The Duke’s wife is beautiful but has a dark heart

Chapter 65 She wants people to guess
Seeing the woman coming down, the woman who was sitting quickly stood up and said, "Lian Lian!"

The voice is not quiet, but also full of enthusiasm and love.

Wen Yu couldn't help turning her head to look, and what she saw was a white dress made of fine silk, with an extremely slender waist.

Why is there another one in white? !

Ok?
again?
She remembered that the handsome young man she met while eating fish in Jinqiao Town a few days ago was dressed in white...

Those eyebrows and that stinky expression, oh, how handsome!I became crazy for a while.

Thinking of Juechen's leaving figure again, I felt a little bit sore again...

One or two, why should I wear white if I have nothing to do?

Wear linen and wear filial piety!

snort!
She didn't like it, so she pointed to the counter and said, "Little sister, bring me the yarn in the cabinet to see?!" she said sweetly.

The little girl in the store blushed at being teased by this beautiful girl and went to get it diligently.

The voices on the other side can still be heard: "Have you finished measuring?"

Didn't hear the woman's answer.

Master Qing said: "Madam, Miss Qin's measurements have been taken. But the style, Miss Qin still wants to consider a few more things."

"Lian Lian! Haven't decided yet?"

The woman stood there silently, looking unhappy.

"Lian Lian?"

"I'm tired..." The woman's voice was almost inaudible to others.

"Ah!? Are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while..."

The other woman next to her was smiling and enthusiastic, "Isn't that right? I chose the fabric and looked at the style. I didn't wear much. The whole morning has passed! Are you tired?"

"Lian Lian, drink some water!"

The girl sat down and shook her head.

"Don't drink it! Okay, I'll drink it later when I'm thirsty! I just told your aunt to add this piece of lake blue!!"

The girl glanced at him and said nothing.

On the table next to it, there are more than a dozen pieces of fabric.The woman did not use the clerk, but took a piece herself and asked, "No, what about this?"
The girl didn't say yes or no, she just looked at it indifferently.

It seems to let people guess.

Only people ask, but no one answers.

Then he asked questions from piece to piece, endlessly...

It was really disturbing. Wen Yu wanted to see who it was, but there were people and cloth blocking it, so he could only see a girl in white sitting there.

It’s really cool!
Yan Zhu shrugged her shoulders and whispered with annoyance, "I don't know what the fuss is about. It's just a few clothes. Why is it so laborious!" If she had money, she would have picked out ten sets in such a long time!

"You, you need to make some more modest clothes. When you get married, you can't wear white anymore!"

"Put it on the side!" The woman pouted.

"Haha, you girl."

Another woman said proudly: "My niece is going to marry to the Duke Jingguo's Mansion in the capital!"

Master Qing smiled lightly and said nothing.

Manager Liu was complimenting him with reverence and a very humble attitude.

"Aunt..." the girl blamed, with shyness and blame in her voice.

"Ouch, ouch, stop talking! The girl is so embarrassed!"

"So Lian Lian, the clothes you make must match your status! Although you wear white and look like a fairy daughter, it is not appropriate in front of the empresses in the palace. You believe your mother, she knows Yes! At first... uh..." He stopped mid-sentence and quickly picked up another piece, "For example, this piece is a little heavier, but it can hold up. What if... Master Qing, what's your suggestion? "

"This piece of fabric, if you add brocade yarn on the outside, it will be solemn and not dull!" Master Qing replied.

"..." The woman hesitated.

But the girl was unhappy: "It's okay, but it's not a good deal."

"My daughter is not low-minded. Our family makes clothes at Yunxianglou, and the masters there are particularly impressed by her. It is often said that she always has a touch of charm!"

Master Qing saw that they were still tugging at each other, and then he saw Wen Yu.

He smiled and said, "Manager Liu, bring me some of the figures I drew, and let Miss Qin see if there is any you like. Madam, don't worry, let the lady choose slowly. I'll excuse you first." With a light bow, Come to Wen Yu.

Before her business was finished, Master Qing left. The "Lian Lian" girl was obviously unhappy, but she didn't say anything.

"Lian Lian, you are the future wife of the Duke, so you can't just follow your temper! Look, these two pieces of material are of the right color and can hold up well! They will definitely look good on you!"

"It's too dull..." The girl spoke softly and softly.

Master Qing has already arrived, "Miss Wen!"

"Master Qing, I just happened to pass by on business and came to take a look at the ingredients. I didn't make an appointment in advance. Master Qing just went to work when there were guests. I don't mind." "Haha, the Qin family girl has to choose for a while. Do you need anything?"

