With Lianxiang's shouting, the surrounding maids all looked over, and there was no lack of banter and sympathy in their eyes, and then looked at the material under Ning Singer, which was already destroyed and clean.

"I thought I was a jasper flower from the past! Now the ugly ones don't dare to look in the mirror, and without the care of those eunuchs in the palace, they really think they can bear a piece of the sky. What a joke. ”

"Yes, Na Yan is a new favorite and is deeply liked by the emperor. At that time, the emperor was pestered to live in the palace of the dead Ning Guifei, but the emperor was right, this dress was not good, and when the time came, the emperor would be angry, and he would be killed......"

Ning Ge's hand shook when he heard this, and he smashed on the ground when he saw the sound of "dong", Lianxiang suddenly let go of the hand holding Ning Ge and bent down to pick it up, and said softly: "Xinshui, don't listen to them." ”

Ning Ge nodded, lowered his eyes and took the scissors in Lianxiang's hand and continued to cut, the whole person exuded a kind of coldness, Lianxiang didn't dare to stop it anymore, so she could only stand aside and watch quietly.

Lian Xiang only said that Ning Ge was sad because those people laughed at her for losing her appearance, but she didn't know that Ning Ge felt heartache in her heart because of the familiar names she heard.

Yan nobleman, speaking of this name, Ning Ge still remembers it vividly, but he is an inconspicuous nobleman who met by chance in Kunning Palace, and was arranged in the most remote Chuxiu Palace in the palace, and was bullied by others every day without grace, and now he has jumped on the branch and become a phoenix.

Even her Long Song Hall has changed.

A few days ago, he was still talking about how the emperor was infatuated with the dead Concubine Ning, and the Changge Hall refused to leave day and night, and now that the Changge Hall has a new face, what kind of feeling will he look at?

Suddenly, a few old words flashed in my mind, the love of kings, changing day and evening......

Feng Yufei is a king, and there are so many flowers and plants in the harem, how can he think of her inconspicuous begonia alone?

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Ge is dead.

Did he really exchange her and the lives of the moon for something?

Ning Ge thought about it, she felt a painful gasp in her heart, and the corners of her eyes were caught off guard, she hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but found that it was empty, and the expected tears were gone.

Yes, I've already died once, where are there so many tears?

Her tears have long been wiped out in the harem.

"Heartwater...... You're okay, right? Lian Xiang said with concern.

Ning Ge shook his head slightly, reached out and grabbed the fabric that had been cut on the table and said, "Let's go." ”

Lian Xiang looked at the table with the stacked fabrics, nodded and followed behind Ning Ge.

Ning Ge didn't go anywhere else, but went to the dress-making girl with Lianxiang to borrow the best embroidery thread, and locked herself in the firewood room, refusing to see anyone for a day and a night.

Lotus incense is lawless, so it can only be guarded outside. In the early morning of the third day, Mama Duan came once, only to see Lianxiang squatting at the door waiting, with dry food in front of her, which had already been cold.

Lianxiang was napping, and when she saw that the corners of Mama Duan's skirt were frightened, she trembled and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Mama forgives ...... sin"

Mama Duan was also anxious in her heart, and scolded impatiently: "I won't really condemn you until she can't come out!" ”

Lianxiang trembled, and when she was at a loss, the dilapidated door of the demolished house creaked open, and Mama Duan took a step forward, and saw Ning Singer coming out with a crescent white shirt, facing the rising sun, and the peacock feather embroidery on the fabric was extraordinarily dazzling.

"Mama is well." Ning Ge curtsied.

Mama Duan's face condensed, and she only glanced at Ning Singer's shirt lightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "I thought you wouldn't come out." Today is the last day, and the palace of the noble Yan has sent maids to urge, so you can follow them with your clothes. ”

Ning Ge was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "The slave is like this, I am afraid that the eyes of the noble Yan will be polluted." Mama still chooses someone else to send it. ”

Mama Duan let out a breath from her nostrils and sneered, "Let others pay for your sins? Don't! What's more, there is only no room for good-looking maids in the harem, you are safe and harmless, just go. ”

Without waiting for Ning Ge to react, he turned around and left with the maid behind him.

Lian Xiang got up, stared at the plain white clothes in Ning Singer, and said in surprise: "You really made it?" Or ......"

She looked at Ning Ge tentatively, for fear that Ning Ge would tell her that the clothes in her hand were stacked like this, just to hide people's eyes, and the fabric was still cloth.

Otherwise, how could she give up the opportunity to go to the Long Song Palace? You must know that if the nobles like this dress and promote them, they will no longer have to suffer in this garment bureau.

Ning Ge sighed slightly in her heart, it seems that she always has an unbreakable knot with the Changge Palace, running back and forth, and she still has to go back after all.

It's just that what kind of mind does she have to use to face those familiar landscapes and those familiar people?

"Hearts? What happened to you? Lian Xiang stretched out her hand and swayed back and forth in front of Ning Ge's forehead, and asked softly.

