how could it be coincidental or not, the same place where Shen Qiuyu was now imprisoned?

"There's nowhere else?" Chu Qing can't give up, this capital is so big, don't you want to find a place to grow gardenias?

Du Qinghe was also embarrassed, "Princess, gardenias are rarely planted in this ordinary mansion, and in the royal temple, I don't know when they grow, and when they saw that they were growing vigorously, they cultivated them well, which is really a coincidence." ”

Chu Qingli thought about it, too, there are indeed few mansions that plant gardenias, but ordinary people will plant one or two.

"That'...... Does the princess still go to enjoy the flowers? Du Qinghe asked cautiously, not knowing what Chu Qingli would do.

"Go! Of course go! Chu Qingli's voice rose higher and higher.

"But...... What should I do if I run into Miss Shen? Shen Qiuyu pointed a knife at Chu Qingli's appearance, and Du Qinghe still remembered it clearly. Now Shen Qiuyu's mood must be even more fluctuating, in case she runs into her, what kind of radical actions she has made, wouldn't it be troublesome.

Chu Qingli waved his hand, not caring much, "It's just to enjoy the flowers, and I won't come back in an hour at most." How did you meet her by coincidence? Besides, what did I do to avoid her? ”

"No, of course the princess didn't do anything wrong, it's just that Miss Shen is now in a desperate situation, and the slave is worried that she will do something that endangers the princess." The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, although Chu Qingli has no intention of making trouble with Shen Qiuyu, but Shen Qiuyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Chu Qingli lifted the skirt, held his stomach, and walked out of the door. Du Qinghe hurriedly chased after him, "The princess is going to go over now?" ”

"What's wrong?" Chu Qing asked without looking back.

Du Qinghe continued: "It's a hot day, the princess goes out to get heated, not to mention, the gardenia may be wilting, and the bloom is not good-looking, it is better to wait for tomorrow to go early in the morning, maybe the princess can still see the gardenia in full bloom." Du Qinghe persuaded Chu Qingli, and when Ming'er went early in the morning, it was estimated that it would be difficult to meet Shen Qiuyu at that time.

Chu Qingli paused when he heard this, thought about Du Qinghe's words, and felt that it made sense, so he hurried back to the house to isolate the heat from the door.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Qingli was woken up by Du Qinghe, Chu Qingli was sleepy-eyed, and his voice was vague, "Go so early?" Flowers can't bloom, right? ”

"When we get there, it's easy to open." Du Qinghe was anxious in his heart, and if he went earlier, he would be able to reduce the chance of encountering Shen Qiuyu.