When Yu Wencan applied Rong Hua Zheng's medicine, it felt cool and comfortable. What's rare is that the medicine was not only very effective, but also not greasy at all. It was dry and smooth and very natural. Rong Hua Zheng was in Soon after I applied it after eating, the sore feeling on my palms dissipated a lot, and even the dense pinholes that were punctured and bleeding healed quickly.

Because Rong Hua Zheng only embroidered thirty flowers before eating, and according to Aunt Ye's instructions, she had to embroider fifty flowers today, so she didn't forget that she still had twenty flowers to finish. After taking a shower She asked Ling'er to take the fabric and needle and thread back to the room, and she continued to work hard in the room holding the fabric and needle.

After embroidering more than a dozen flowers, Rong Huazheng felt that she really couldn't bear it anymore. As soon as she threw the things away, she fell as soft as a puddle of mud on the bed.

Aunt Ye's red lips revealed a sneer, she lifted her lips and said, "Eighty flowers!"

After that, Rong Hua was speechless and began to embroider lazily. As soon as she finished embroidering one flower, she stretched and didn't want to move. However, at this time, a servant came in in a hurry and was about to pass her and go inside. , she shouted quickly, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? But who is coming?"

Rong Huazheng raised his eyebrows, "How is that possible?!" She is not a fool, why would she abuse herself for such a thing!

"Haha, it turns out that Er Wang's sister-in-law came out after smelling the smell of wine." Yu Wenguang raised his head and smiled heartily, stretched out his palm to pat it, and said: "Yan Guang, take out the wine."

Rong Huazheng's closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked up at Ling'er. When he glanced at her palm, he saw a book that was not thin. Rong Huazheng secretly wondered how he had forgotten this. Something happened, and he irritably pulled the quilt over his body, covered his head, and rolled on the pillow, "Ah! I'm going to die!"

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up and he nodded pitifully.

Ling'er felt a little funny looking at her look, but she still reminded her dutifully: "Madam, if you want to embroider a hundred flowers today, you have to start now. After all, with your current embroidery skills... …”

Yu Wenguang was startled when he heard this, and then turned around suddenly, only to see Rong Huazheng standing in front of the vermilion door looking at him with a smile.

The further she walked outside, the stronger the aroma of wine became.

"This..." Yu Wenguang glanced at the palace, a little hesitant.

Rong Huazheng lay on the table with a sorrowful expression. After hearing this, her mouth opened and closed quickly like a machine, "Long and short needles, flat gold, injection needles, needle injections..." Her face was not red and she was not out of breath, and she was very fast. There are dozens of them.

"Hua Ting is so good!" Rong Hua Zheng praised Rong Hua Ting and glared at the little devil.

However, now that it was only a few days, the master of the palace changed his attitude. Not only did he and his wife dine at the same table, but he also personally brought a large amount of jewelry back to the house with her. In the end, he even took his wife's younger brother to the palace. In this case, it is impossible to say that there is nothing else behind this obvious behavior of loving the house and the bird.

"Have you finished reading?" Xia Houguo was startled. He thought of the difference between reading and memorizing. He sighed secretly, nodded and returned the same way.

Aunt Ye's expression softened and she continued: "What is the most distinctive lock embroidery technique of the Ying Kingdom?"

Aunt Ye glanced at her. When she lowered her eyes and reached out to take the cloth and needle and thread, her eyes flashed with surprise. However, she remained calm and her voice became softer. She said, "Take the needle and cloth and embroider what I just embroidered." Give it a try."

"Sister Zheng..." The same calls came out to the big one and the small one at the same time just like last night. She nodded, stretched out her hand and yawned, "Well... good morning, both of you..." After saying that, she glanced at the crescent-colored girl.

Yu Wencan, in a brocade robe, thought of the medicine in his hand and that his brother was still eating and drinking from others in the palace, so he still nodded to him, "Good morning, Your Majesty."

After hearing Rong Huazheng's answer, Aunt Ye looked much better. She looked at her slightly tired face, raised her lips and said, "You read a book all night last night?"

