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Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 516

Chapter 516: Mysterious Young Lady No. 509 (Part 4) - Fourth Update

As she said this.

Her embroidery needle had already pricked the assailant’s acupoint.

Seeing the disbelief in the assailant’s exposed eyes, Ye Shaohua withdrew her needle, "A woman daring to come out in the dead of night, did you not wonder why? Because she’s not afraid of a scoundrel like you."

After speaking, she pinned the embroidery needle back onto her clothing, dusted off her sleeves, and walked away.

As for the two individuals standing not far from her, she didn’t even spare them a glance.

The man in green standing on the stairs watched Ye Shaohua, his handsome brows slightly raised.

The bodyguard following him had already stepped forward to examine the assailant’s injury and understood where he was hurt. He removed the mask from the assailant’s face and asked, "Master, his acupoint was pricked, and it’s the ’Ghost’s Sorrow’ technique from the Jianghu—what do we do now?"

The man in green let out a chuckle, "In recent years, their actions have indeed grown bolder, send him to the Government Office."

Although he was smiling, not a trace of mirth could be seen on his face, as still as an ink painting.

The bodyguard nodded but then remembered something, "And the lady just now?"

He frowned, the Master’s arrival in Jiangling was a secret, and besides a few, the girl who appeared suddenly was indeed an accident, and moreover, her skills.

The ’Ghost’s Sorrow’ that he had not caught up with was just brought down by a young lady?

No matter how the bodyguard thought about it, he felt there was something odd about the girl.

And she appeared at this particular moment.

However, the man in green merely waved his hand dismissively, as if lost in thought, "Don’t bother with her."

It seemed the Master had an underlying meaning, the bodyguard wanted to say something, but looking at the Master’s indifferent face, in the end, he remained silent, grabbed the black-clad assassin, and with a surge of energy, traversed the distance in just a few steps.

After the bodyguard left, the man in green did not leave immediately but stared at the room where Ye Shaohua stayed upstairs for a while.

His thoughts were unknown.

All this went unnoticed by Ye Shaohua, who was focused on her embroidery.

Now, under the lamp light, she picked up a bundle of embroidery thread, aiming to practice on a handkerchief first.

In reality, embroidery somewhat resembled landscape painting.

Although Ye Shaohua couldn’t embroider, she had learned painting, especially had specifically studied oil painting. Before starting, she sketched it out in her mind, good with color comparison, so shaping the rough form wasn’t difficult.

The real challenge was in the needlework of color coordination.

The same color, embroidered with the gold thread technique or the fixed thread embroidery, would produce completely different effects and shades. Ye Shaohua still remembered there was a style called Suzhou Embroidery in her original world, such embroidery skills were truly called ’transcendental’.

But true Suzhou Embroidery was too difficult; Ye Shaohua couldn’t recall it even if she tried.

Although she had an excellent memory, embroidery was an intricate craft.

After finishing a butterfly, it was already late.

Ye Shaohua rubbed her sore eyes and packed away her needlework, not wanting her mother to see it. She had always been proud and wanted to show her mother her achievements when the time was right.

She then glanced at Ye Shaohua, her irritation evident, but in the end, it was her own flesh and blood, even if despised, it was still her daughter, "Alright, focus on your embroidery, Mother will see Wang Dama for work."

Her mother was about to leave when she suddenly noticed the embroidery fabric in Ye Shaohua’s hands and squinted her eyes, "Is this... the mermaid silk from the South?"

Ye Shaohua calmly faced her mother, "How could it be, Mother, you must be mistaken? How could we afford mermaid silk?"

"You’re right," her mother sighed, "Even the Ye Family only has one bolt, and Ye Qingqing has been too reluctant to use it until now." freeweɓnøvel.com

This precious silk was left over from ten years ago when the Ye Family still had some reputation. Due to its high value, the Ye Family had always been wary of using it, and her mother had only glimpsed it from afar.

How could such precious silk appear in Ye Shaohua’s hands right now?

Her mother felt that perhaps she’s been working too hard lately, and her eyes were blurred.

After her mother left with a sigh, a woman around twenty jumped down in the yard, "Young Lady."

"Mm, send some more clothes to Wang Dama," Ye Shaohua put away her needle and tossed the embroidery fabric to the woman, "Let her find things for Mother to mend when she has nothing else to do, and find a famous female storyteller to visit Wang Dama’s place. Make sure Mother is too captivated to come home every day." Ye Shaohua continued, touching her ear, "If she keeps twisting my ears when she gets back, will I still have ears fit to be seen? Zu Xiao, do you think one of my ears looks bigger than the other?"

Zu Xiao glanced quickly and seeing Ye Shaohua’s fair, lazy face, she quickly lowered her head, "Young Lady, they’re not."

If there were others present, they would see the twitch at the corner of Zu Xiao’s mouth.

"Then I can still face people. Let’s go," Ye Shaohua commanded with a wave of her hand, commanding Zu Xiao to take the embroidery fabric to the provincial inspector’s lodging.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived, they encountered an acquaintance.

"What are you doing here?"

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