"Since Miss Chen has such an idea, how about Prince An satisfy her? We also want to see Second Miss Yin's performance." Xiao Chen's words played into Yin'an's mind.
"Now that Prime Minister Xiao has spoken, Jiu'er, how about you compete with Miss Chen?" Yin'an looked at Yin Jiu'er with a gentle tone.
Yin Jiu'er really couldn't stand Chen Shuang'er's provocations one after another.
"Then it would be disrespectful." Yin Jiu'er bowed and saluted, with a bit of calmness on her delicate face.
This actually made the orcs present look at him differently.
"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are just arty. Why don't we compete with each other in embroidery?" Yin'an said.
Yin Jiu'er's eyes lit up. She regretted what she just said. After all, she was not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, let alone proficiency. Even on weekdays, the mother-in-law sent by her aunt was watching and wouldn't let her touch.
If she really compared it, she would probably make a fool of herself.
On the contrary, embroidery is what she is good at.
"Shizi An's hobby is really special, so let's do embroidery." Xiao Chen said.
Jiang Ling, who was fed by Xiao Chen, felt that Xiao Chen was too talkative, so how could he follow Yin'an? You should be the opposite.
"Meow." Jiang Ling bit into the cake handed over by Xiao Chen, feeling a little proud in her heart. Haha, no wonder they say that Meow is a strong person standing at the top of the food chain. Seeing that she is now being served and fed by the Prime Minister of the Orc Dynasty, not to mention how majestic she is.
If she were a human being, she would never be treated like this in her life.
Comparing humans to humans is irritating, and comparing humans to cats is irritating!
"Meow meow." You eat. Jiang Ling finished eating half of the meal, but she didn't forget to reciprocate the meal by pushing Xiao Chen's hand with her paw and sending it in front of him.
Xiao Chen saw the little raccoon cat's flattering behavior and felt complicated in his heart.
Looking at the half-bitten pastry, should he eat it or not?
After all, it was the little guy's wish, but he was not very happy to accept it. He has mysophobia.
"Xiaohua is really well-behaved and sensible. If the master doesn't want to eat it, you can eat it." Xiao Chen smiled and stuffed the pastry into Jiang Ling's mouth, and then wiped his hands with a handkerchief.
The movement was slow and graceful.
Jiang Ling was stunned. It turned out that someone wiping their hands looked so good.
No, the other party wouldn't be wiping his hands because they disliked him, right?
Jiang Ling looked at Xiao Chen with scrutiny, she wanted to hurt him. At the beginning, the other party was wiping the mud from his feet with his own hands. Maybe I think too much.
Before she could react, a square handkerchief was wiped on her face.
Hate!
"Meow!" Jiang Ling was very resistant. Her face was not allowed to be rubbed against a wall!
Xiao Chen didn't expect that the other party's reaction to cleaning up the little guy would be so big.
"The little one must remember to wipe his mouth clean after eating, otherwise it will be dirty."
Jiang Ling had a cold cat face. She didn't know whether it was dirty or not. She only knew that Xiao Chen had wiped his hands with this handkerchief. Since it was used by him, why would he have the nerve to use it on her face again?
Jiang Ling was angry and turned her back to Xiao Chen, her tail wagging every now and then.
All he had to do was say "Come and coax her" on his forehead.
But Xiao Shen didn't pay attention. He didn't like people who were arrogant and pampered, let alone a civet cat.
Chen Shuang'er is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and has learned some embroidery, but as a lady from an official family, she naturally doesn't have to do it herself, she just learns how to deal with it.
Not only her, but other ladies from aristocratic families as well. Skilled embroiderers are skills that only clumsy, older, and helpless females can learn.
If you really learn it well, you will become a laughing stock.
Chen Shuang'er has nothing to worry about.
The servants brought the embroidery props and gave them to Chen Shuang'er and Yin Jiu'er one by one.