"This..." The servant hesitated, "The prince has a destiny. Anyone who wants to enter the prince's palace must obtain the prince's approval. The younger ones must report to the prince first."

"Madam, where are you going?" Ling'er was stunned for a moment.

Xia Houguo glanced at Rong Huazheng with complicated eyes and followed Yu Wencan away.

Yu Wencan glanced at them lightly and said lightly: "Rumors say that I am the most talented person in the world."

"..." Ling'er looked at the book in her hand in embarrassment, bit her lip, and said: "Madam, the book that Aunt Ye wanted you to read has been delivered."

He was startled again, then said happily: "Er Wang's sister-in-law, why did you come out?"

Ling'er saw that Rong Huazheng was looking at her seriously and did not dare to disturb her. She moved the lamp table very lightly. After everything was done, she stood aside and served her seriously.

Rong Hua smiled and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows, "Have you memorized all the books?"

The next day, Rong Huazheng slept as expected until she woke up naturally.

"Madam, do you want me to wake you up earlier tomorrow?" Ling'er looked at the book abandoned at the end of the bed, feeling a little worried that Rong Huazheng would forget about it as quickly as he read it. It would be better to get up earlier tomorrow to review it again.

Only once can you possibly be able to deal with Aunt Ye's questions.

"But..." Ling'er looked at the flowers on the table. Madam had only embroidered a flower until now. Where would she go if she didn't just sit down and embroider things obediently? Ling'er wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Ling'er, you go down and have a rest, I want to rest." Rong Huazheng only lay on the bed for a while before she felt sleepy. In order not to disturb her sleep, she waved her hand and asked people to go out.

"It's pretty good, isn't it?" Yu Wencan glanced at him, his eyes softly glanced at the lazy figure, and as he spoke, he turned his wheelchair and walked inside.

"Me, mine is much uglier." Rong Huazheng swallowed and said.

Ling'er watched from the side, and there was still time to continue embroidering tomorrow, but...she looked at the book that had just been sent to her, and hesitated to speak.

Ling'er nodded, "Yeah."

Rong Huazheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, what this means is that you have read all the books in the world?" 13acv.

For a moment, Linger was not sure whether Rong Huazheng was flipping through the book or reading.

Ling'er pursed her lips, sighed, nodded in agreement and went out.

Rong Huazheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth secretly, and did not reply.

"Yes, this aroma of wine comes from my horseback."

Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows, "Er Wang's sister-in-law has such a sensitive nose!"

Third Highness? Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, "Since you are here, why don't you ask someone to come in?"

"I'll go out and sneak back!" I'm joking. Finally, Aunt Ye is not here, and His Highness the Third Prince also arrived by chance. How long will she stay if she doesn't go out for a walk now?

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ling'er responded excitedly. After living in this world for more than ten years, no one had ever told her to come to him if she had any difficulties. Now Madam actually...went to Shilian.

Yu Wencan narrowed his black eyes and said casually: "I heard that you read the book yesterday, but do you remember who the 'Four Famous Embroideries' are?"

Aunt Ye nodded, "Actually, these things on the dark side don't need to be embroidered strictly according to the pattern on the front. Some steps can be completely omitted. Not only will the pattern not be rough, but it will also increase the speed and make the embroidery more beautiful.

Delicate! If you don’t believe it, look at it.” As she said that, Aunt Ye turned the front side over. Although the dark side of Aunt Ye’s embroidery was more messy than Rong Hua Zheng’s, there was no flaw on the front side.

Aunt Ye glanced at it and snorted, "It's your own fault!"

The little devil pursed his lips and muttered: "Sister Zheng is so angry."

"Then now..." Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows.

After she went out, she closed the door carefully and then turned around to find Xia Houguo leading a few people over in a hurry.

Ling'er was the one who watched Rong Huazheng read. She couldn't believe that Rong Huazheng had memorized so many things in just one hour. Rong Huazheng made her feel that the world was really incredible.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Rong Huazheng said, grabbing the wine bottle from Yan Guang's hand and holding it in his arms.

