Princess Consort Is No Pushover

As soon as she got the belt, the eldest princess lit the candle lamp and started working seriously under the lamp.

The lamp was dim, and she couldn't see the needle and thread clearly, so she hurriedly said to Lianqiao: "Lianqiao, light another lamp."

"Yes, princess." Lian Qiao hurriedly lit another lamp.

But it was always night, even with many lights on, it was not as bright as daytime, Lianqiao couldn't help but said: "Princess, doing needlework at night is not good for your eyes, why don't you take a rest and do it tomorrow?"

"No, Shizi is still angry with me because of the drunkenness last time. If I can quickly prepare this belt and give it to him, maybe he will calm down."

After the eldest princess finished speaking, she began to embroider clumsily again.

She embroidered an elegant bamboo branch on the belt, embellished with beautiful rubies and pearl agate, but her female red is very poor, so she sewed and tore the belt.

Even though she took it apart and embroidered it many times, the resulting belt was still ugly.

The needlework of the bamboo branch was not neat, it looked like a meandering snake, and the lines on both sides looked crooked, much like earthworms.

Suddenly, her hand was pricked by a needle, and a drop of blood immediately appeared on that hand, causing her to exclaim in pain, "Ah, it hurts so much!"

Lian Qiao hurriedly said: "Princess, are you injured again? Forget it, let the servants do it for you, anyway, no one else will know!"

"No, I said that I want to make a belt for the crown prince myself, so I have to do it myself, and I can't let you do it for me. Don't worry, I'm used to it, and I'm fine." The eldest princess said, wiped off the blood on her hands with a cloth, and then Started to do it.

She only did it for a while, and three or four holes were stabbed in her hands. The pain made her fingers tremble, and blood dripped from her hands.

Seeing those blood drops, she immediately blamed herself and said, "Lianqiao, why am I so stupid? Can't even make a belt? The belt I made is so ugly, do you think your son will like it?"

"This son won't like it!" At this moment, Su Qishao's cold voice came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, he had brought Su Qing and walked in coldly.

Seeing Su Qishao walk in, the eldest princess subconsciously hid the belt behind her back, she quickly got up, "You, why are you here?"

"Let me see what you are doing!" Su Qishao said, he had already picked up her hand, and saw that she was holding a blood-stained belt in her hand.

Look at the tips of her two fingers, there are a few small blood beads on them, except for the blood beads, they are all old holes.

Her originally fair fingers had already been pierced into a hornet's nest, with blood oozing out.

Seeing this scene, Su Qishao was shocked.

He suddenly pulled the belt and threw it to the ground, "Why are you doing this? I said I don't need a belt, why are you still doing it?"

"I, I just heard from you that you like the belt made by someone else, and said that it is meaningful, so I made it." The eldest princess panicked.

Su Qishao said: "Don't think that if you make a belt, this world will like you. Let me tell you, it's all in vain. No matter how many belts you make, I don't care for them!"

Saying that, Su Qishao said to Su Qing: "Su Qing, I don't want to see this belt again, so take it down and burn it!"

"What? You want to burn my belt? You can't! I made it with all my painstaking efforts, and it's almost ready. You can't burn it!" the eldest princess said anxiously.