In fact, such a delicate and exquisite purse is not only auspicious accident, but also full of lovesickness for my daughter who sews her purse.

For example, a girl like Cao Qiaoer is the best at the age of 15 or 16. When she meets the heroic and majestic general, she secretly agrees that it will be out of control.

But she had been in love with her for so long, and was eagerly waiting for her. The man was like an iron pestle that was not open and never gave her any thoughts.

Thinking of this, Cao Qiaoer couldn't help but sigh softly, raised her eyes slightly, and gently fell on Su Wanrong who was leaning against her lazily.

The queen of Jin Yuan, with a beautiful and beautiful appearance.

Even now I am pregnant, with a huge belly. My limbs are still well-proportioned, and my skin is clear and pink like tender jade. The light purple double-breasted shirt loosely wraps around the narrow shoulders, revealing a piece of snow-like jade skin and slender collarbone. Further down, I am the more bulging breasts after pregnancy...

No wonder that such a charming and lovely person can still monopolize the emperor's favor after so many years.

Cao Qiaoer was envious, thinking that if she could be half as beautiful as the Queen, that selfless General Zhao would probably not be indifferent to her until now.

**

After Cao Qiaoer left, she kept her purse. Su Wanrong looked at the delicate and delicate purse, her black eyebrows slightly frowned, and her face was very embarrassed.

Before leaving the palace, the man told her that when he went to Luoyang, he wanted to capture the thief. Since he was to capture the rebels, he would have to suffer a bloody storm. The white knife was in the red knife, and it was very bloody. At the beginning, he didn't want to tell her to know.

According to common sense, it was originally very common for one's own men to go out to work hard and stay at home to sew some sachets with auspicious meanings to bless men to come back safely.

Su Wanrong naturally knows how to do purses. And her embroidery skills are no less than Cao Qiaoer. But she can't imagine that a barbarian like Yinmang, with such delicate and small objects tied around her waist...

Not to mention whether it is suitable or not, isn’t this a waste of resources?

I recalled what the man asked her to send him in the letter...

Su Wanrong bit her lip, but she couldn't overcome the hurdle in her heart...

But then I thought, since she became pregnant, the man was cautious everywhere, and it was like a submachine gun filled with gunpowder, and it was about to touch.

On this trip to Mianyang, the men who were facing each other day and night were all those iron-blooded men. The rough men in the military camp were full of dirty words. After being in contact for a long time, this man was also a slutty man. What if he secretly got rid of the messy meat outside with her back?

Although he was embarrassed to let the man hold her private belongings by his side, Su Wanrong couldn't bear to think deeply about what a man wanted to do, and he could always more or less alert him.

So when she finished the shower that night and changed her bedding, Su Wanrong's cheeks turned red and she hesitated to send away all the maids who served from the side.

The palace maid Yicui looked suspicious.

Thinking that the Empress is pregnant now, it is inconvenient everywhere. Not to mention taking a shower and changing clothes on weekdays, even using some tea and snacks, it would have to be served carefully by three or five girls who are neatly hands and feet.

Yi Cui was worried about the safety of the Empress and was worried that there was no one to serve the Empress. But she could not resist the Empress's insistence, so she could only retreat out of the screen and guard it.

Fortunately, the Empress was alone in the screen and didn't stay for long.

After a while, Su Wanrong changed her bedding, her white and tender cheeks were all red, and her jade hands were unnaturally carried behind her, and she slowly walked out of the inside of the screen.

Yi Cui didn't care much about the unnatural expression on the Queen's face at that time. She only thought that the water was warm when she was bathing, and the Queen was tender and tender, so she was so blushed by the hot water.

The only thing that Yicui couldn't figure out was that after that day, she found that the empress's bellyband seemed to be missing.

Yi Cui is a girl who is very serious and rigorous in doing things, especially the close-fitting items that the Empress needs to use every day, and she is very careful and careless. In addition, the bellyband she threw away is extremely fabric and the embroidery patterns are very particular. The Empress also likes this one the most in the weekdays. Yi Cui will not make any mistakes if she makes mistakes.

Now the girls from Fengyi Palace gathered together to search for it, but the bellyband seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, turning the corners of the bedroom upside down but never found it. It was really strange.

**

Yinmang received a reply in the morning.

At that time, he was ready to go to the military parade with several generals and military ministers.

Just as he opened the curtain, he ran into the small soldier who was delivering the letter. He bowed and bowed, and then handed the letter to him.

Yinmang pinched the bulging envelope, and Fuzhi realized something in his heart. He pursed his firm thin lips, returned to the tent, and opened the envelope alone.

The letter sent by Su Wanrong, there was no letter paper in the envelope, but it was a soft bellyband of a water-pink Hang Chou embroidered mandarin duck.

The little woman is born weak and white, and the pocket she wears close to her body is also delicate and soft.

Yinmang is a strong man with iron blood. He may not be able to distinguish the difference between fine silk and cotton cloth, but this small piece pinched on his fingertips is smooth and thin and soft, and has a lustrous touch, just like the most delicate pink skin in a woman's house. It is completely different from the casual bellybands found in the soldier's tent a few days ago.

Then he lowered his head and sniffed it gently, and he was very familiar with the taste.

It was the little woman who was sitting in the tent at night, and she was close to her body, and the smell of foxes radiated from her bones.
Chapter completed!