The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 164 If you swallow the sun, she won't survive
Shang Bingjiu touched the purse on his waist, raised the corners of his lips and said in a long tone: "I am in need of a new purse, so I will trouble Miss Xiao."

Seeing that he even knew how to ask the girl for a purse, Empress Wu couldn't help but show excitement, and looked at Xiao Baojing expectantly: "Jing'er, did you hear that? The prince wants the purse you made by hand! The prince has never been interested in women, even his clothes, shoes and socks are made by the embroidery workshop. This is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask a girl for a purse!"

The doting and teasing laughter of the concubines could be heard all around, as if Shang Bingjiu and Xiao Baojing had become a good thing.

Xiao Baojing: "..."

She did hear it, but the problem was that she didn't know how to embroider!

As if they were afraid that she would be nervous and embarrassed alone, several princesses stood up and said, "We will accompany Sister Xiao to embroider together. It just so happens that we also want to embroider a purse, so we can ask Sister Xiao for advice on her craft."

Xiao Baojing: "..."

Can't ask for any advice!
She gritted her teeth and sat down with them, picked up the embroidery frame and needle, but didn't know where to start.

Looking left and right, she found that the princesses of Eastern Wei around her were very well educated and had none of the bad habits of the princesses of Southern Tang. Not only did they treat her sincerely, they also never stopped embroidering. Their wrists flew and they soon embroidered a rough outline on the satin.

Xiao Baojing held the needle and couldn't help scratching his head.

She didn't know what to embroider.

After hesitating for a while, she suddenly seemed to make up her mind and decisively inserted the needle.

An hour later, everyone had finished embroidering their purses.

The palace maids placed the embroidery on a tray for display, and Xiao Baojing stretched his neck to take a look curiously.

The purses embroidered by these princesses were so exquisite that she felt ashamed of herself!
And her purse was placed right in the middle for everyone to see, which was no different from being executed in public!
Empress Wu picked up the most beautiful purse and exclaimed: "This purse with twin lotus flowers must have been made by Jing'er. Look at the embroidery, it is so lifelike, it looks like a living thing!"

Xiao Baojing pinched the corner of his clothes: "Um, Queen, that doesn't belong to me..."

"Oh?" Empress Wu was extremely embarrassed. She quickly put the purse back on the tray and picked up another beautiful purse. "I guess it's this one?"

“No, not really…”

"It must be this one!"

"no……"

“This one?”

"No."

"..."

After searching through all the purses, Queen Wu finally picked up the ugliest one reluctantly.

She racked her brains for a long time to think of words to compliment him, but she just couldn't come up with any.

She doesn't even know what is embroidered on the purse!
A large ball of orange and green silk threads were entangled together, and next to it was a distorted thing that seemed to have a big tail!

Xiao Baojing wrung his hands guiltily: "I know this purse is a bit ugly, but——"

"It's not ugly!" Empress Wu interrupted her hastily, smiling kindly and gently, "Although I don't know what is embroidered on it, it looks unique and ingenious, and it must represent Jing'er's love for the prince. Friendship is priceless, how can it be said to be ugly? Prince, don't you think so?"

Xiao Baojing was stunned.

She remembered that Empress Ji of Southern Tang was mean and arrogant.

Unexpectedly, the Queen of Eastern Wei had such a broad mind.

She naturally knew that Queen Wu loved Shang Bingjiu because she loved him, but she was still inexplicably moved. She was an orange tree that was born and raised by nature, and she was touched by the love that all women in this world had for their sons.

Shang Bingjiu supported his cheek and took the purse presented to him by the eunuch.

Others didn't understand what was embroidered on the purse, but he knew it very well.

There is an orange tree and a young Tengu embroidered on the purse.

Look, there is still a little red on the dog's tail today. He curved his thin lips, did not answer Queen Wu's words, but hung the purse around his waist.

Empress Wu was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with ecstasy, and she quickly grabbed Xiao Baojing's hand and said, "Look, the prince really loves it and is wearing it right away!"

She caressed Xiao Baojing's tender little hands lovingly, and felt more and more that she would soon be able to hold a grandson in her arms.

That night.

It was drizzling outside the window, and strands of chilly spring air were coming in through the window. Even the light from the candles falling on the walls was damp and cold.

Xiao Baojing let down the layers of curtains, sat comfortably on the bed, and slowly combed his hair with a peach wood comb.

The dog shadow quietly appeared behind her and gradually turned into a human form.

Shang Bingjiu hugged her slender waist and gave her cheeks and neck a series of kisses.

"My little princess smells so good."

His sharp teeth lightly grazed the girl's skin. He restrained his strength and licked her earlobe almost greedily.

Xiao Baojing lowered her eyes in his arms and saw that the purse she had embroidered during the day was still hanging around his waist.

The embroidery was indeed rather poor, and it did not match his gorgeous and luxurious prince's attire.

She turned to look at him, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, and she reminded him: "Look, Queen Dong Wei treats you so well, and she treats you as her own son. If you swallow the sun, she will not survive."

Shang Bingjiu slowly rolled up a strand of her hair and asked playfully, "Is she good to me?"

"She's still not nice to you?"

"Do you know how she became the queen?"

"how did it get here?"

"Twenty years ago, she was a humble maid. She admired the Emperor of Eastern Wei and longed to become his wife. Guess what the price she paid was?"

Xiao Baojing squeezed the wooden comb tightly: "What is it?"

Shang Bingjiu leaned forward and put his thin lips against her ear: "Her offspring."

The girl's dark pupils shrank slightly.

Shang Bingjiu chuckled, propped up her face with one hand and lay sideways on her embroidered pillow, her long legs wrapped around Xiao Baojing's slender waist: "She knelt in the Jile Temple and prayed to me to marry her beloved in a grand ceremony. In return, she was willing to sacrifice her first child. I fulfilled her wish, and she became the Queen of Eastern Wei, but her first child became a well-known idiot."

The tent was silent.

Shang Bingjiu held Xiao Baojing in his arms and gently stroked her delicate and fair face: "So, little princess, do you still think she is a good mother?"

It wasn't cold in the tent.

Xiao Baojing inexplicably felt a chill spreading to her limbs and bones.

Shang Bingjiu bent his lips, stretched out the tip of his tail, wrapped it around her calf, and slowly climbed up along her calf, as if giving her warmth, or as if asking for her unique fragrance.

He hooked a strand of her hair and twisted it around his fingertips: "The human race is very greedy and treacherous. It would be better to swallow the sun and make this selfish and disgusting race completely extinct. Don't you agree, little princess?"

It rains heavily at night.

Xichun Palace.

Queen Wu stood behind the stained glass window, staring through the rain at the branches of flowers growing wildly in the night.

The branches of flowers in early spring are tender and fresh, and are trying hard to grow a little green.

She was looking at the branches, but it seemed as if she was looking at something else through the branches.

The trusted maid behind him was sitting on the embroidery cushion, concentrating on embroidering: "Madam, do you regret it?"