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Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight: Red Bean Acacia

In the east city of Chang'an, the most lively and largest restaurant is the Zuixianju of Duke Lu.

The restaurant, which was originally half-dead a year ago, became the most sought after by diners in the entire Chang'an City under the reform of the Cheng family's little lady.

There are all kinds of dazzling feasts and all kinds of unsatisfactory tastings. I have never eaten Zuixianju once in Chang'an. You are embarrassed to say that you have been to Chang'an.

In the attic with carved beams and painted buildings, there was a terrace with half a screen window open, and the long queues were seen downstairs. The little maid, who was basking in the warm sun, was holding a handful of watermelon seeds in her hand and was eating with relish.

"My wife, come and see. That's not the eldest son of Wang Zhongshu's family. He is here to queue up again."

"Oh, the eldest son of the Fang Xianggong family is here, so cunning, he asked someone to queue up for him again."

"Hey, that's General Zhang. Why did he come here in person today? In the past, we were sent to the mansion."

"Wow, madam, that's the barbarian from which country it is. He looks so strange, and he's so tall, with hair on his hands. Hey, it's so disgusting..."

The little maid was chattering by the window, but the beautiful figure in the room was still motionless.

On the exquisite agarwood round table, there is a peony tablecloth covered with female red objects. Some semi-finished products have occasionally dropped scarlet, but perhaps it has been stored for a long time, and the scarlet scabs have stained the white silk, which is quite shocking.

The thin figure half lies on the table, and under his big, lively eyes, the lying silkworm is as red as two peach petals.

The hands wrapped in gauze did not stop, the embroidery plate turned slightly, and the two originally lifelike mandarin ducks stood upside down in front of their eyes.

"Why do I always embroider the weeping willows into thick hemp ropes?"

"oops!"

The little maid standing by the window eating melon seeds was shocked and ran over in a hurry.

Seeing that the white little hands were bleeding again, he hurriedly pulled out the cut gauze from his waist and bandaged it carefully.

"Madam, why are you so stubborn? You can just let me embroider it for you. If your delicate hands continue to be damaged like this, it will be useless."

The little maid was sincere and even though she said this, she didn't dare to bandage her too much, for fear of hurting her master.

"Oh, I've almost finished embroidery, but now I'm going to start over again."

Cheng Yuqi seemed to have not heard the little maid's voice, and picked up the embroidered tray and stared at the dizzy blood stains on it.

The little maid helped her tie the wound and hurriedly stopped him: "Madam, I beg you, let's not embroider anymore. If you continue embroidering like this, you can't even hold the chopsticks in your hand."

Cheng Yuqi shook her head and stubbornly took out a piece of clean fresh white silk from the basket beside her. There was also an embroidery tray made of bamboo. She covered the white silk on the small bamboo ring and put it on with a large bamboo ring. The embroidery tray was made again.

The little maid felt distressed when she saw it. After a copying process, Yuqi had just set up an embroidery plate. She cried and begged, "Madam, can we not embroider anymore? You have no place to help gauze with your hands."

Unfortunately, Cheng Yuqi didn't seem to hear her voice, and stared at the embroidery plate in her hand, without saying a word.

The little maid felt uncomfortable, but seeing Cheng Yuqi so infatuated, she couldn't bear to really reject her.

"Then, that last time, but this time we won't embroider the weeping willows?"

Seeing that Cheng Yuqi was unmoved, the little maid cried and handed her the embroidery plate.

He looked down and saw the white silk on the table with blood stains. The little maid picked it up with regret. Just as she was about to untie the embroidery plate, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said hurriedly: "Madam, if you embroider three or two red beans in this position, you see, isn't it also very good?!"

When he heard Hongdou, Cheng Yuqi, who had no spirit in her eyes, frowned slightly.

"red beans……"

Seeing that she finally paid attention to her, the little maid hurriedly said, "Yes, it's just Xiang Sizi, doesn't my wife like it the most!"

When Cheng Yuqi heard the word "lovesickness", she couldn't help but tighten her palms, but her hands were covered with scars from needles, which made her close her eyes...

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"Brother, save me, brother."

"I was so scared that I thought Bai Feng had rabies, and it turned out that he smelled lightning."

"Bored, walk your horse, where are you?"

"I'm sorry, this uncle. My brother is so reckless. If it causes inconvenience to you, please bear with me."

"Uh, not uncle? Then... uncle? father?"

"Chen, Chen, Chen Yuqi?"

"Huh? Do you know me?"

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"What's wrong with that guy?"

"What's that guy? I mean the jar in his arms. Don't you smell anything?"

“What does it taste?”

"Brother, come over and ask, what food is that? You go, go quickly."

"Brother, let's break it apart, we're half of them."

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ahem, that, the little man didn't say this..."

"Here, I'll give you all my love, so don't cry."

"Thank you!"

"If you like it, I'll make a few cans for you later."

"That's what you said! You can't go back on your word!"

"Yeah, I said."

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"Hehe, little lady, please be fine!"

The place is so deep in my place. I have been bumping all the way for half a day, and my stomach is empty."

"I happened to be here. There are not only drunk crabs today. I will cook myself later. Don't eat too much and your stomach can't walk."

"Really, what else is delicious!"

"Drink some fruit wine first to quench your thirst. Today I cook myself. Don't eat too much other things. I can't eat the food I made in a while."

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"Erlang?"

"Qi'er!"

"Tell me, who made you cry?"

"Okay, aren't you just a few friends on the surface? It's not worth your sorrow. We just don't interact with them in the future."

"Just talk, don't freeze your hands and feet."

"oh······"

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"Puff!"

Thinking of the scene where Xi Yunfei shamelessly held his hand and was ruthlessly beaten by his brother, Cheng Yuqi couldn't help laughing.

The little maid next to her looked at her in a daze, cursing Xi Yunfei all the time. It has been half a year. The unfaithful person who left his wife behind must not know that the wife smiles so foolishly every day, and it makes people feel sad.

Cheng Yuqi picked up the blood-stained embroidery plate, looked at the small blood stain, and looked at it...

It turns out that there are so few memories between us, so short!

But why can't I forget you?

Do you know, my grandfather forced me to get married...

You must not know.

But I don't want to marry that stranger I've never met.

I want to eat the drunk crab you made, and in another month it will be the season for crabs.

Are you doing well in Shuofang?

I heard you want to become king, but I know you certainly won't.

These days many people went to ask your father for information about you, and I also went to eavesdrop on it.

You are so awesome, you defeated the man-eating Khan Jie Li.

Last month I met Sister Yu, who was secretly drawing your portrait... But I lied to her and said I didn't know you.

Uncle Qin said that the Empress wanted to marry your family and sent His Highness the Crown Prince and the eldest princess to Shuofang.

I have seen the eldest princess. She is a good girl, you should like it...

But……

(?_?)
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