Murong Yunduo's eyes were sharp-eyed, and saw the purse in her hand, and snatched it over and said, "Hey, is it my second sister-in-law embroidered by herself? Let's take a look."

After reading it over and over again, I laughed out loud: "Second sister-in-law, what exactly are you embroidering? Why do you look like a duck?"

Pei Xiaoqing suddenly looked dark. She had embroidered more than ten of them. Is this one still good enough to show off? She was actually called a duck again!

"So sister-in-law's girl's appearance is like this..." Murong Yunduo smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up, and walked out with the purse: "I have to show my aunt and let her talk about my girl's girl again, haha."

Pei Xiaoqing immediately became anxious and snatched the aisle and said, "It's not bad. I was originally an embroidered duck. If you think it's a mandarin duck, you're wrong."

"That's the ugliest duck. Isn't the second sister-in-law a illegitimate child? In theory, all illegitimate child should be very good at female redness." Murong Yunduo asked in surprise, with bright eyes looking pure and harmless in his heart, but what he said was disgusting.

Yes, many concubines in the mansion have only a little higher status than slaves. In order to gain a foothold in the mansion and not let their mothers dislike him, and to think about their future livelihood, they usually make efforts to learn from the girl and do a lot of work to please the mothers.

Murong Yunduo's words were not wrong, but if he put it in person, it was naturally Pei Xiaoqing's face.

When Pei Xiaoqing was about to speak, the door of the inner room opened. Chu Yunxi slept with a robe and walked out. Murong Yunduo's eyes lit up and went over to hold Chu Yunxi's hand. Chu Yunxi shrank his hand and frowned and said, "It's so noisy, I can't sleep well."

Murong Yunduo was stunned and curled his lips and said, "It's just a quarrel. Am I afraid that my second sister-in-law will be lonely and will talk to her?"

Chu Yunxi stretched out his hand to Pei Xiaoqing: "Give it!"

Pei Xiaoqing was stunned: "What?"

"Wood, aren't you going to give it to me after embroidering it?" Chu Yunxi said impatiently.

"Brother Yunxi, the one embroidered by the second sister-in-law is too ugly. It's not as good as the one I embroidered. Don't wear it, as it will make people laugh at you later." Murong Yunduo laughed and joked.

That's right, if the things you embroidered are really worn by him, they will be laughed at by others.

Pei Xiaoqing hid her hand behind her and said, "What purse? No."

"A fool, as long as it is embroidered by you, it is the best in the world. I don't dislike it, what are you afraid of?" Chu Yunxi's voice became soft, and his eyes as dark as varnish were filled with a hint of pity and pampering.

Yes, whether the embroidery is good or not is your own will. As long as you do your best, it’s fine. As long as he likes it, he doesn’t care what others think about it.

Pei Xiaoqing's heart warmed up and put the ugly purse in Chu Yunxi's hand: "I haven't filled the spices yet. I'm planning to make the spices before giving them to you, but you will know now."

Chu Yunxi stroked his purse carefully, a beautiful smile spreading beside his plump red lips, and a strange blush climbed up at his ears, "I think it's a mandarin duck, no water duck, this one is placed here first, and you'll fill it with it after you make the incense."

After saying that, he turned around and headed to the inner room again.
Chapter completed!