During the recuperating days, Lin Wanyi lived rather lazily.
She didn't have to wake up early to pay respects, nor did she have to get up for meals, just like a "useless person," being confined to the couch by Chunqi and Xia An.
If the task they had to rush was not related to the Emperor, they might have just raised Lin Wanyi like a pig.
It would be best to just eat and sleep, and then sleep and eat!
The days were idle, so naturally, the bedclothes were sewn quickly. Before the three-day deadline was up, Lin Wanyi had completed it.
Unfolding the "unique" bedclothes to take a look, Lin Wanyi was quite proud of her craftsmanship.
Xiao Luzi, who had never seen Lin Wanyi's embroidery skills in the harem, praised the bedclothes incessantly.
"Master, your skills probably surpass even those of the Chief of the embroidery workshop!"
Chunqi had seen a lot, so she was not as surprised, but there was no denying their master's embroidery skills, so she laughed and said.