"Ah! Is this Master Qing?" Yan Zhu opened his eyes and looked.

Master Qing turned his head and his heart skipped a beat: "Two girls with such looks standing together are really pleasing to the eye." Each person has a unique style, which is really rare.

"I also admire Master Qing's style very much. This is my female companion, Yan Zhu!"

"Miss Yanzhu!"

"Master Qing, I saw your embroidery piece! Zhuzhu has never seen such an embroidery method before. I can't describe this craftsmanship with just my ingenuity. You have to be smart to embroider it!"

"Ah?! Zhuzhu, you are so good at talking!" Wen Yu teased her.

All three laughed.

"This is just a modification. It turns out..." My family's embroidery skills...

Wen Yu pointed to the yarn she just got: "This kind of yarn is so beautiful. I have never seen it before. Is it a new variety?"

"This is brocade yarn. This weaving method has actually been around for a long time. It's just that every few years, some new things will be added to it, but the weaving method remains the same."

"It's so beautiful!" Yan Zhu touched it with bright eyes.

"Yes, it is very beautiful. The weaving method is difficult, and the output is very limited. It is a bit exaggerated to say that every inch of yarn costs money, but it is really expensive! Therefore, even if it has been around for a few years, there are only a few that are actually used to make clothes. "Master Qing shook his head and smiled, "Cailuan Pavilion has only made three or four pieces in so many years. As for the materials, they are not often available in the store..."

"Is it expensive?" Yan Zhu asked. The girl promised to make her birthday clothes!

Master Qing nodded: "It costs a thousand taels to make a skirt!"

Yan Zhu quickly put down her hand, "Oh my God!"

"There's a reason why it's expensive! Look at the pattern. It looks like one kind of texture. But then when you stand it up..." She held up the fabric and shook it slightly, "It's another kind of texture, right?"

Yan Zhu exclaimed in surprise: "It's true! It's so magical!"

"Well, let's make clothes: elegant but not floating, light but not floating, transparent but not transparent. It's really beautiful!"

Wen Yu smiled: "Haha, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't afford to wear it."

Master Qing said with a smile: "I really like this piece of material. So, if I have the opportunity, I will prepare one just in case someone is willing to make it!"

Her eldest brother appeared in her mind, with loose black hair and a white brocade veil, laughing and cursing, so wanton and flamboyant... like a god.

That "Lian Lian" girl over there also likes to wear white, haha, the appearance is far different, not to mention the charm?
I couldn't help but feel sad.

Yan Zhu took out her newly made purse. There was nothing in it. She wore it as a jewelry.

"Master Qing, this is an imitation of your embroidery piece. I'll give it to you! I know it's far from perfect, but when you see it, you will think that there is someone who likes your craftsmanship very much!"

Master Qing was stunned for a moment, then took it with both hands. Although his embroidery was not as good as his own, and he didn't have the real know-how, it could be seen that he was very attentive: "Miss Zhuzhu is not only beautiful, but also has a good temperament!"

Wen Yu smiled and said: "Well, Master Qing is right, she is like this!"

Yan Zhu smiled and said: "All three of us are beautiful! Very, very good."

Hahahaha, all three people laughed.

When one side smiles, the girl over there becomes even more unhappy.

I don't know what was said in private, but the woman shouted loudly: "Master Qing, we have decided, you come over!" She couldn't bear to see her daughter unhappy, especially after her daughter's status doubled!
Where is the future lady of the country?

It is not an exaggeration to say that the stars hold the moon!

Then, the woman may have said something, and the woman said again: "Bring over the piece of brocade yarn, we want it!" There was pride in her voice.

Wen Yu chuckled, winked at Master Qing, and whispered: "Master Qing, go get busy! Big business is coming!"

Master Qing understood and actually smiled evilly, "Sorry!"

It seemed that Miss Qin had really made up her mind, because after a while, she followed the two women out.

Wen Yu was curious and looked at her.

I saw that the girl looked like a peach and plum, and her waist was like a willow branch.His eyes were sparkling, as if he were holding his eyes in his mouth.

Hanging nose, small mouth.

If she hadn't gone too far with her posture, she would have been a great beauty!

Something looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before.

Yan Zhu also took a look. She didn't care about this beauty and turned to look at the fabric again.

The woman in white realized that someone was looking at her. She must have experienced many such scenes. She didn't look back, straightened her neck, and floated past Wen Yu, leaving a gust of fragrant wind.

White peacock in the rain...

Wen Yu didn't know why he came up with such an idea.

　I met my future fiancé’s sweetheart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)