Chapter 8: What a beautiful dress
Hurried back to the house. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Huan'er followed in, and without saying anything, she accurately opened a suitcase of hers, apparently asking her to change her clothes again before she could accompany her father to the dinner.
Pear and Plum didn't come in, and I don't know if Pear accompanied Plum to the medicine. That slap was really ruthless. Poor Meizi, that little girl, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see anyone for ten days and half a month.
"Huan'er, what are you busy in the house today?"
turned out a ring of a pale pink dress, and as soon as she turned around with the skirt, she bumped into her eldest lady standing behind her. Huan'er suddenly shuddered with fright.
She saw the panic in Huan'er's eyes, and she stood still. Although the older Huan'er was about the same height as the eldest lady with her talent, her eldest lady suppressed Huan'er fiercely in terms of body width. At this time, the sun was setting, and the red sun shone from behind her, and her shadow completely enveloped Huan'er. Huan'er was already weak-hearted, and suddenly felt like she was under pressure from the top of Mount Tai.
She didn't move, and Huan'er had to step back a little and retreat a little more. escaped and was completely shrouded in her shadow, and the feeling of pressure in Huan'er's heart was also relaxed.
"Back to the eldest lady, Huan'er just moved into the eldest lady's courtyard today, so she first arranged her own residence. Huan'er replied respectfully, and then said, "It's not too early, please ask the eldest lady to change her clothes first." Later, Huan'er will re-dress the eldest lady. ”
Huan'er's answer doesn't seem like a lie, and it sounds reasonable at first glance.
She reached out and took the pink dress from Huan'er's hand, and Huan'er didn't resist. But she only compared it to her own arm, and she had already sensed that the color was wrong, and this comparison was even more obvious.
With the color of pale pink, she, a white person, can defend it, but she is the fatter!
Sensing the dissatisfaction on her face, Huan'er's head lowered a little, but the calculating color that flashed in her eyes did not escape her eyes.
The color of this dress was specially chosen by her!
Originally, she observed Huan'er's expression carefully and without a trace at any time, and there was another reason. I didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain. Just, why?
Could it be that it was because she glared at Huan'er a few times earlier, which made Huan'er hold a grudge? Huan'er deliberately chose such a dress, so that she could highlight her personal extra-wide during the dinner. This is obviously deliberately trying to see her make a fool of herself!
"Huan'er......" she deliberately dragged out her voice, and when Huan'er's eyes constantly doubted that the trick had been seen through reached its peak, and it was obvious that she couldn't control it, but she said: "I'll just change my clothes myself." You're not going to help me redress later. Then go and fetch a basin of water, so that I can wash it later. ”
"Yes, Miss. Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief, and dodged past her who was still standing still with some difficulty, and walked out with some haste as if she were running away.
I'm sure Huan'er is far away. She stooped down and glanced through the still open suitcase to find another dress.
If you have to say that the thinnest color, it is, of course, black. But not to mention that none of her boxes of clothes are black, and even on tonight's occasion, she must not be able to wear black in this ancient world.
Mustering up the courage to turn around and stand in front of the bronze mirror, she first spread out the pink dress that Huan'er had picked out for her before. The texture that came from my hand just now is already great, and when I spread it out and take a closer look, the tailoring of this pure silk dress is even more fine.
There are no complicated tricks. Under the small exposed collarbone is the long sleeves of dangling ruffles. As she unfolded her dress, the sleeves slipped off, creating beautiful and gentle waves on both sides. Soon, the wave also stopped because of the heavy texture of pure silk. As you can imagine, with the stroll of the wearer, with each swing of the arm, the two sleeves will gently swing into the same beautiful and gentle waves as they had just been.
This wave is very gentle, and it is the most unconsciously attracting the eye to follow.
When the eye is here, it will naturally pass to the side, and it will be decorated with a slightly heavier pink ribbon, which is not abrupt and tightens the waist line. The cut at the waist of this dress is also a close-fitting design.
It's a bit like a cheongsam. Only the close-fitting cheongsam can best outline the perfect curves of a woman. This is also the reason why high-end cheongsams are mostly pure silk. Silk is also the most intimate material.
It's just that the design of the cheongsam hem with a high slit is also perfect, half-covering and half-concealing the beautiful legs below. In ancient times, the legs could not be exposed at all. The lower part of this dress is just an ordinary floor-length skirt design.
Overall. This pink dress has such a design at the waist and is paired with the attractive soft ruffle sleeves. Although the whole is generous and decent, there is no extra decoration. But the slightly exposed collarbone, with the swing of the looming lotus-like wrist, and then to the waist perfectly exposed under the close-fitting material. It is in line with etiquette and does not reveal anything that should not be revealed, but at the same time, it skillfully highlights the most attractive positions on a woman's body silently and perfectly.
