
Subordinates act quickly. Not long after, everything Xia Wanyuan needed was sent.
“What do you give?” Xia Wanyuan had asked his subordinates to send Jun Shiling away. Jun Shiling still had no idea what Xia Wanyuan was doing to the people to send.
“You'll know in a moment. Doesn't the gift have to be a surprise?” Xia Wanyuan pushed Jun Shiling's head away.
“Go and sleep in the room for a while.”
“No, I'll work on the side. I promise I won't see you.” Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan firmly.
“I will keep my promise.”
“Alright, then go and sit on the sofa there.” Xia Wanyuan pointed to the sofa that was far away from her. Jun Shiling moved reluctantly.
Glancing at the room filled with flowers and candles, then at his empty arm, Jun Shiling sighed.
Seeing Jun Shiling's annoyed expression, Xia Wanyuan felt amused. He sat on the carpet and opened the bag with his back facing Jun Shiling. There was a bunch of brocade threads inside.
In her previous life, at the Seventh Double Festival, Xia Wanyuan had always spent it with her mother, her younger siblings. In the imperial garden at the palace, his mother had taught him how to embroider and told him that in the future, with a empress prince, he could put his own feelings into a pouch and give them to him.
Xia Wanyuan took out a piece of red shadow satin, put on a thread, and embroidered it seriously. Later, Xia Wanyuan rarely sewed herself, but her foundations in her youth were still there.
Although he was a bit rusty at first, he quickly picked it up. This was a gift for Jun Shiling, and Xia Wanyuan embroidered it very seriously.
Moreover, with Jun Shiling by her side, Xia Wanyuan had lowered her guard, so she did not hear any footsteps behind her.
Jun Shiling walked over and glanced at Xia Wanyuan's shoulder. He stood still for a while and only spoke as Xia Wanyuan retracted her needle.
“Honey, so this is the gift you want to give me.”
“...” Xia Wanyuan looked up and glanced at Jun Shiling in a denouncing tone.
“Liar, didn't you say you wouldn't see?”
“I lied. Are you gonna bite me?” Jun Shiling smiled and sat down beside Xia Wanyuan. He looked at the embroidered cloth in his hand and saw the outline. “Continue. I want to see you.”
“Good.” Since she had already seen it, Xia Wanyuan did not hide it anymore and continued to embroider the pouch quietly.
The light gently landed on it. Xia Wanyuan's expression was focused. His ten slender fingers moved, and the threads circled some beautiful arches in the air, bringing the warmth of his body into the cloth.
Xia Wanyuan had embroidered, and Jun Shiling had been watching from the side. When Xia Wanyuan finished embroidering, Jun Shiling reached out and picked up the bag beside her.
“I'll try it casually.” Jun Shiling chose the same piece of cloth as the one in Xia Wanyuan's hands. His early learning ability was very fast. After looking at it for a long time, he wanted to try it himself.
Xia Wanyuan stopped caring about her and focused on her work.
The starlight twinkled outside the window, and the night wind blew past it. Finally, it pulled the corner of the morning sun out of the horizon.
“Good.” Xia Wanyuan yawned. In her hand, a small and beautiful wallet was finally embroidered.
The surroundings were set with golden threads and clouds of luck. There were two sides of the wallet, and the fire phoenix soared in the wind. It's like life. Xia Wanyuan nodded in satisfaction, then bowed to look at Jun Shiling's busyness throughout the night.
However, Jun Shiling grabbed the embroidery in his hand and hid it behind his back as Xia Wanyuan bowed. “If I don't do well, I'll give you something else. Stop looking.”
The usually calm Jun Shiling actually had an embarrassed expression in his eyes. Xia Wanyuan felt that it was very strange, which made her even more curious.
“Let me see it.”
“No.”
“Hubby~”
“... No.” Jun Shiling was silent for a while but still rejected him. The embroidery was too embarrassing.
Xia Wanyuan pounced into Jun Shiling's arms and kissed her eyes with a smile. “My husband, you are the best. Show me ~”
“...” Alright, the entire army was annihilated.
Jun Shiling placed his hand in front of Xia Wanyuan as if he had resigned himself to fate. In the palm of his hand was a wallet embroidered with something that could not be seen clearly.
Reality proved that no matter how good Jun Shiling's learning ability was, there would still be times when he didn't know how to do things.
“I've said it doesn't look good.” Jun Shiling pursed his lips, feeling a little angry.
“I want this.” Xia Wanyuan smiled and took the wallet from Jun Shiling. Then, he cut a strand of hair and looked at Jun Shiling.
Jun Shiling understood what he meant without Xia Wanyuan saying it. He also cut a hair. Xia Wanyuan split the hair into two halves and placed them in separate bags. Then, he handed the beautiful one to Jun Shiling with a warm smile. “Long hair captivated the man's heart.”
Seeing Xia Wanyuan's smile, Jun Shiling replied in bewilderment, “Until death do us part.”