When taking the flowers, she focused on the three members of Father Wu's family.

She clutched the everlasting flower tightly and fell from the cliff. Although she fell into the sea, the top of the cliff was too high. At that moment, she thought that if she hit the water like this, she would be seriously injured by the water even if she didn't die. Sure enough, she

Once she fell into the water, she couldn't use any strength, so she had to let the sea water submerge her.

Fortunately, Qingsao jumped in in time. The current was quite strong, so it took a lot of effort to catch her. Fortunately, Wang Yue was on the shore to help, so she was able to survive.

She was not dead, but her body seemed to have been hollowed out. She could only be supported by Qingsao Wangyue and walked back. On the way back, Wangyue whispered in her ear that someone had been following them, ever since she was picking flowers.

That person had already appeared, but he had been hiding in the dark and did not show up. Wangyue didn't know who it was, only that it was someone.

She shivered, immediately guarding the flowers even more tightly, and quickened her pace. However, she had already been exhausted after climbing and falling into the sea. She was already feeling anxious, but her legs were so weak.

Very soon, I accidentally stepped on my skirt and fell to the ground.

She fell so hard that Qingsao Wangyue couldn't even hold her back, but fortunately the two men pulled her and softened the force, so she didn't fall too hard.

Her fall brought out the person who had been following them.

She was so drunk that she subconsciously held the flower tightly in her arms. Especially when she saw that the person coming out from behind the tree was Hai Sheng, she felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

However, what she never expected was that Hai Sheng did not come to snatch her things. Hai Sheng stood in front of her with a look of shame on his face and said, "Madam, don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I just know that my father has no intention of breaking in."

It was a big disaster, so I followed him all the way and wanted to protect him secretly. I tried my best to say that I'm sorry to the madam and the young master..."

Shen Zui had no intention of caring about whether Hai Sheng's apology was true or false. It was definitely not the time to care about it at that time. She didn't say anything and only took a cautious step back.

The look of regret in Haisheng's eyes was mixed with loneliness. He understood what Shen Zui meant and said, "Now that Madam has come here, there is not much left to do, so Haisheng is relieved and will not go with us anymore. We will go back now."

After Haisheng finished speaking, he really walked back.

Shen Zui didn't care whether his attitude was ruthless or not. As long as there was one less threat, even one point, Huai Mo's life would be a little more certain.

My eyes fell on the yard. The vegetables were growing very fast. They were planted only half a month ago. At this time, the tender buds had already sprouted and they were green. It just showed that... well, Huaimo was very good at raising vegetables.

The corners of Drunk's lips couldn't help but raise.

Who would believe that the Prime Minister could grow vegetables without any hesitation?

She must let Huai Mo paint this scene, and when she returns to the imperial capital, she might be able to sell it for a good price, and she could make a small profit.

Huai Mo cooked minced meat porridge, fried some side dishes, and brought it in. When he saw Shen Zui standing in front of the window with only his middle coat on, blowing in the wind, he couldn't help but frown. Putting down the things, he stepped forward in displeasure and made a "pop" sound.

, the window was closed, blocking the intoxicating sight.

Turning his head, he saw the man's frown in front of him.

Shen Zui smiled, hugged his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his face, "Good morning,"

Someone's mood obviously improves instantly.

Shen Zui was very proud that she could make him happy so easily.

Huai Mo sat down with Shen Zui in his arms, and the two ate at the same table.

In addition to growing vegetables, Huaimo's cooking skills are getting better and better day by day. She still remembers that Huaimo cooked because she couldn't eat, but now...she has no memory of what it feels like to not be able to eat.

On the contrary, she can eat a lot at every meal, and sometimes she is still unsatisfied.

Even though she was giving face like this, Huaimo was still striving for excellence.

Shen Zui teased, "If you keep feeding me so many delicious foods, I'll be turned into a fat little pig by you, and I'll eat up your appetite."

Huai Mo scooped a spoonful of kidney beans into her bowl without changing his expression, "Little fat pig? It sounds like it should taste very good."

"..." Chen Zui Heixian said, "So, you really want to make me fat and delicious, right?"

"What do you think?" Huai Mo smiled and threw the question back to her.

Indulging in resentment, eating in silence.

Huai Mo looked at her and said meaningfully: "It doesn't have to be fattening up. The taste last night was already the best. It will satisfy you every night. I'm not greedy."

Shen Zui glared at him fiercely, causing him to smile even more proudly.

In the morning, Wang Yue came to find Shen Zui. After a lot of twists and turns before, she and Wang Yue became good friends, which was a small gain. Wang Yue was skillful, originally she just loved female reds, and the cloth she weaved was particularly beautiful, but later she became loved by the villagers.

She simply started selling cloth. However, her husband doted on her and refused to let her work hard, just for fun and not to harm her body. Therefore, Wangyue's cloth was in short supply in the village all year round.

Shen Zui was just about to make clothes for Huai Mo, but according to her... she was not very proficient. Wang Yue thought at first that Shen Zui was just being modest. However, before Huai Mo was recovering from his injuries, Shen Zui occasionally sewed a few stitches, and Wang Yue delivered medicine to his father.

When I came over and saw it, I realized...she is really not modest!

People who really love a certain thing will have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder in their hobby, such as forgetting the moon, and they can't help but want to correct their intoxication.

"Hey, this is wrong, it can't be like this, it will be crooked if sewn like this."

"This cut is suitable for women. If men do it, they will lose their masculinity."

"...Forget it, give it to me, show it to you."

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Shen Zui's needlework... is basically self-taught. Luo Fu is extremely proficient in poetry, lyrics and songs, so proficient that... Shen Zui doubts whether there is anyone else in the world who can match him. As for Nv Hong, he knows nothing about it.

Luo Fu taught her poetry and songs with ease, but as for making clothes... Luo Fu taught her indiscriminately, and Shenzui learned indiscriminately. Later, Shenzui gradually grew older and felt that it would be better to follow Luo Fu's careless behavior than to be careless on her own. From then on, she began to express herself freely.

acupuncture career.

And at that time, she and Luo Fu were not favored in the Shen Mansion. It was extremely rare to get a few pieces of fabric in a year and a half, let alone imagine that there would be a master to make clothes for them. So at a young age, Shen Zui

She has hired three female celebrities - Luo Fu, Hong Jiu, and herself. It can be said that there are definitely many opportunities for free exercise.

Fortunately, after so many years, the finished product is still wearable, but of course it cannot withstand the professional judgment of a senior person like Wang Yue.

A clear lesson from heaven and earth, Shen Zui really came here with the attitude of studying hard. After all, those were Huaimo's clothes. Shen Zui always felt that his own clothes didn't matter, but Huaimo's clothes must be the best. Otherwise, even she herself would be embarrassed to have him.
Chapter completed!