Although she woke up naturally from her sleep, she was still a little dizzy and couldn't open her eyes.

"It's not because I heard you're coming." Rong Hua stretched out her hand and slapped her mouth inelegantly. She didn't know that her words made the man in front of her eyes light up. She walked to him, her nose wrinkled.

He frowned and said to himself: "Why is the smell of alcohol getting stronger and stronger? Where did it come from?"

An hour later, when there was still an hour before midnight, Ling'er was still wondering whether Rong Huazheng was flipping through the book or reading, but Rong Huazheng threw the book to the end of the bed, stretched out his hand and yawned, disgusted.

He waved his hand towards Ling'er as if, "I'm done reading, I don't need to wait on you anymore, go down and have a rest."

"Oh my God, I want to drink!" Rong Huazheng shouted, the alcohol addiction in her heart was aroused, and she secretly decided that she would have a good drink today no matter what.

"Madam, it's getting late now. How about you read the content that Aunt Ye asked today first tonight, and then read the rest when you have time?" Ling'er suggested cautiously.

Yu Wencan, who was sitting not far away, did not raise an eyebrow or be surprised when he heard Rong Huazheng's answer, but Xia Houguo still couldn't accept it.

"Um."

"Hey, I don't blame you." Rong Huazheng felt uncomfortable seeing her like this, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "I didn't have a good impression of you before, but in fact you are quite sensible and work hard.

Be careful and take care of your master. As long as you fulfill your duties and work well, I will not do anything to you no matter what."

"What?!" Rong Huazheng opened his eyes wide and stood up, "If you want my life, execute me on the spot right now. Even if you kill me with eighty flowers, you won't be able to embroider me!"

Rong Huazheng obediently took the needle and fabric, craned her neck to look at the flowers Aunt Ye had just embroidered for a while, then slowly started to work while holding the needle.

Hearing this, Rong Huazheng looked at it carefully, and for a while she felt a sudden realization, "It seems that the threads I embroider are several rounds longer than yours." And it seems that the embroidery on her dark side is even better than yours.

Aunt Ye’s should be even neater!

Because she noticed that Madam turned the pages of the book very quickly, and her eyes moved very quickly. She glanced at one page casually and then moved to the second page. It took an ordinary person to read two pages of the book.

It was difficult to read even half a page. Ling'er swallowed, suspecting that Rong Huazheng might really be flipping through the book, but it seemed impossible to turn over the book with full concentration, as if nothing was bothering him, right? So,

Ling'er was a little confused.

Aunt Ye's beautiful eyes deepened. She had just noticed the order of her words. What she said was all in the order in the book, without any overlap.

Today I will embroider fifty pieces according to this pattern."

"Back to Madam, the Third Highness is here."

Aunt Ye threw the strip of cloth embroidered with fifty flowers aside as if it were rubbish, sat down, lowered her head without saying a word, picked up the needle, thread and cloth and started moving quickly. After a while, she put her hands on

Throw away the strip of cloth, "

Rong Huazheng couldn't stand such a sensational scene, so he waved his hand and said: "Since you have followed me, you are mine from now on. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. I will help you if I can. As long as you don't

No matter what outrageous thing you do, I will treat you well."

For someone who came into contact with a book for the first time last night, Rong Huazheng not only answered simple questions fluently, but also answered complex questions exactly the same as simple ones, which was surprising.

No matter how surprised others were, Rong Huazheng finished breakfast, and finally took a piece of dessert and ate it with tea. He thought of something and said: "Men in the Ying Kingdom also want to learn from women's beauty?"

Although she only came to the palace for two or three years, the palace has experienced several mistresses in these two or three years. However, none of the several mistresses lasted long, so for the palace, the concept of mistress is really very important.

Vague.

"Oh..." When she mentioned that she would embroider a hundred flowers today, Rong Huazheng became weak again.
To be continued...