NOVEL NEXT Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic
Chapter 37 It's Cold, Add Stockings to Shizun
"Cough cough cough-"
Min Qingchen coughed violently, nearly coughing up tears.
"What's the matter, Master, isn't it delicious?"
Chu Mo pretended to be puzzled.
Min Qingchen's face was flushed red, and he waved his hands quickly, saying: "Nie Zhan, you...you...you bastard!"
"Hahaha~!"
Chu Mo couldn't help laughing out loud.
Min Qingchen gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do about Chu Mo.
I hate that the cultivation base that I have worked so hard to save for half a month was exhausted when I just ran away...
It's really cheap for this traitor!
"Ugh... not inside!"
Min Qingchen suddenly let out a low voice.
……
The moonlight is like water, shining on Min Qingchen's peerless face, she is like a lotus flower still in the water.
Her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, her eyes were slightly closed, her nose was straight, her lips were plump and moist, her skin was as soft as snow, and could be broken by a blow.Her long black hair draped down her shoulders, swaying lightly under the night breeze, like a butterfly flying.
A strand of black hair slid down from her smooth forehead and fell on her chest, covering half of the whiteness, making it even more daydream...
At this moment, Min Qingchen's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were shining with splendor.
Holding a carving knife in his hand, he was concentrating on holding a ruby tablet, and something was carved in the jade tablet.
Chu Mo put on his clothes, quietly walked to her side, and looked at her quietly.
It happened that she was changing the word "Zhengyi" on the jade plate into "Zhengyi"; she frowned and was embarrassed for a while before adding half a stroke to the word "丅".
"Is the emotional master counting?"
Chu Mo found it interesting and couldn't help but tease her.
Hearing Chu Mo's voice, Min Qingchen suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Chu Mo with embarrassment.
"That time at the gazebo during the day doesn't count~!"
Chu Mo smirked.
"roll!"
Min Qingchen gave Chu Mo a hard look, and put away the carving knife.
"Oh! Master, don't be angry! Isn't there another chance!"
"You... what do you want to do?"
Min Qingchen asked cautiously.
"How can we live up to such a beautiful day?"
Chu Mo said.
Min Qingchen's face turned pale immediately.
She grabbed Chu Mo's arm: "Rebel! You can't do anything wrong with Master!"
Chu Mo rolled his eyes: "Please, master, can you stop thinking wrong all the time?"
Min Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "You said you didn't want to do anything, your eyes clearly just wanted to..."
"Oh! Master, can you stop slandering me all the time?"
Chu Mo said helplessly.
"Master, come and see my baby..."
As Chu Mo said, he took out the box in the interspatial bag, opened the lid, and presented it in front of Min Qingchen.
Min Qingchen stretched out his head to see that there was a mass of white silk lying in the box, and he couldn't help being stunned: "This is silk from the sky? What are you giving me?"
"It's getting cold, add a pair of stockings to Shizun!"
Chu Mo said with a smile.
"Stockings?"
"What are stockings?"
"I have only heard of silk socks and cloud socks, but never of silk stockings..."
Min Qingchen didn't know why, so he asked suspiciously.
"Silk stockings are a good thing! They can repel mosquitoes, keep out the cold, keep warm and prevent frostbite, windproof, fireproof, wolfproof and other functions."
Chu Mo explained.
Min Qingchen glanced at Chu Mo with suspicion in his eyes: "Really?"
Chu Mo said firmly, "Never lie!"
After observing the silkworm carefully, Min Qingchen finally stretched out his slender jade fingers suspiciously, took the silk over, and touched it lightly twice.
There were bursts of coldness from her fingertips, and the toughness was amazing, and the touch was wonderful.
Min Qingchen's fingers trembled slightly, and the heavenly silk slid softly into her fingers, gliding across her palm...
"Excellent material indeed..."
Min Qingchen murmured, looking like he couldn't put it down.
"Rebellious, how do you make silk stockings?"
Min Qingchen asked.
Chu Mo smiled: "This kind of thing is very simple, I have a detailed manual here."
After Chu Mo finished speaking, he handed the paper on how to make silk stockings that he wrote to Min Qingchen.
Min Qingchen took a look and found that Chu Mo even wrote the steps of making stockings clearly.
But, why does it look weird?
"What are the four bands on this picture?"
Min Qingchen pointed to the four tapes on the paper and asked strangely.
"Oh, it's called suspenders. It's okay to wear this kind of stockings without underwear!"
