Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky: Five, the elegant demeanor. Ning Bingyu 3

After returning to Uncle Hai Yao's house, Yi San called Uncle Hai Yao and Aunt Yao to help. He picked up two long logs, tied the embroidery frame with ropes, and then moved outside the house and firmly nailed the long logs supporting the embroidery frame to the ground, so the embroidery frame stood up to a meter high, and he went to move another one. On the table, there are needles, threads and paintbrushes, and a bowl of very lightly mixed cinnabar water.

After finishing their work, Uncle Hai and Aunt Yao continued to work, and Yi San handed the needle and thread to Feng Duying: "Help me thread a needle."

Feng Duying took it in doubt, wondering if he wanted to embroider it himself? Although it was the first time for General Feng to do needle threading, with her eyesight and technique, it was naturally easy.

After wearing it, Yi San handed it back to her hand.

Feng Duying was puzzled, his phoenix eyes squinted at Yi San, and said, "Do you want me to embroider? Then I'm not afraid to tell you, this girl has grown up to now, and has taken all eighteen kinds of weapons. I took the needle and thread once."

I didn't want Yi San to hear the words, but nodded in sympathy, and said: "It is because I know that the girl is excellent in martial arts, so I ask you for help."

Feng Duying frowned, "What do you want me to do? If you want to help that sister-in-law, I have many ways."

Yi San nodded again, with a smile in his eyes, "I know that the girl has many ways, but there are no more than three. One is to pay her thirty silver leaves out of her own pocket to pay her debts; the other is to order the Zhen family to repay the debt. Forgiveness or direct debt repayment; the third is to take thirty silver leaves from Zhen's house or the street and give it to Mrs. Hu Shun."

As General Feng, of course she chooses one, but Feng Duying, who is not a general at the moment, is likely to choose the second or the third according to her temperament, so she just raised her chin and said, "Could it be No way?"

"Of course not." Yi San shook his head and sighed, "First of all, you and I don't have thirty silver leaves at the moment, so we definitely can't afford it out of our own pockets; It is impossible for you and me to stay here forever, and the Zhen family is a local rich family. Do you think Mrs. Hu Shun's life will be easier in the future? As for taking the sheep, everyone in Liujia Town knows that Mrs. Hu Shun's family is poor, and suddenly she has thirty silver leaves to pay off her debts. Can those who lost money not know the reason? Besides, those people’s money may be needed urgently, so you have the heart to take it?”

As a result, General Feng, whose chin was raised high, couldn't help turning his face to look to the other side after hearing this.

Yi San looked at her posture, and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, his eyes faintly revealing the color of tenderness and doting, but it's a pity that Feng Duying couldn't see it with his back at the moment. "The Zhen family has always been creditworthy from debt collection to debt collection, and Mrs. Hu Shun must also be creditworthy."

Feng Duying listened, and snorted: "If you want to embroider the peony screen, you have to ask your aunt, or you can embroider it yourself. It's useless to ask me, I don't know how to embroider!"

Yi San smiled again and stopped arguing. He walked to the table, picked up the paintbrush, tapped the cinnabar water, moved to the embroidery frame, pondered for a while, then stretched out his arm and stroked lightly on the silk cloth, a light red streak appeared on the pure white silk cloth. arc. After finishing the painting, he turned his head and said to Feng Duying: "I have seen the girl's hidden weapon skills just now, so can the girl try to use the needle in her hand to go through this place, and then pass the needle back to the general's hand from here? "According to him, that is, the needle passes under the arc, and then passes back above the arc.

Feng Duying looked at the embroidery frame ten feet away, "How difficult is this?" When she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and the silver needle flew out, leading the money to penetrate the silk cloth, and she hooked it again with her fingertips , the silver needle that flew away turned around and flew back, piercing through the silk from the other end and returning to Feng Duying's hand.

Yi San stepped forward to take a closer look, and found that the place where the silver needle was pierced was exactly where he pointed, and he couldn't help but looked at Feng Duying and praised: "Good eyesight, good technique." Then he pointed at Bai Silk Road, "Can the girl wear this red thread in the way just now?"

Feng Duying didn't answer, just waved his wrist, the silver needle flew out in an instant, and then flew back in an instant, the speed was as fast as lightning, Yi San couldn't help but widen his eyes, but in the end he couldn't see it at all Clearly, he felt the silver light flickering in front of his eyes, dazzled his eyes, and waited until Feng Duying stopped, and the silver light sank into her palm, Yi San felt the clearness in front of his eyes again, looking at the silk cloth, the vermilion arc drawn by the brush The thread was covered with dense golden silk thread, and none of the stitches went beyond the arc.

Yi San smiled, did not speak, just drew another arc on the silk cloth, let Feng Duying fly the needle again. In this way, Yi San draws straight or curved lines one after another, and Feng Duying flies the needle again and again... When the moon is in the middle of the sky and the silver light is pouring down on the ground, those lines have formed a golden full moon The red and bright peonies are spread on the white silk and satin, moving with the sea breeze, just like peonies dancing with the wind.

"This..." Feng Duying held the silver needle in his hand, stared blankly at the silk cloth, and couldn't believe that the beautiful full moon and peony in front of him were actually made by himself.

"From now on, the girl should add another embroidery needle in addition to her eighteen martial arts skills." Yi San put down his brush in satisfaction, walked to Feng Duying's side, and looked at the delicate and trembling peony under the moonlit night with her embroidery screen.

Feng Duying looked down at her hand, the silver needle was still clamped on her fingertips, she suddenly threw away the silver needle as if her hand was hot, then turned to look at Yi San, "If you dare to let others know that it is my embroidery Yes, I will definitely kill you!" General Feng thought that if her subordinates knew that she had embroidered flowers, it would be embarrassing!

"Oh! Is this embroidered by a girl? It's really well embroidered!"

As soon as General Feng's words fell, Uncle and Aunt Hai came out from the house. Ah, I really can't see it."

Feng Duying froze on the spot.

"Hahahaha..." Yi San raised his head and laughed.

Feng Duying raised his foot calmly, and landed heavily on Yi San's foot. "Hiss!" The pain made him stop laughing, while Uncle Yao and Aunt Yao were admiring the beautiful embroidered screen. "Laugh again, I'll cut your tongue!" General Feng said harshly.

Yi San stopped laughing, but the smile on his face did not. Looking at her, his eyes shone brightly, as if full of tenderness.

Being stared at by such eyes, Feng Duying couldn't help but startled, feeling as if his whole body was restrained, extremely uncomfortable, so he looked at Yi San, and said calmly: "Come out with your dimples It's gone." Ever since she said that that night, Yi San has been smiling, smiling, and lightly smiling... In short, as long as he doesn't reveal the pair of dimples that ruined his image, he can't help laughing at this moment When he made a sound, two deep dimples appeared on his lips, causing Feng Duying to catch him right away.

As a result, the smile on Mr. Yi's face finally disappeared.

Feng Duying was satisfied when he saw that he stopped smiling, and turned around to go back to the wooden house. But when he returned to the room, he couldn't help looking at his hands again. He still couldn't believe that these hands had only held swords before, but today they even held embroidery needles!

This is simply an inexplicable coincidence!

General Feng shook his hand violently, as if he wanted to get rid of the matter of flying needle embroidery just now.