Qingqiu is difficult

After hearing Lu Xinyi's idea, Tu Shansui hid his face and smiled.

At this time, Lu Zhou happened to come to serve tea. Seeing that the face was unfamiliar and so beautiful, Tu Shansui couldn't help but take a second look.

The beauty of this woman is different from that of ordinary Jingguo people, Yueguo people, and even different from Tushansui. Tushansui's beauty is noble and elegant, even a little alienated, just because she is still young, and her eyes are not as similar as those of ordinary palace people. The kind of shrewd calculation is more frank. But Lu Zhou was different. She was so pitiful and charming, as if she would break if touched.

When Lu Zhou went out, Tu Shansui asked Xin Yi about her origins. Xin Yi told the truth, Sui said:

"Xiaolu, it's good for you to be kind, but you once told me the story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf. You must not raise tigers to cause trouble."

Lu Xinyi patted the back of her hand: "I just asked her to do some odd jobs. Don't worry, I will be careful."

Jian Sui still couldn't rest assured, so she simply rubbed her shoulders and said coquettishly: "Okay, Sui, tell me what my idea is first, and can you help me?"

Seeing her look like this, Tu Shansui had no choice but to smile and agree to her: "Well, it's easy to find someone, but I've helped you solve something better. Just this one, I don't know what you should do." Thank me!"

Xin Yi sat upright and said seriously: "Tell me and listen."

Tu Shansui stood up and walked to the middle of the room: "I heard that you have been promoting an improved style of clothes. Sometimes, you even trim the clothes of the people of the Yue Kingdom and the people of the Jing Kingdom for the characters in the play. People wear it, use it to create popular items, and it becomes a clothing store, is that right?"

Lu Xinyi nodded: "Nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Sui smiled and said: "It's just that your idea is too novel. If you want to promote new things in this place, your theater alone is not enough. I told Yuejun about you, and he was very happy and said that it would be beneficial to The people of the two countries are integrating, so I plan to purchase a batch of official uniforms from you. I hope they can reflect the characteristics of the Yue Kingdom without losing the tradition of the Jing Kingdom. Are you willing to accept the order?"

Xin Yi was overjoyed, stood up, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "How dare I refuse to agree?! I can't get anything I ask for!"

Sui smiled and took her hand: "Don't be too happy yet. After all, this is official uniform. Although Mr. Yuejun named you to do it, you can't be careless. To be on the safe side, he still asked the palace officials to do it first." The Clothing Bureau drew a large sample, and specially ordered me to supervise the work, and selected a dozen old tailors from the palace for you to use!"

Xin Yi nodded: "I know, this is your first time to prepare such a fusion thing for officials. Once it goes wrong, it will be even more difficult to implement other laws in the future!"

Speaking of this, Sui couldn't help but look embarrassed: "Yes, speaking of it, we have taken advantage of you. After all, if this kind of thing is left to the palace, there will definitely be thousands of obstructive voices to let you do it secretly. Now, if we buy it again, we can pick it off ourselves."

After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked at Xin Yi carefully: "Xiaolu, if I tell you the truth, will you blame me?"

Lu Xinyi was filled with emotions. She took Sui Di's hand, shook her head, and lowered her head and said, "No, Sui, in the whole world, it's not the king's land. It's my responsibility to do something for the well-being of all people. Why bother saying so?" Is it use? No matter what, this is my honor! If you don’t believe it, if you post this job on the imperial list, in less than one stick of incense, there will be at least hundreds of shops in the city to take on this job. There’s a fight!”

Tu Shansui was amused by her, and immediately said: "Okay, that's cool enough. In that case, I also promise you one thing, isn't it that I want a few good-looking men! Remember the younger brother I told you last time, he He just doesn’t have a serious job and is living in this Moon City. I’ll call him to you right away!”

Lu Xinyi readily agreed.

The so-called "star-making" actually does not require the original owner to do anything, as long as he/she maintains his/her mysterious and aloof personality, giving people the illusion that they are chasing and worshiping gods, so that they can be willing to do it for themselves. Weaving a dream.

In the evening, Lu Xinyi tiptoed back to the Duke's Mansion. When she went back, Zhen'er was coming out of her room. She had given Zhen'er a good price and asked her to take care of Mr. Ming. Tonight, after sending the last blood to the prince, she It’s time to bring Zhuorui back to Huahua Theater. When Zhen'er saw her, he couldn't help but worry for her: "You are back, Xin Yi. The Crown Prince has been waiting for you for a long time. He just lost his temper and is now confronting Mr. Ming inside."

Lu Xinyi licked her lips, nodded, lifted up her skirt and walked inside.

Ling's back was facing the door, and Zhuorui was facing the door, with his eyes closed.

Xin Yi sighed loudly and rushed towards Zhuo Rui, but before he could reach Zhuo Rui, Ling opposite him grabbed his sleeve.

"Why did you come back!" Ling said suppressing her anger.

Lu Xinyi only saw Zhuorui's eyes closed tightly. She was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ling and pulled her sleeves hard. However, Ling's strength was too strong. In desperation, she slapped her away.

There was a very clear sound, and Ling let go of his hand. Xinyi rushed to Zhuorui and lay on his chest.

"Brother...brother..." She called again and again until she saw Zhuorui's open sleepy eyes and his rising and falling chest.

Only then did Lu Xinyi realize that she had wrongly blamed Ling. She looked back and saw that Ling raised his palm and wiped the blood on his lips.

"Your brother is asleep, and I'm wondering whether to help him to bed to rest."

Lu Xinyi stood up, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and handed it over sheepishly. Ling grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands and lips.

She lowered her head timidly, with a hint of embarrassment: "Yes...I'm sorry, Your Highness, I thought my brother..."

"You think I killed him." Ling sneered, holding Lu Xinyi's chin with his palm, looking back and forth, "But it is false that I killed him, but it is true that you offended me."

Lu Xinyi closed her eyes, but her body was trembling with fear. As soon as he closed his eyes, what was replayed in his mind were the atrocities that Ling had committed after closing the door that day.

Seeing that the little woman in front of him was trembling, Ling came closer and leaned into her ear with interest: "Are you afraid of me?"

Lu Xinyi closed his eyes: "Of course, His Royal Highness is unpredictable and powerful. How can Xinyi, a slave, not be afraid?"

After hearing this, Ling seemed to be greatly comforted. He stood up, gently touched Xin Yi's lower lip with his thumb, and said with a smile:

"It's okay if you know you're afraid."

Then, without even bothering to lift his arm, he bit Xin Yi's slightly exposed shoulder.

Lu Xinyi shivered in pain, because the bite bit directly on her bones.