Chu Mo said with a smile.
"The design is reasonable..."
Min Qingchen nodded as if realizing something.
"This thing is simple, and I can make all the above models in just one hour."
Min Qingchen rolled up the paper and handed it back to Chu Mo.
"Really? That's great! Then I look forward to Master's masterpiece!"
Chu Mo happily stuffed the paper into his sleeve and said with a smile.
He believed in Min Qingchen's strength in this area.
After all, the effect of the little devil she made was tested by him today...
that effect...
Oh oh yes!
Min Qingchen held the sky silk in one hand, and a pen in the other, and began to innovate on his own.
Her technique is very skillful, her movements are crisp and quick, and she completed a few pieces of paper without much effort.
Chu Mo went over to take a look, and found that he had modified all the unreasonable parts of Chu Mo's painting, and he couldn't help secretly praising it.
Soon, an hour passed.
Only then did Min Qingchen come out of her dedicated refining room.
"Master! How is it?"
Chu Mo asked impatiently.
"Humph!"
"See for yourself!"
Min Qingchen gave Chu Mo an angry look, and threw a brocade box over.
Chu Mo opened it and saw that it was no different from modern stockings.
The texture is delicate, soft and comfortable, with some delicate patterns printed on it.
Not only that, on the edges of these patterns, there is a faint white light.
Looking at this peculiar pattern, Chu Mo couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
It's just not very easy to tear...
"Hey, why is there a pair missing?"
Chu Mo couldn't help frowning.
Just in time for the evening wind to hit people.
Look down.
Sure enough, she found that the delicate calves of Min Qingchen's skirt were wrapped in white silk.
The white silk extends from the calf to the ankle. The fly in the ointment is that the pair of cloud shoes is still worn under the feet.
However, don't have a flavor...
Chu Mo breathed lightly, and then a strong wind blew, and it poured into the hem of the skirt, blowing the layer of tulle fluttering.
The edge of the skirt was also rippling due to the wind, revealing a pair of slender and straight white silk legs.
"Traitor! I'll kill you!!"
Min Qingchen covered the hem of Feiwu's skirt with his hands, his pretty face flushed red.
She rushed towards Chu Mo angrily.
Chu Mo was already prepared.
It didn't take long.
"Good brother..."
"Just forgive me!"
Min Qingchen coughed violently, nearly coughing up tears.
"What's the matter, Master, isn't it delicious?"
Chu Mo pretended to be puzzled.
Min Qingchen's face was flushed red, and he waved his hands quickly, saying: "Nie Zhan, you...you...you bastard!"
"Hahaha~!"
Chu Mo couldn't help laughing out loud.
Min Qingchen gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do about Chu Mo.
I hate that the cultivation base that I have worked so hard to save for half a month was exhausted when I just ran away...
It's really cheap for this traitor!
"Ugh... not inside!"
Min Qingchen suddenly let out a low voice.
……
The moonlight is like water, shining on Min Qingchen's peerless face, she is like a lotus flower still in the water.
Her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, her eyes were slightly closed, her nose was straight, her lips were plump and moist, her skin was as soft as snow, and could be broken by a blow.Her long black hair draped down her shoulders, swaying lightly under the night breeze, like a butterfly flying.
A strand of black hair slid down from her smooth forehead and fell on her chest, covering half of the whiteness, making it even more daydream...
At this moment, Min Qingchen's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were shining with splendor.
Holding a carving knife in his hand, he was concentrating on holding a ruby tablet, and something was carved in the jade tablet.
Chu Mo put on his clothes, quietly walked to her side, and looked at her quietly.
It happened that she was changing the word "Zhengyi" on the jade plate into "Zhengyi"; she frowned and was embarrassed for a while before adding half a stroke to the word "丅".
"Is the emotional master counting?"
Chu Mo found it interesting and couldn't help but tease her.
Hearing Chu Mo's voice, Min Qingchen suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at Chu Mo with embarrassment.
"That time at the gazebo during the day doesn't count~!"
Chu Mo smirked.
"roll!"
Min Qingchen gave Chu Mo a hard look, and put away the carving knife.
"Oh! Master, don't be angry! Isn't there another chance!"
"You... what do you want to do?"
Min Qingchen asked cautiously.
"How can we live up to such a beautiful day?"
Chu Mo said.
Min Qingchen's face turned pale immediately.
She grabbed Chu Mo's arm: "Rebel! You can't do anything wrong with Master!"
