When He Pingsheng reached out to pick up the porcelain plate, Su Wanrong's eyes stayed in his hands for a while.

"What's going on with your hand?"

The Queen's clear voice came, and He Pingsheng's hand holding the porcelain plate paused slightly.

He subconsciously glanced at his hand, was stunned for a while, and then realized what the words the Empress asked meant.

The young men who came out of the countryside looked very good in their hands. They were rough and wide, and the small piece of chalked frostbite on the back of their hands was red and swollen. It was completely different from the beautiful women who were soaked in honey jars like the Queen and the slender and delicate hands.

Thinking that his ugly hands were hindering the Queen's eyes, He Pingsheng hurriedly carried his hands and the porcelain plate in his hand behind him. He laughed at the Queen with a embarrassed smile.

"I'm afraid I don't know that it's snowing again in the Western Xia these days, and it's really cold. I'm helping in the fire room, and at least there's a place to shelter from the wind. The brothers who practice every day with wind and snow outside are even more serious. The palms and backs of their hands are all covered with frostbite, similar to these frostbite."

Su Wanrong certainly realized that this was frostbite.

When she was driven out of the Qi Palace in her previous life, it was also cold wind and snowy weather. She had frostbite herself. The small frostbite was not a big disease, but only those who had given birth knew how bad it felt. It was painful and itchy, and it was hard to scratch it. Once it was touched with water, it was a needle-like pain. If it was done and it was difficult to recuperate, it would have to be slowly faded in the spring of the following year.

Thinking about what He Bing said just now, almost all the soldiers in the military camp were tortured by frostbite. Su Wanrong was silent for a while, thinking about something.

"You go back today, and wait two days later, about this time, and you come over again. I have something to entrust to you."

The Empress was caught off guard and only told him to come, but did not tell him what to do. This made He Pingsheng a little confused.

But because it was the matter explained by the Queen, He Pingsheng did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly nodded and responded silly, and then withdrew with the pastry given by the Queen.

At noon two days later, He Pingsheng rushed to the cave on time as the empress told her, braved the wind and snow.

This time, the beautiful and kind-hearted Empress not only left him with sweet and delicious snacks, but also a bowl of hot beef noodles. She ordered him to stay in the house and then go forward to speak after using it.

He Pingsheng was so grateful that he drank noodle soup until he didn't leave any drops. Then Su Wanrong gave Yi Cui the next to him a look. Yi Cui responded and handed the things in his hand to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng took it suspiciously.

Su Wanrong said indifferently: "I heard from you last time that the soldiers in the camp suffer from frostbite every day. This is a hand protective gear that can keep the cold. Take it back and wear it for two days to see if the frostbite on your hands will relieve it. If it works, you will come back. I will follow the girls who can stitch their stitches in the cave, and try to make one as soon as possible in the past two days. Take it back to the military camp and distribute it to the brothers with severe frostbite."

The pair of hand protective gear handed to He Pingsheng is actually a small cold-proof object sewn with cotton and velvet according to the shape of the human hand. The skin with frostbite will inevitably deteriorate even more and more after being exposed to the wind and snow all day long. Wearing this little house, at least there is an extra layer of cover.

In fact, this was also the inspiration for Su Wanrong to suddenly come. Thinking that he felt cold, he could add something like a jacket or a velvet to keep warm. Why didn’t he do it on his hands? Of course, this pair of hand protective gear is just a finished product from Su Wanrong. She has superb needlework, but she has never tried such a thing. So she specifically asked He Pingsheng to try it on for her for two days. If there are any shortcomings, she would make some changes in time.

And then He Pingsheng, holding the exquisite protective gear that seemed to be the queen and sewn with her hand in a daze, was so excited that he could not speak. Later, Yi Cui couldn't see it and coughed twice from the side. Only then did he wake up as if he was blushing with his face and responded with it.

I thought that this young queen of Jinyuan is not only as beautiful as a fairy in Yaochi, but also has a bodhisattva heart.

And the poor boy from his village, how could he be lucky enough to give her his own little power after receiving the favor of such a holy noble person? With this opportunity, he naturally must do his best to do his best.

