The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 52 Make My Special Dress
“Look, I embroidered this bag of perfume for Brother, even I've asked someone to take him to the god temple in the city for the denial of evil spirits. And the most important thing is, the herbs in it are recipes from famous healers, in addition to fragrant, this can also calm the mind. These few days, Big Brother must have been having a hard time sleeping from surprise. With this perfume, you can definitely sleep well. And the child in the womb of the sister will become calm after kissing her fragrance.”
Zhao Yuanran actually did not want to accept it, but once hearing this bag of perfume could calm the mind, he became delighted. These few days, she was often nauseous, had no appetite and could not sleep well, if the perfume bag was as good as Consort Lan explained, wouldn't this make her even more comfortable?
Zhao Yuanran nodded happily, “Alright. Thank you Concubine Lan.”
“Iya, the important Brother likes!”
After Zhou Yuanran received the reward, Consort Lan looked overjoyed. Then look at the blanket that is in Lu’Er's hand, strangely, “Emm...A embroider from which embroidery shop made this? Very pretty!”
Lu’Er was disgusted by Consort Lan's movements just now, so she stepped back, only to reply, “This is a gift for Noble Concubine. In this world there is only one.”
“Oh yes? Tell me who embroidered it, I'll rent it for the highest fee and have him make my special outfit.”
“Sorry, but you can't hire this guy.” after saying, Lu’Er put the blanket to the table, then walk to the back of Qin Ruojiu with an angry look.
Qin Ruojiu got up, she looked at the person lying on the bed attentively, “My sister, I will put this item here, wear it during cold weather.I go first.”
“Kakak don't want to stay any longer?” Zhao Yuanran looked unwilling, but could not force it either. Since there was Consort Lan, they would not be able to talk freely.
Qin Ruojiu shook her head, “Lain new times come again. You rest first.”
“Not necessary. You just lie down, I walk first.”
After saying, Qin Ruojiu nodded to Lu’Er, the two of them left.
The ostracized concubine Lan glared at them unhappily, “Hem, what a great thing. That little dayang was arrogant. Just embroidery only.. There is no Empress.”.
Zhao Yuanran was actually annoyed, but he only replied coldly, “Motif on the blanket is the Queen's embroidery, do you want to have the Empress make clothes for you?”
“What? The empress? She... she can... embroider?” Concubine Lan was surprised.
The next few days, Qin Ruojiu's life was as calm as lake water.
To pass the time, he embroidered, sometimes he went to Baihau Park to play guqin.
Every time to ana, the person who blew the flute was always there. They seemed to have promised to play music together, compared to the first music that was a bit sad, the music they played was getting happier and happier.
Sometimes, Qin Ruojiu would imagine what that person would be like, was he a man? Is she a girl? The flute's voice was dashing and soft, sometimes sad, sometimes like a greylag goose who lost wings, lonely, sad, and upset. Because this man can show sadness clearly and strongly through his music, it is like having a pair of wings that can thrill the human heart.
