Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 190: 33 Emperor’s Sorrow

Xiao Yao strangely opened the red sandalwood box, and there was a suet white jade hairpin inside, with several small flowers clustered around the head of the hairpin.

The quality of jade is superior, but the carving is inferior.

She wondered, this carver is too back to nature, a good piece of beautiful jade has been ruined, and the quality of the imperial jade craftsman is getting worse and worse.

Seeing that she was half silent, Feng Luoxuan asked half expectantly and half nervously, "How is it, does Yao'er like it?"

"Very good, simple style, thank you, Brother Huang."

She looked around casually, then asked the female officer next to the book to put it away, bowed and left, but she didn't see the suddenly dim light in Feng Luoxuan's eyes.

Feng Luoxuan stared at her back as she drifted away, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

He spread out his hands, which were covered with wounds caused by the clumsy carving of jade, some of which were slightly bloodshot.

In order to carve this jade hairpin, he finished approving the imperial decree every day, and with the lights in the middle of the night, he used a carving knife to carve small flowers bit by bit. Hand, it took half a month to carve this hosta, and there is not a single inch of intact skin on his palm.

Although the knife hurts his hands, his heart is extremely sweet. Sometimes I would stop and imagine her charming smile when she was wearing this jade hairpin, and she would always smile unconsciously, which would make the eunuchs around her feel very strange.

But now, these wounds that used to fill him with wonderful fantasies have turned into heartaches and silent irony.

She shed tears for Yan Chi's piece of white paper. She didn't even take a serious look at his jade hairpin, so she casually threw it to the female officer.

Just like his heart, holding it in front of her, she doesn't bother to see his affection.

He laughed at himself faintly, turned around lonely, and walked towards the always lonely Jade Dragon Palace.

The accompanying **** looked at a figure facing east and west, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther away, like two ends of a straight line that would never overlap.

The princess is really ruthless sometimes, she can always use the most plain way to do the deepest harm, the most helpless thing is that she is completely unconscious.

He sighed silently and hurried to catch up with the emperor.