It's wonderful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful!
The premise is that the person wearing this dress has a collarbone that can be slightly exposed, not only a white skin but also a fine wrist like a lotus root, and the most important thing is that the main highlight of this dress is the key point, she must have a waist with beautiful lines on both sides concave inward rather than convex outward!
Frustratedly, he threw the pale pink dress aside. Of course, the hand that suddenly pushed out finally couldn't bear to lighten the force of the object, and gently retracted it into the suitcase instead.
Finally, she mustered up the courage again, and it was only when her eyes were really fixed on the mirror, and the dress she had chosen was already on her body. She was satisfied that she didn't plan to take a second look!
"Miss. Huan'er had already returned with a basin of water, and she frowned visibly when she saw the dress on her body.
I don't know if it's her own psychology, I always feel that Huan'er is so ugly that she can't bear to look at it directly.
Before Huan'er could ask, she had already preemptively said, "I'll wear this." I can't wear the one you picked out for me. Is that my clothes?"
Huan'er's eyes jumped, but she quickly suppressed the panic, and opened her mouth to apologize as if she had prepared a rhetoric a long time ago: "It was Huan'er's negligence." Xu is the eldest lady's most cherished dress, too old. The eldest lady has grown a lot older, and she must be much younger. ”
Listening to Huan'er say this, the questions she still had before were answered in the affirmative. The carefully preserved, but carefully but you can still see the old ingenuity dress, is not hers at all!
The length in Huan'er's mouth literally sounds like her age naturally changes her body shape once a year. But with a little bit of intelligence, you can hear that she pretends to be respectful, and she hides it in a tone that is more obvious and sarcastic, pointing out that she is horizontal and long. But Huan'er also said that he leaked his mouth, "these years", it is really many years.
Combined with that long word. To be reasonable, she wasn't sure how old she was, but she was sure she wasn't more than fifteen. Let's say the dress was five years old. She was ten years old at most. Even in this ancient world, a ten-year-old girl's body shape should have changed much in five years. The length of that dress is just the length of it, but it is just right for her current height. It couldn't have been her old clothes at all.
The problem for her to see through was the width of the dress. She looked closely and found that the waist of the dress was not actually a close-fitting design. Just because when I collect it, the satin belt that can be tied at any length is just knotted loosely in the width that fits the waist. The width of the waist is not a close-fitting design made for her fat man. Instead, it was originally by tightening the belt, and the loose waist of the dress would be made in two layers, and the upper hem would slightly cover the hem. I didn't mean to highlight the waist in particular, but it was also like a lotus sleeve that cleverly made the waist of the belt looming.
This kind of design is indeed the hand of a designer who is ingenious but does not have much inspiration and strictly follows etiquette. If you think about it, you can use the belt and tie it slightly higher at the hem of the chest. Then it will be like a Tang costume, while the chest line will be charmingly highlighted, and the skirt at the hem will be delicate to adapt to the girl's age and innocently scattered.
The point is, if not. I just thought it was her dress, and at first glance, the dress could easily be mistaken for a close-fitting style that was still designed against her will for her fat figure. I really want to burst into foul language. The craftsman who can make such a dress can bear to let her fat man waste his hard work?
I just pointed out a loose skirt to her fat man as a close-fitting style, so fat and thin still don't need to wear it, I know that I can't wear it!
Spread out and compared, the waist of the skirt in half is one inch worse than her flat waist, and the entire waist is far worse, okay!
Hmph! a skirt from a few years ago. Isn't she a natural fat person?
A few years ago, if it were last year's old clothes, it would have been a close-fitting style, and her waist had more than doubled in a year, and she might have believed it.
However, Huan'er didn't pay attention to what she said, and she didn't think about the need to hide, and the truth is still halfway.
This dress is "her" most cherished.
Over the years, I'm afraid it has been more than ten years, and it is still cherished and carefully cared for, as if its most beautiful appearance is engraved in eternity regardless of the passage of time.
Whose dress did it belong to?, she seemed to guess the answer at once.
Then this ring is uneasy and deliberately picks out this dress to trick her into wearing it at night, what kind of bad heart is An?
It seems that it is not just to make her make a fool of herself in public on such an important occasion. To be honest, she can't blame this dress for being ugly. It is impossible to be hated by the master just because of a maid, and he deliberately thought of such a way to pretend to be ugly to deliberately retaliate.
Obviously, there is something more vicious behind this.