Traversing Time and Space: Supporting Actress on a Mission, Keep Your Cool!

Tang Guo opened the box and put some gadgets in it. Her ultimate goal was to have a Jinpa, which was originally worn by General Tang.

Later, when she entered the palace, General Tang put the Fang Jinpa into the box, indicating that this thing should be passed on to her.

Tang Guo spread out the Jinpa and looked at the delicate patterns on it and the densely embroidered small characters on the side, her eyes flashed.

Those who don't know think this is just a normal Jinpa, but only after seeing the content inside will they understand that it is not that simple.

On this Fang Jinpa, what is recorded is a long-lost embroidery method outside the Great Wall, that is, the embroidery method on the sachet she used to be.

Tang Guo's father and mother met outside the Great Wall. At that time, General Tang was an eighteen-year-old son, who looked like a yushu and was in the wind, and his martial arts was superb.

When the chaos was over, she happened to encounter her mother using embroidery to target several hooligans. She admired her and helped her to solve the hooligans.

As soon as the two saw each other, their mother and father returned.

Although she has good embroidery skills and not bad kung fu, she was injured at an early age and left the root of the disease. She was not in good health. She was already fighting God if she could live in her twenties.

Sure enough, she was gone soon after giving birth.

Since then, General Tang has been pampering his daughter with all his heart, and has no intention of accepting concubines.

Everyone in the Qin Kingdom knows that General Tang's doting on his daughter became a idiot, and he completely doted Miss Tang's little princess.

The mother knew that she would not live long and could not bear the loss of this handed down technique, so she kept it on this side of the brocade by embroidering.

In the past two days, Tang Guo has been studying this complicated embroidery method.

In the world she has traveled through, she has been an embroiderer, and there are countless ways of embroidering, but she has never seen this one before her eyes.

After watching it for three to five days, she thought she understood the same thing, and started to make sachets.

Mei Lan was by Tang Guo's side all day, looking at her superb skills, she was shocked.

"This is the skill my mother left behind. Looking at the sachet on An Gui's body that day, my palace suddenly remembered how this skill could not be lost."

Mei Lan expressed her understanding that now the empress has no relatives, and she can only find the objects of these relatives.

"Niangniang, who is this sachet made for?" Mei Lan actually understood in her heart that she was definitely not the emperor.

Sure enough, Tang Guo smiled, "For whom, naturally, the one who came over at night."

The corners of Tang Guo's mouth curled up slightly. When the time came, this sachet would be of great use.

At night, when Xuanyuan Mie came, the man was not reading the script, but embroidering instead.

He walked over gently, not daring to disturb her, nor dared to touch her, for fear that she would be frightened and **** his fingers. Sitting quietly on the side, watching her embroidery, this tranquil beauty also made him feel wonderful.

At this moment, he just wanted to change her, lady.

He looked at the embroidered patterns, some were hard to say, and thought Guo'er would embroider some flowers, within the eagle.

Unexpectedly, she embroidered a very cute puppy.

"is it nice?"

"Good-looking, very cute." Xuanyuan Mie quickly praised, holding her waist in his hand, "Why is Guo'er interested in doing this?"

"Give it to A Mie, do you want it?"

Embroidered with a puppy's sachet, for him?

Although he is wearing a sachet embroidered with a puppy, it is very inconsistent with his image. Why is he so happy? I can’t wait to throw away the sachet on his waist immediately and bring this cute sachet, which is under his hand. Shaking in front of people, I want to go shaking in front of Xuanyuan Mo.

"want."