"Time is here!"

In the hall, the incense and candles burned out.

Willow cherry blossoms were cut with scissors and embroidered.

Luo Qingqing, who was still proud just now, was panicked, and accelerated her movements and said anxiously: "Wait a minute, I will finish it soon."

Lin Peiyan picked up the teacup and blew a breath of heat slowly: "Don't worry, it's a competition to liven up the atmosphere, don't be so serious."

As soon as he heard this disgusting sound, Liu Luoying's stomach surging, and even the air sucked into her body felt full of smell.

She frowned slightly, spread her handkerchief on the table, picked up the water cup next to her, and splashed the water on it.

"What is this for? Even if the embroidery is not good, you won't get so angry, right?"

"Oh, it seems that the outcome has been decided."

"Tsk tsk, look at me, Miss Liu must win in the end. Have you forgotten that His Highness King Yan is still in charge?"

A whispering sound rang around. When Luo Qingqing heard it, she felt happy and thought Liu Luoying was inferior to her, so she slowed down a lot.

Liu Luoying knew what everyone was thinking, but did not explain. Instead, she pierced her finger with a needle and dripped a drop of blood into the middle of the handkerchief.

After doing all this, she pretended to be weak and bowed to Luo Qingnian and said, "Grandfather, I'm really sorry. Ying'er originally wanted to spend the birthday party with you, but now it seems that her body may not be able to last until then. It won't help but disappoint you, Ying'er will take her leave first."

Her skin is as white as snow. As long as she pretends to be more delicate, she will be similar to the patient. Coupled with her weak voice, I feel pity for me and love others.

Liu Chengan and Luo Qingnian immediately walked forward and were concerned: "Ying'er, are you okay?"

"Father, grandfather, Ying'er is fine, she's a little dizzy, and she's disappointed, so she went home first. As for the competition, the embroidery is there, please taste it."

Liu Luoying's slender body was a little shaking, which made the two more worried. The maid next to her also hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

In order to show his gentleness and consideration, Lin Peiyan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Don't worry, let me leave this here to me, and I will definitely judge it fairly."

"Thank you, Prince."

When Liu Luoying saw Lin Peiyan's hand stretching out, she nodded and bowed. Her face was weak and weak, but her feet were as fast as flying, and she quickly left the birthday party.

As she left, Luo Qingqing finally put the needle in, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and smiled proudly: "It's done, please taste it."

In the hall, everyone could no longer bear it and quickly got together to see the embroidery.

At first, there were still many people watching Luo Qingqing.

But later, everyone began to move towards Liu Luoying's table, and finally everyone even squeezed together and exclaimed in admiration.

"Oh my God! This is the real double-sided embroidery. Look, this front is a peony picture, and the back is a sunset picture!"

"It's so beautiful. The color of the petals is actually gradually changing. How did Miss Liu do it?"

"Before Miss Liu left, she seemed to have poured a glass of water and another drop of blood, right?"

"Oh, I understand, this is smudge! It is a way to dye cloth, with color progression. Because Miss Liu has no pigments, she can only use blood instead. This is too awesome!"

......

Everyone was talking about it, and everyone praised Liu Luoying.

This made Lin Peiyan feel red and happy, and raised his chin proudly, as if he was being praised.

Luo Qingqing, who was originally still in her heart, had her mind blank at this moment, and she shook her head incredibly: "How is it possible! How could she be able to truly embroider? My master has never taught me! I don't believe it, it must be because you saw His Royal Highness Yan here, so you deliberately exaggerated it."

As she said that, she pushed the crowd away and snatched the handkerchief embroidered by Liu Luoying. After reading it repeatedly, she was stunned and stunned.

"She... actually knows double-sided embroidery! How is this possible?"

Luo Qingnian looked ugly and she growled: "Enough, Qingqing, you are already willful enough today. Why don't you apologize to Your Highness Yan."

"Head of the Luo family, today is just a competition between two ladies to cheer up. What's the fault? But this handkerchief is embroidered by cherry blossoms. After you finish your taste, don't forget to return it to me."

Lin Peiyan showed an infatuated look, which had already fulfilled his feelings for Liu Luoying, which was enviable.

After seeing the scene where he forcibly cut off his daughter's hair, Liu Chengan no longer had a good impression of him.

No matter how noble Lin Peiyan's identity is, he secretly swore that he would never marry his daughter to such a man.

......

On the other side—

Liu Luoying sat in a carriage and returned to Liu's mansion staggeringly. She got into the side yard. She immediately took off her disguise and leaned on the rattan chair, basking in the sun comfortably.

"Miss, aren't you worried about the results of the competition?" Yingchun put the washed apple on the table and tilted her head curiously.

"Silly girl, when did you see your lady fighting a war that was inconsistency?"

"......In the past, the lady always lost."

Liu Luoying couldn't help but be stunned, and then she remembered that she was just an unlucky person before she was reborn.

Not to mention betting on competitions, even if you go out, you will be hit by a stone in the head.

The most important thing is that at that time, she was like Luo Qingqing, a firecracker character, not to mention anything, and was still a brainless idiot, always led by Liu Xueying.

Just like Luo Qingqing was instigated by Liu Xueying today, in her previous life, she made many embarrassments and was treated as a joke.

Thinking of this, her temples felt a little painful and she asked in confusion: "Yingchun, what do you think of Luo Qingqing?"

"Miss Luo, what do you mean? I think she is not a good person to get along with." Yingchun flattened her mouth and couldn't help but lower her voice. "Miss, I have already found out about the second son of the Luo family being expelled from the house. It has a lot to do with Miss Luo."

"?!What did she frame again this time?"

Needless to say, Luo Qingqing has no ability except frame-up.

Liu Luoying naturally believed in Luo Ting's character unconditionally.

Whether it is his familiarity in this life or his official position as Minister of War in the previous life, his second cousin, he is definitely a gentleman with a true name.

"Miss, it was Miss Luo who said that the second young master was peeking at him taking a bath. The head of the Luo family was furious and asked someone to expel the second young master from the house."

"What? Peek at her taking a bath? Haha, isn't this woman suffering from paranoia? How old is her child, she doesn't have half a tael of flesh on her chest, and the front and back sides are flat. What's so good about it? She's so embarrassed to say this, I'm shy for her!"

Liu Luoying chuckled and spoke with a sarcasm. There was no such thing as the coldness of the past.
Chapter completed!