Chapter 281: Nordic Chen's Scheme
"Princess, do you really want to let Miss Qi enter the famous hall?" Most of the people in the hall were men, and it was a little inconvenient for her to go there.
"Don't worry, I've already said hello to Mishi, and he'll take care of it. This is Qi Xia'er's own decision, and she respects her.
"I don't know what Miss Qi thinks, how could she want to go to the Hall of Fame to suffer?" Chun Tao lowered her head, holding a needle and thread in her hand while sewing her clothes, muttering in wonder.
Bai Qiushui was lying on the bed boringly, leaning sideways, supporting her head with her arms, watching her busy work, and said quietly: "She also wants to shorten the distance between her and Fifteen." ”
She has always liked women who work hard for their feelings, and Qi Xia'er is, so of course she has to help her.
Chun Tao looked at him suspiciously: "But, we are all in the same mansion? Isn't this close enough?"
Bai Qiushui: "It's different, forget it, you don't understand it." ”
She and Dark Rain had been smooth sailing from the beginning, how could they understand that the two people who were attracted to each other were obviously close at hand, but they felt that the distance between the two was very far away, and they couldn't touch each other's helplessness.
Princess, are you stupid?
"Chun Tao, what are you sewing?" Not only her, but also Dongmei. In the past two days, no matter who they came to the house to accompany her, they were all busy with the dustpan where the needlework and fabric were kept.
"Clothes!"
Chun Tao raised the unfinished clothes in her hand. This is the clothes they prepared for Xiao Shizi.
"What a lovely dress! Bring it and I'll take a look. Bai Qiushui's eyes were bubbling with cute bubbles and he stretched out his hand to her.
"Good"
Chun Tao stood up with her clothes.
Bai Qiushui sat up and took the clothes, the material was the best brocade, and it was very comfortable to start. It is a cardigan vest style, a bit like a hanfu. The craftsmanship of Chun Tao is very ingenious, and the eye of the needle is so small that it is almost invisible.
"Chun Tao, I didn't expect your skills to be so good. ”
Chun Tao scratched her head embarrassedly: "The princess praised it, and the slave maid also learned from her wife." The slaves and maids first made their clothes, and when the little son was born, they could wear them. ”
Bai Qiushui looked at the clothes in his hand and raised his head: "Why are they all purple? What if I don't give birth to a little prince but a county lord!"
From the moment she confirmed that she was pregnant, they agreed that she was pregnant with a son. But she wanted a daughter, so that she could dress her up every day. It is said that the daughter is her mother's little padded jacket, and she also wants an intimate little padded jacket.
Chun Tao was stunned: "Yes, why didn't the slave think of it!"
They only care about preparing the clothes of the little prince, what if the princess gives birth to the little princess?
"Forget it, the child is still young anyway, but let's prepare some other colors! ”
"Yes"
The most important thing is that almost all of Ah Li's clothes are this color, can't the child wear parent-child clothes with his father every day after birth?
Chun Tao: "Princess, it's not that the slaves and maids deliberately chose purple, but that there are many high-quality clothes in the treasury of the palace that are of this color." ”
Hearing from the housekeeper that the fabric had been in the warehouse for a long time, they thought that it would be a waste to put it away, so it was better to take some out and make some clothes for Xiao Shizi.
They also knew that the prince preferred purple clothes, and almost all the ready-to-wear clothes in the cabinet were purple, and occasionally one or two clothes of different colors were rarely worn.
Bai Qiushui was speechless for a while, returned the clothes to her, and asked, "Is there still a lot of fabric in the warehouse?"
Chun Tao nodded: "Yes, there are more than ten horses." ”
Bai Qiushui leaned back, held the back of his head with both hands, and thought for a while: "Chun Tao, in this way, you go to the silk village tomorrow to choose a few pieces of cloth, and the fabric should be the best." ”
"Okay, I wonder what color of fabric the princess wants?"