**

He Pingsheng looked stupid and honest, and his work efficiency was quite high. In less than two days, he came to the door in advance the next afternoon and informed Su Wanrong in detail about the wearing of hand protective gear for the whole day. Su Wanrong wrote down carefully.

Her protective gear does play a good role in blocking wind and snow, and it is very warm to wear it in this bitter and cold place. There is only one disadvantage, that is, you will feel a little burden after wearing it for a long time.

It turned out that the protective gear was thick, not to mention the soldiers who practiced weapons against the cold wind every day. Even the fire-headed soldiers who only needed to help in the fire room, who were working with this protective gear, felt that their fingers were bound and their movements were quite unfair.

Su Wanrong pondered for a while and soon found a solution.

She made minor improvements based on the existing protective gear. Since frostbite is often on the back of her hand, she cut off the fabrics at the knots one by one and sealed them. In this way, her fingers can move and the problem of being bound will naturally be solved.

Su Wanrong’s initial plan was to sew 300 pairs of protective gears. Although these hand protective gears were small, it would still take a lot of effort if such a large number were superimposed together.

I had thought that I would call Yi Cui Ningxiang and a few girls who would have been working on a stitch job, just accompanying her to work. Recently, it has been so heavy that if I wanted to sew all three hundred pairs of protective gear in the past two days, it would be too late for them to do it even if they were rushing to make it with lights.

After thinking about it, Su Wanrong summoned all the female relatives in the cave. If she could not do anything with needlework, it would be fine. After all, this cold-proof protective gear does not need to be very well-made, just keep warm. A few girls who know how to do it took the lead in demonstrations before, and the other female relatives tried their best to follow and gradually began to get started.

So since that day, after the hour of the day, except for the few women cooking in the kitchen, including Su Wanrong himself, the more than 20 girls in the cave were gathered in the inner room. The charcoal fire was roasting, and everyone gathered in front of the desk, holding fabrics and cotton wool in their hands, burying their heads and flying needles and threads.

The Empress was approachable and not only sat down and took the wardrobe with them. Seeing that they were working hard, she would also specially order the kitchen to bring good pastries and hot tea. More than 20 people, regardless of master or servant, enjoyed them together.

Who doesn't like this queen who can compassionate with the suffering of the soldiers and treats the servants well, and is as kind and compassionate as a Bodhisattva? The girls in the cave were quite touched, and their enthusiasm for cutting protective gear for a while also increased.

**

Yinmang was a little depressed these days.

I don't know if he was worried too much, but I always felt that the little girl's attitude towards him in the past few days was quite cold. Every day, he rushed back from the military camp, and originally wanted to hold the little girl intimately, but he always heard her yelling that she was tired and sleepy and needed to take a break earlier.

Originally, Yinmang was depressed and didn't think much about it.

After all, a few days ago, when the female doctor was taking a routine pulse, she also informed him privately. During the past few days of her daughter Jia Yuexin, her body was prone to fatigue and her emotions were not stable. It is really necessary to take a rest more time.

On this day, Yinmang came out with several generals in the camp and happened to meet He Pingsheng, who was distributing the first batch of hand protective gear to the soldiers at the top of his voice.

"You who have never met you don't know how beautiful the Queen is. She is really like the fairy girl outside the frontier, beautiful and kind-hearted. Not only did she cook herself, she made a bowl of hot and fragrant noodles for me to eat. Did she see the protective gear in my hand? It was sewn by the Queen with stitches and threads. Although you don't have the good life like me, you can't eat the Queen's skills, it's not too bad. This box of protective gear was made by the maids and maids around the Queen, according to the style sewn by the Queen, and they went to the Queen for several days and nights. Today I will send me here to distribute this box of good things to you..."

He Pingsheng wore a yellowish military uniform of the Fire Head Army, stepped on a huge rock half a man high with one foot, and described the situation in the cave a few days ago, and then vividly described it.

He said it was passionate and passionate. He praised the queen of Jinyuan and described Su Wanrong as a living Bodhisattva of Guanyin who was deeply aware of the great righteousness and saved the suffering.