"The lotus emerges from the mud without staining, and washes the clear ripples without being evil. Is it not as good as the lotus in the embroidery pond?" Yin'an had seen Yin Jiu'er's embroidery skills, and naturally knew that the other party would be able to embroider stunning lotus flowers.
lotus? She likes to eat lotus seeds more than lotus flowers. Jiang Ling turned her head and saw Yin Jiu'er starting to work hard, while Chen Shuang'er had a frown on her face, as if she wanted to see through the embroidery studio.
No need to.
That is Yin Jiuer's strength. Jiang Ling expressed sympathy. Although Chen Shuang'er was arrogant and unreasonable, the other party was not afraid of power.
The result is as you can imagine, a pair of lotus flowers emerging from the mud and unstained stands gracefully on the embroidery shed.
Everyone can see that the lotus flower has distinct layers and is so vivid that it looks fake and real.
"It is indeed superb." A trace of surprise appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, and his narrow eyes glanced at Yin Jiu'er, who was behaving upright.
Yin Jiu'er was a little excited by the praise, but she still suppressed the pride in her heart, bit her lower lip and said, "Thank you for the compliment, sir."
He Yan looked at Yin Jiu'er with burning eyes, stood up and walked to Yin Jiu'er. His tall and powerful figure suddenly concealed the petite and exquisite Yin Jiu'er.
Yin Jiuer felt the powerful aura of orc aggression coming towards her, forcing her to surrender.
"General." Yin Jiu'er was a little suffocated by this breath, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, he lost his balance for a moment, leaned back, and fell down.
Yin Jiu'er exclaimed.
Jiang Ling's eyes shined, here she comes! coming! The bloody scene finally came!
Jiang Ling swallowed.
Xiao Chen lowered his head and saw the little raccoon cat at his feet, his eyes glowing green, looking at Yin Jiu'er and He Yan eagerly.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, unable to tell that this guy still had a hobby of watching theater.
Seeing Yin Jiu'er falling backward, He Yan stretched out his long arms and hugged Yin Jiu'er.
The tall and handsome orc holds the frightened petite female in his arms. No matter how you look at the scene, you find it very ambiguous and eye-catching.
Jiang Ling tilted her head and looked at the expressionless Yin'an again, full of expectation.
Big beast! Come on! Your woman is noticed by someone else.
Come! Fight!
"The watermelon is pretty good, come and try it." There was a hint of joking in the voice.
Jiang Ling didn't hear it and only saw a small piece of watermelon in front of her.
Red.
She took a bite and wow! Sweet or sweet.
Eating melon and watching a show, no one else gets this kind of treatment.
Jiang Ling looked at Xiao Chen who was serving her with satisfaction. Well, her "servant" still cared about her in his heart, and she was no longer as familiar with him.
She just wants Xiao Chen to understand one thing, that is, on the surface, they are a master and a pet, but in fact, they are a master and a servant.
Her master, his servant. The relationship cannot be reversed. Otherwise, the Cat Star people will be embarrassed.
Yin Jiu'er looked ashamed and angry, "Let me go."
He Yan frowned. The scent of the female body was indeed maddening, but it was not as refreshing as the faint fragrance in Jiang Ling's black hair.
He Yan felt a little disappointed, let go of Yin Jiu'er, took a few steps back, and said with an indifferent expression, "He has crossed the line."
"Jiu'er, are you okay?" Yin'an quickly came up to comfort her.
"I'm fine." The Mu Qiang nature of being a female made Yin Jiu'er couldn't help but have a different thought for the overbearing and unreasonable He Yan. But seeing that Yin An cared deeply about herself and thought about herself wholeheartedly, she immediately put aside that The silk throbbed.
She timidly glanced at the heroic orc, her face was burning like a fire, and the red glow made her look a little more delicate.
Jiang Ling thinks He Yan has the potential to be a scumbag, and that’s it after hugging him? Shouldn't it be time to rush forward and fight Yin'an for the woman?
What about the natural instinct of an orc to compete for a mate?
