Chapter 109 Weird things happen every year, especially this year.

Shen Hua didn't know whether others could see it clearly, but she could see it clearly anyway.

Shen Hua wandered around Yanglinghou Mansion for several days.

She stared at the plate of pastries on the table.

The cakes became less and less one after another. Cui Yun held the book, his movements were graceful, and his eating was a pleasure to watch.

"The pastries are not to my liking."

Ji Qing: "I will order you to find another pastry chef."

Cui Yun nodded: "Yeah."

Shen Hua looked at him sideways, greedy.

It’s not delicious and you’ve already eaten almost half the plate!

Shen Hua walked around Cui Yun.

"I held the books upside down! How dare you say that I don't read enough?"

Just as he was talking, Shen Hua's eyes fell on the dark lines of Cui Yun's robe.

It is an auspicious cloud pattern.

It is the needle-leveling technique of Su embroidery. The rising and falling needles do not overlap and the bottom is exposed, and the two edges are aligned like a knife edge.

Among them, coiled threads of different thicknesses and nail threads of different colors are used, and the technique of superimposing needles is used. The stitches are staggered and the richness is even more original.

Shen Hua looked at it very carefully.

Not only the embroidery method, but also the material is of the finest silk and satin.

Shen Hua had seen the silk reeling process. The silk obtained by boiling silkworm cocoons and spinning them is then gathered into threads that are thinner than hair and picked out one by one. Then it is dyed and shaped.

However, this is not enough.

Next, you have to paste and pound to practice degumming.

Weaving with this fabric is even less complicated.

If the silk has exquisite embroidery, it will be worth thousands of gold.

She didn't notice how tight Cui Yun's body was.

Ji Qing said: "Sir, the Meng family sent a greeting invitation a few days ago, inviting you to travel to the lake. I went to inquire about it. This time, he invited many great scholars to recite poems and write poems together. The students were all vying to go in order to get ahead. "

Cui Yun tried his best to ignore the vague scent of medicine. Hearing this, he said without hesitation: "Refuse."

Why don’t you go to such a wonderful and exciting place?

Shen Hua pursed her lips.

"If you really want to get ahead, it's better to get a good rank in the imperial examination. The young masters in Shengjing regard themselves as celebrities because of their wealth."

In order to seek good luck, a group of people asked people to write poems in advance and were fully prepared to memorize them, hoping to finally shine on that day.

What's the point.

Cui Yun doesn't like to play this self-proclaimed noble and elegant trick with these people.

He doesn't like it either.

Ji Qing: "The Seventh Prince should go."

Cui Yun ate another piece of snack and put down the book that he had already memorized.

"he?"

He sneered: "Are you going to embarrass yourself?"

He stood up and said, "Go find some medical books for me."

In the past few days, he had also tried to call in a doctor, who checked his pulse and said he was fine.

Cui Yun didn't believe it.

Ji Qing moved quickly and came over with a large stack of medical skills.

Cui Yun drove away Ji Qing and quickly browsed through it.

Soon, he turned to a page and stopped. He was as calm and taciturn as before.

He looked at it very seriously, as if he could learn to treat people in the next moment.

Shen Hua stepped forward and read: "Early diagnosis symptoms of hysteria."

Shen Hua is restless.

She had no interest in hysteria.

"Meow."

A sudden meow came from outside the house.

Shen Hua raised her eyes and saw a white cat holding a palm-sized milk cat in its mouth.

"Where did this come from?"

No one in the Hou Mansion keeps a cat.

Ji Xin chased after him and was about to drive him away when he saw the white cat's back cracked, as if it had been cut with a sharp knife. The piece of flesh was turned out, and the coat was sticky and covered in blood.

The white cat was very weak, as if he had collapsed to the extreme, and there was no way he could be saved.

Its wet eyes seemed to be crying again.

The white cat tremblingly walked towards Cui Yun. It reluctantly handed the little milk cat in its mouth to Cui Yun's feet.

After licking the kitten's fur, it gave Cui Yun two flattering "meows".

Shen Hua saw that it was really pitiful, and her mood became worse for no reason: "I heard that cats will settle their babies before they die and find the most suitable person to entrust them to take care of them. I thought it was a lie, but it turned out to be true. ."

She then looked at the little kitten in front of Cui Yun's feet, which was no bigger than her hand.

"It's probably impossible to keep such a small cat alive."

etc!

Shen Hua was so excited.

"Snow ball!"

This is a snowball.

Her eyes lit up and she looked at Cui Yun excitedly.

A person like Cui Yun who feels pain to the core is naturally heartbroken.

Then, the next moment.

He heard the man's emotionless instructions.

"throw it out."

The little cat's limbs were weak and she lay limply on the ground. She hummed and just approached Cui Yun.

Cui Yun was about to kick it away when he remembered the words of Taoist Master Sanqing: Keep good thoughts and don't kill.

Cui Yun brushed it away expressionlessly.

It seemed that he still had control over his strength after all. But the little milk cat was stunned and turned over.

Shen Hua:???

Cui Yun looked at the ground in disgust.

He dislikes these furry creatures the most. They are weak and pitiful.

The white cat was anxious. She grabbed the milk cat in her mouth and handed it to Cui Yun.

Seeing that Cui Yun was unmoved, the white cat gave a sad cry, looked deeply at the milk cat, and then left in a hurry.

Blood dripped all the way.

Shen Hua knew it was going to die, so she had to hide herself and look for its final destination.

"Master." Jixin called softly.

Cui Yun said calmly: "You want me to do it myself?"

Shen Hua was stunned.

Ji Xin carefully picked up the kitten. She could clearly feel that the kitten's breathing was very weak.

She obeyed all Cui Yun's orders.

Ji Xin carried the milk cat out. She followed the blood and searched for it, but there was no trace of blood along the way. She couldn't find the white cat, so she rubbed the milk cat's head helplessly: "I can't raise you."

I hate these furry animals the most.

Ji Xin left the yard and sent it to the garden outside. She was very reluctant to part with it: "But I can dig a grave for you! Remember to come find me before you die."
To be continued...