Chu Mo rolled his eyes: "Please, master, can you stop thinking wrong all the time?"
Min Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily, "You said you didn't want to do anything, your eyes clearly just wanted to..."
"Oh! Master, can you stop slandering me all the time?"
Chu Mo said helplessly.
"Master, come and see my baby..."
As Chu Mo said, he took out the box in the interspatial bag, opened the lid, and presented it in front of Min Qingchen.
Min Qingchen stretched out his head to see that there was a mass of white silk lying in the box, and he couldn't help being stunned: "This is silk from the sky? What are you giving me?"
"It's getting cold, add a pair of stockings to Shizun!"
Chu Mo said with a smile.
"Stockings?"
"What are stockings?"
"I have only heard of silk socks and cloud socks, but never of silk stockings..."
Min Qingchen didn't know why, so he asked suspiciously.
"Silk stockings are a good thing! They can repel mosquitoes, keep out the cold, keep warm and prevent frostbite, windproof, fireproof, wolfproof and other functions."
Chu Mo explained.
Min Qingchen glanced at Chu Mo with suspicion in his eyes: "Really?"
Chu Mo said firmly, "Never lie!"
After observing the silkworm carefully, Min Qingchen finally stretched out his slender jade fingers suspiciously, took the silk over, and touched it lightly twice.
There were bursts of coldness from her fingertips, and the toughness was amazing, and the touch was wonderful.
Min Qingchen's fingers trembled slightly, and the heavenly silk slid softly into her fingers, gliding across her palm...
"Excellent material indeed..."
Min Qingchen murmured, looking like he couldn't put it down.
"Rebellious, how do you make silk stockings?"
Min Qingchen asked.
Chu Mo smiled: "This kind of thing is very simple, I have a detailed manual here."
After Chu Mo finished speaking, he handed the paper on how to make silk stockings that he wrote to Min Qingchen.
Min Qingchen took a look and found that Chu Mo even wrote the steps of making stockings clearly.
But, why does it look weird?
"What are the four bands on this picture?"
Min Qingchen pointed to the four tapes on the paper and asked strangely.
"Oh, it's called suspenders. It's okay to wear this kind of stockings without underwear!"
Chu Mo said with a smile.
"The design is reasonable..."
Min Qingchen nodded as if realizing something.
"This thing is simple, and I can make all the above models in just one hour."
Min Qingchen rolled up the paper and handed it back to Chu Mo.
"Really? That's great! Then I look forward to Master's masterpiece!"
Chu Mo happily stuffed the paper into his sleeve and said with a smile.
He believed in Min Qingchen's strength in this area.
After all, the effect of the little devil she made was tested by him today...
that effect...
Oh oh yes!
Min Qingchen held the sky silk in one hand, and a pen in the other, and began to innovate on his own.
Her technique is very skillful, her movements are crisp and quick, and she completed a few pieces of paper without much effort.
Chu Mo went over to take a look, and found that he had modified all the unreasonable parts of Chu Mo's painting, and he couldn't help secretly praising it.
Soon, an hour passed.
Only then did Min Qingchen come out of her dedicated refining room.
"Master! How is it?"
Chu Mo asked impatiently.
"Humph!"
"See for yourself!"
Min Qingchen gave Chu Mo an angry look, and threw a brocade box over.
Chu Mo opened it and saw that it was no different from modern stockings.
The texture is delicate, soft and comfortable, with some delicate patterns printed on it.
Not only that, on the edges of these patterns, there is a faint white light.
Looking at this peculiar pattern, Chu Mo couldn't help feeling an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
It's just not very easy to tear...
"Hey, why is there a pair missing?"
Chu Mo couldn't help frowning.
Just in time for the evening wind to hit people.
Look down.
Sure enough, she found that the delicate calves of Min Qingchen's skirt were wrapped in white silk.
The white silk extends from the calf to the ankle. The fly in the ointment is that the pair of cloud shoes is still worn under the feet.
However, don't have a flavor...
Chu Mo breathed lightly, and then a strong wind blew, and it poured into the hem of the skirt, blowing the layer of tulle fluttering.
The edge of the skirt was also rippling due to the wind, revealing a pair of slender and straight white silk legs.
"Traitor! I'll kill you!!"
Min Qingchen covered the hem of Feiwu's skirt with his hands, his pretty face flushed red.
She rushed towards Chu Mo angrily.
Chu Mo was already prepared.
It didn't take long.
"Good brother..."
"Just forgive me!"
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