Ning Ge came back to his senses in a daze, looked at Lianxiang with a pair of misty eyes, and sighed: "Is the maid of the noble Yan still guarding the garment bureau?" ”

Lianxiang nodded, "I said that I had been here for a long time, and I didn't dare to disturb you, so I didn't tell you." It's just that this dress ......" Lianxiang stopped talking and glanced at the clothes that Ning Singer was holding.

Ning Ge hooked his lips and chuckled: "Yan Guiren will definitely like it." ”

"How do you know?"

Ning Ge was slightly stunned, and spread out the plain white shirt in his hand in front of Lianxiang.

Lianxiang's mouth opened into an "O" shape and couldn't close for a long time.

The clothes in front of him can only be described in one word, and that is beautiful. Originally, it was sewn at chest length where the placket was overlapped, and the position on the chest was the peacock's crown wrapped around the body, and the green feathers on the crown hung down and spread all the way to the waist.

The waist is tightened into a beautiful arc, and slightly relaxed between the waist and the hip bone, so that the tight arc should be tightly attached to the person's body, and the thought of the outline of the arc is exciting. This arc spreads all the way to the knees, and then it is greatly released, and the overlapping lace is outlined with the same color cloth, and behind it is connected to the ornate tail, which is covered with peacock feathers, which are several feet long.

There was also a semi-sheer gauze golden robe on Ning Ge's arm, and there were flowers made of leftover fabric on his hands.

Involuntarily, what came to Lianxiang's mind was the scene of Ning Ge wearing this dress in front of her. It seems that such clothes should be tailored for the Ning Song in front of him.

But she was clearly just a coolie with her......

Lian Xiang woke up in a panic, glanced at Ning Ge suspiciously, and a red tide surged up on her face, but she quickly fell, forcing herself to put her eyes back on the clothes in front of her.

"Beautiful...... It's so beautiful......" Lianxiang praised sincerely, clapped her hands, and clasped her ten fingers on her chest, wanting to touch Bisheng but didn't dare.

The beauty of this dress is unreal, noble and gorgeous like a fairy in the clouds, and the lotus fragrance is also discouraged.

The corners of Ning Ge's mouth were slightly hooked, and she secretly wondered in her heart, how could it be not good-looking?

Whether such clothes are designed with 21st century fishtail dresses, or are they handmade, every inch is condensed with painstaking efforts. Thanks to Lianxiang's crooked arc, she had such inspiration, and she could even imagine how the quiet and elegant Yan Guiren would be shocked when she wore such clothes.

The pampered woman is always the most beautiful, and with the decoration of gorgeous clothes, it is probably as stunning as the spring tops of the year.

It's a pity that that person will never be her again.

This is the appearance of the wedding dress in Ning Ge's heart, and even the head flower on her head is ready, supplemented by the best fabric in this era, which is the icing on the cake, gorgeous and extraordinary.

It's just that she sings, after all, she is also reduced to making wedding dresses for others, and the person she wants to marry is just Li Ping and the like after all.

Ning Ge put away his clothes, and also took advantage of the situation to restrain the melancholy in his heart, and winked happily at Lianxiang and said, "Then do you think that such clothes will be liked by Yan nobles?" ”

Lianxiang nodded like pounding garlic, her eyes were as if they were two delicate lanterns, and what was shining was the worship of Ning Ge.

Today's Ning Ge seems to be covered with a layer of mysterious holy light, which is always different from the heart that only had a good face before, and this difference makes Lian Xiang involuntarily impressed by her.

"Xinshui, you seem to have become different." Lianxiang said suddenly.

Ning Ge was stunned for a moment, and then turned to Lianxiang with a smile: "What's the difference?" ”

"Hmm...... It's different everywhere. ”

Ning Ge saw Lianxiang's cuteness, the corners of his tired eyes bent slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he changed the topic, only holding Lianxiang's hand and saying, "Hurry up and go to the Changge Palace." Otherwise, if we ask Mama Duan to investigate it early in the morning, we won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

Lian Xiang thought of something in a daze, and hurriedly followed the strength of Ning Ge to the front yard.

Before I got to the front yard, I saw a few maids looking for the firewood room, and bumped into Ning Ge who was about to find them, both sides were stunned, especially Ning Ge, who was so shocked that she trembled, and the clothes on her hands slipped down, but fortunately, Lianxiang's girl was clever with her hands and feet, stepped forward to catch the clothes, and pulled Ning Ge to kneel.

"Mama atoned for her sins, Xinshui was just too tired."

They are the lowest-class maids, and they are all their masters in the palace.

Lian Xiang lowered her head, but when she looked sideways, she saw Ning Ge staring at the big girl headed by her, and she was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat, and she didn't know where the strength came from, so she pulled Ning Ge down.

Ning Ge's throat was dry, and she only said astringently: "Girls, are well." ”

The corners of the eyes of the first maid jumped slightly, the skirt swayed slightly, and then took a step forward, and said in front of Ning Ge: "It's all maids, why bother to belittle yourself like this." Get up. ”

Ning Ge frowned, but he lowered his head and refused to look at the hands......

Lian Xiang stretched out her arm and poked Ning Ge, Ning Ge suddenly woke up, glanced at the maid in front of her with half-squinted eyes, carefully avoided the delicate little hands, rolled up her sleeves and stood up straight......