Wen Xiaomiao picked out the embroidery thread, and was about to pay for the bill, when a young embroidery girl ran in from outside, "Sister E, come on, come on, Miss Qin, Prime Minister Qin's daughter, is here, and the maid who reported the news said that the sedan chair was about to arrive at the door." ”

The embroidery lady who was called Sister E didn't care about settling the bill for Wen Xiaomiao, and hurriedly ran out of the door to greet her.

Wen Xiaomiao could only stand in front of the counter and wait, and the embroidery girls around her were talking one after another.

"Qin Feiyan, oops, the first beauty in the capital."

"I heard that it's not easy to see you in normal times, why did you come to us?"

"Quick, take a look at the door."

Several embroidery girls dropped their work and walked towards the door together.

Wen Xiaomiao also wanted to take a look, but before she moved, she saw that the embroidery girls all ran back and stood in line on both sides of the door.

After a while, I heard the voice of Sister E outside the door curtain, "Miss Qin, please come in, please come in, it's really a blessing to meet you, and my embroidery workshop is also flourishing this day." ”

Before the words fell, the door curtain was opened, looking at Qin Feiyan who was walking in front, Wen Xiaomiao only felt that there was a sudden light in front of her, and she was stunned.

Qin Feiyan is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a wind bun and exposed sideburns, a light sweep of her eyebrows, her water-colored eyes are clear and bright, with the coldness of talking, a cherry-like light and delicate mouth, her skin is as delicate as warm jade, and she is soft and greasy, and she has a jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin on her head.

Draped in a snow-white fox fur, a pair of Qianqian jade hands untied the big coat, the maid next to him immediately took it, the light blue dress wrapped, the slender waist is not a hand, the skirt pleats are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, the gait is graceful and soft, and she is really a stunning beauty.

Qin Feiyan saw Wen Xiaomiao, just a faint glance, Sister E immediately understood, and hurriedly invited Qin Feiyan to the second floor, and motioned to a round-faced embroidery girl to settle the bill for Wen Xiaomiao.

The round-faced embroidery girl patted Wen Xiaomiao, and Wen Xiaomiao came back to her senses, "Sister, this Miss Qin is so good-looking." ”

"That's the first beauty in the capital, look stunned." The round-faced embroiderer quickly loaded Wen Xiaomiao with the items and embroidery threads needed for embroidery, "Take it, if you need anything, welcome to come again." ”

"Well, that's good." Wen Xiaomiao hurriedly went back, took the things in his arms and walked out, walked out of the door and saw the sedan chair that Qin Feiyan was riding, there were two little maids standing on both sides of the sedan chair, the age was about the same as Wen Xiaomiao, handsome and cute, the sedan chair was exquisitely decorated, the dark red lines covered the entire body, purple satin as a curtain, supplemented by purple hanging tassels from the top of the sedan chair, it looked small and luxurious, beautiful and elegant, and it looked like there was a strong boudoir atmosphere in the style.

Wen Xiaomiao returned to the inn, ate a mouthful of food haphazardly, and got busy under the oil lamp.

The next day, Wen Xiaomiao stayed in the inn room for almost a day, and even asked Xiao Er to deliver the meals to the house.

Wen Xiaomiao chose a sparkling milk-colored silkworm silk cloth, wear-resistant, auspicious pattern substrate, under her dexterous hands, colorful silk threads, under the crochet of the flower needles in her hands, slowly became the pattern conceived in her heart, the purple peony flowers in the jasper vase are in full bloom, Wen Xiaomiao is not only divided into two layers in the sachet, but also adds an additional interlayer, and the bottom of the sachet is decorated with red agate beads and long spikes.

Master Chen and Mrs. Chen both felt very good when they saw it, and when they looked at it from a distance, the peonies and vases jumped on the silk as if they were real, and even Chen Mu looked at them with the sachet for a while.

Wen Xiaomiao had a sense of accomplishment, she wanted to wait until she was free, and then she would embroider a sachet for Chen Mu herself.