Chapter 1239: 2.675 embroidery talent

Chapter 1239 2.675 Embroidery Talent
"Embroidered a lotus flower." The little guy emphasized again.
"My mother said I have talent. It was the first time I embroidered that I looked embroidered." Speaking of this, Baby Joe felt extremely proud.
Her mother also said that her stitches were particularly stable, and the embroidery was very delicate, and her eyebrows made her smile and practice her craft more.
Ha ha, she used silver needles for killing, not embroidered ...
"I have embroidered a lotus flower on all your trousers and embroidered with silk threads of different colors. White, red, yellow, green, all! Do you like it?"
Mo Lian held back a smile, nodded her head with a straight face, raised her little hand, and stared at her with intoxication, "Baby, you treat me so well, I especially like it."
The return wind hidden in the dark has long been squatting on the ground with a smile.
I'm going, are you comedy, Princess! What white, yellow, blue, and green? I'm afraid you can only embroider a flower, lotus ...
Moreover, I always feel that the owner has a talent for comedy!
These two are really not strange and not together ...
Qiaomu's eyes were bent, and he nodded slightly, "I know you will like it. I will embroider your coat when I am skilled in embroidery!"
"Okay." Merlin died happily, nodding her head, "Everywhere you want to embroider."
"What color lotus do you like."
"black."
"I also like black." Qiaomu nodded when he heard the words. "Black is good, black heart, suitable for you."
Merlin: ...
Strange, why do you always feel that this is not as if you are bragging about him?
He was laughing so much that he hit the wind returning from the thigh in the dark, and suddenly found that there was a force of medicine blasting at him.
The returning wind quickly came to avoid the ground gourd, exclaiming in his mouth, "Wow!"
The power of medicine permeated his whole body instantly.
Huifeng had a bitter face and coughed again and again, "His Royal Highness, what medicine did you give your subordinates?"
"Don't you laugh, just stay here for two hours." The prince dropped the sentence with a cold face and took Xiaoqiao away.
Throwing the stray return wind into place.
It didn't take long for the hermits in the East Palace to find that their boss was laughing like a fool like "hahaha, hahaha" at the door of the small dungeon.
When they left the East Palace, they rode a horse to Zhuzi Lake behind Fushan Mountain.
"You really arranged a boat." Qiaomu's eyes lightened slightly.
"That is, it was said that such a spring day is full of flowers, and it is especially suitable for swimming in the lake." Mo Lian reached out and hugged her, hugged her, and jumped into a flat boat lightly.
The small boat wandered into the river, the lake was green.
"A few days ago, you refused to come back with me. You have to practice here." Morin snorted. "Remember not."
Qiaomu shook his head sincerely.
Morin raised her hand and squeezed her little face. "Bad guy, worry me dead."
Qiaomu took a small bottle from his cuff and handed it to him, "This is a bottle of detoxification. You can take it with you close to it, and it can detoxify hundreds of poisons. It was newly prepared by me recently. Take a poison like the devil's flower, eat one Can be solved. "
"Jojo, you are worried about me." Merlin reached out and took the little guy into her arms, her jaw pinched on her little head. "Rest assured, I'm fine, the poison is all over."
Qiaomu took the pulse of him, turned his head and glanced at him.
(End of this chapter)