I could only hear the soldiers looking back and forth from below staring at the cold-proof protective gear that He Pingsheng said was sewn by the Queen himself. Seeing that the workmanship was exquisite, it looked extremely warm, and I was really envious.

When He Pingsheng opened the wooden box and shouted loudly, the number was limited, first come first served.

The soldiers could no longer hold back and immediately rushed around to fight for the protective gear in the box. They were afraid that they would be snatched all the good things by the brothers next to them. Some brothers were impatient and saw that there were few protective gears left in the box, so they fought and fought for force by force.

For a moment, the scene was really chaotic.

Yinmang, who was standing not far away and witnessing the whole thing happening, looked so dark that he could drip in water.

He pursed his sharp thin lips, stood for a while without saying a word, turned around suddenly, and strode towards the stable.

**

For three days, dozens of girls worked together and always made the first batch of protective gear.

In the morning, I asked He Pingsheng to send him to the military camp. I think the soldiers who were distributed to protective gear have already put their things on their hands.

In fact, there were thousands of soldiers from the Jin and Yuan army heading to the Western Xia. Even if they sewed them day and night for a whole month, it was really unrealistic to ask someone to have a pair of protective gear.

But no matter what, only 300 sets of protective gear were too few. Su Wanrong planned to continue to hold on for two days, and then rush to produce at least 200 sets and distribute them to the soldiers with the most severe frostbite in the army.

Yi Cui bit off the thread and put a newly made protective gear into the basket. She sat here today and had been sewing and repairing for several hours. She felt that the finger wearing the thimble was a little sore. So she took off the thimble and pinched the painful and swollen finger knots, and then loosened the loose and slightly stiff wrists.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Su Wanrong next to him still concentrating on threading needles. He thought that the Queen was delicate and her body was much weaker than those of them who were used to doing rough work. In addition, the tide of faith has not been clean these two days, but she sat here with them every day to work with them. How could she stand it?

He couldn't help but speak and advised again: "Empress, let's rest on the kang. There are dozens of us sisters around here. Everyone can definitely make the protective gear after working hard for two days. The empress is delicate and has such a delicate body all day long, so how can she bear it?"

Su Wanrong shook her head: "Actually, I didn't work much. You see, you still have to stay up late to work at night. Even if I am busy, I have only been busy for a few hours during the day. I am idle when I hold my left and right, and it is always good to put some effort on it."

Ningxiang, who was beside him, also put down the needle and thread in his hand when he heard this. He raised his head and muttered:

"Yicui said it was good. The empress was so delicate and expensive. How could she sew things for the barbarians in the army? The left and right are tough guys who are used to wind and rain. Even if they don't have this protective gear, the left and right will not be frozen."

Su Wanrong glanced at the angry little girl and said, "Soldiers are all flesh-shaped like us, so how can there be any distinction between high and low? We are baking a warm stove in the cave, and they are defending their country with the cold wind outside. Wherever they can do, they will naturally help you..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. The door was pushed open by someone, and it turned out that Yinmang, wearing a cloak, stepped in from outside the door.

"Why did you go back so early today? I've used lunch? I'll ask the kitchen to serve you warm dishes?"

The girls were also shocked when they saw that the emperor had returned so early. While Su Wanrong was talking, they hurriedly cleaned up the messy desks at this moment, took the basket and needlework, and retreated directly.

The door was gently brought up, and for a moment, only Su Wanrong and Yinmang were left in the room.

Since the man entered the door, he said nothing, and only his dark eyes stared at her for a moment, and Su Wanrong had already vaguely noticed something was wrong.

At this moment, she saw him take off his buckle that was still covered with snow and hang it on the clothes hanger. She stepped towards her soap boots and walked towards her side. She felt a little uneasy. She put down the needle and thread in her hand and stood up from the stool. "What's wrong with you?"

Yinmang stared at the beautiful little woman in front of him with a complicated expression.

Thinking of the scene he saw outside the camp not long ago, he frowned and asked directly: "Is it the cold protection protective gear you sewn for the soldiers under my command? Why don't you discuss this with me in advance?"

Just now, the scene where women in the cave were surrounded by needles and threading threads in the house was already seen by a man with his own eyes. It was not surprising that he guessed that it was not very strange to be used as a protective gear.

