Chapter 1197: Seeing Xuehu naked (1)

The thought of going to Beijing in two days must be too busy.
Yang Zimei decided to weave a hat for Xuehu tonight.
Otherwise, it would be weird for him to wander around the streets wrapped in white cloth like this, coupled with such an evil look, he would certainly be watched.
But she hasn't learned how to do needlework.
So she came to Sadako's room and knocked on the door.
Sadako opened the door and saw her slightly surprised. "Master, are you asking me for something?"
"Well, I want to make a hat for Xuehu, but I don't know needlework, can you teach me?"
As Yang Zimei said, she stepped into Zhenzi's room.
Ashamed, this was the first time she had entered Sadako's room.
Seeing the furnishings of Zhenzi's room, Yang Zimei really admired it. This is really a room for every lady.
The layout is neat and neat, and it has a Japanese style and looks very comfortable.
However, there is a slightly strange aroma.
She sniffed and identified it carefully, and found that the aroma was very similar to the aroma she had found in the coffin the first time.
The aroma was strong at that time, but it is now light.
What kind of aroma is this?
She couldn't recognize anything, and she didn't seem to notice that Sadako had this fragrance.
"Sadako, your room is so fragrant. What spice is used?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"Master, I use this."
Sadako picked up an elegant small sachet from the bedside. "This sachet was found out of the kimono. I smelled the fragrance very comfortably, so I put it on the bedside."
"let me see."
Yang Zimei took the scented bag and opened it. There was no spice in it. The scent seemed to come from the fabric of the scented bag.
She lowered her nose and sniffed carefully.
With her keen sense of smell, she couldn't smell what kind of spice was smoked.
Was this thing in the kimono of Sadako's coffin, would it have antiseptic effect?
She wanted to ask Sadako to ask the sachet to identify what it was.
But worried that it would be Sadako's preservative, she returned the sachet to her.
In any case, Sadako is a living dead.
I don't know if anticorrosion is needed.
"Sadako, now you are not busy. Teach me to do needlework and make a handsome and special hat suitable for Snow Lake."
Yang Zimei sat down next to the chair and said to Zhenzi.
"Okay, master."
Sadako took out the needlework, took out the cloth she used to make tablecloths, and taught Yang Zimei to cut and sew.
For cropping, Yang Zimei has no problem.
However, she found that her needlework was not good enough, as if she was in the kitchen, she felt a little dizzy when she saw the dishes.
As soon as she picked up the needle, she felt this kind of dizziness and stabbed her finger several times.
"What's going on? Sadako, I can master such a complicated acupuncture well, why can't I do it so easily with a needle?"
Yang Zimei frowned, covering her fingers that had been punctured several times with a needle. "Women all over the world, why don't I?"
"You don't cook, either. This is what women all over the world do."
Instead of comforting her, Sadako came quietly.
Yang Zimei immediately covered his head with black lines.
She really wanted to give up.
She regretted it a bit.