In fact, Su Wanrong didn't mean to hide it from him. It was because he was very busy during this period of time and always went out early and came back late. She, a woman, couldn't help much, that is, she could just do a little bit of a craft of sewing and repairing. What's more, what's the use of discussing such a woman's family?

But now looking at the man, his face seemed a little unhappy. He took the initiative to step forward, grabbed his sleeves, and shook them gently twice.

"You said you are busy in the military camp during the day, so I am considered half the master of the cave, right? I just called a few girls to do some needlework with me. It's not a big deal. Could it be that I don't even have this little right?"

The little girl's lips were slightly pouting, and her soft voice sounded like a tantrum girl was pissing off. The longer she spent time together, the more she knew how to control herself. She knew that he was not happy at this moment, so she pretended to be so cute and fooled.

But he himself is the one who takes this most.

She was still a little tense on her face, but she suddenly leaned over and picked her up around the waist. She walked a few steps to the rattan chair in the corner of the inner room, and sat down with her in her arms.

"Why did the doctor tell you? You said that your body is weak and you are asked to take care of yourself. Besides, you have been a special period these days, and you have been sewing me on your back. If you are tired, let alone giving birth to a son, I think it will be difficult for you to stay in the future!"

The man stared at her with his head down, and his voice scolding her was very stern, and his expression on his face was also a bit fierce.

Su Wanrong pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Where is the exaggeration you said? The doctor said that I asked me to take care of myself, but I didn't tell me to lie on the kang all day long, right? I am not a patient, so I can't be so weak. What's more, I just stay with them for a few hours every day. Whenever you come back in the evening, when did you see me sew protective gear? I don't feel tired at all..."

This is true and not false.

It is probably because of this period of nourishment and good health. In addition, she has been exercising herself, and her body seems to be much stronger than before. Even the two girls Yi Cui Ningxiang, who always bury their heads there for a few hours, would feel a little sore in the back. But when she puts Su Wanrong here, she doesn't feel anything.

She was not without a sense of competence in her heart, so she naturally did what she could. The man was stern, as if he was scolding a child who was ignorant at all and was talking endlessly...

I couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and snorted lowly, staring at him, "And who am I doing my best to study protective gear for? That is, the people under your hands are cold and cold. If your hands are frozen and you can't hold the sword, see how you will kill the enemy with you in the future. I'm really kind-hearted to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, and I'll be punished by you for nothing."

When she got angry, Yinmang's aura became slightly weaker. "Isn't this for your own good? Look at you sitting here all day long and facing a needle and thread. Over time, you have not hurt your eyes? I am actually very grateful to you, so virtuous, and thinking about me like this..."

With a slap on his increasingly unhonest hand, Su Wanrong snorted, "I don't feel your gratitude at all. Look at how you just started, your eyes are so wide that you look like you want to swallow me in one bite."

I wanted to push him away and stand up, but his hands were grabbed by him. He put them away and kissed them several times. Then he saw him come up with a smile on his face, and Mo Hei's eyes looked at her with a smile and said:

"I am worthy of being my Wanwan. I really understand my thoughts. Wanwan is so sweet and delicious, don't I want to swallow it in one bite? Look at how rare I can come back so early today, are we..."

Yinmang didn't say anything after that, but his insincere hands slowly climbed onto her thighs and gently massaged them twice, which was extremely suggestive.

Before I could say two sentences, I started to be inappropriate.

Su Wanrong frowned, turned her head, pushed the man's big face away, and insisted on standing up from his lap, "Don't make trouble, I'm inconvenient now and can't accompany you. Since you've been back so early today, isn't it said that the military camp is very busy these days? Then take this opportunity to take a good rest. I still have work here and I can't get rid of it."

As he said that, he remembered the experience of embroidering the brocade for the Xixia Prince, when the man stayed here and finally half-coaxed and half-deceived her to the kang. He picked up the needle and thread on the desk again, and added a little more: "Don't stay here to interfere with my work. If you have nothing to do, go to the kang to lie down."

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Half of gloves were invented by my Wanwan, well, there is nothing wrong with it.
Chapter completed!