"Niangniang is right, even if His Majesty blames at that time, the step master will not be affected, at most, there is no reward, and the step master is not a person who cares about these." Mama Rong said with a smile.

Concubine Zhong glanced at Bu Qiyu, "This matter still needs to be decided by yourself, what this palace gives you is just advice, there is no need to do this, understand?" ”

nodded, and her sad face finally returned to its previous agility, and sure enough, Zhong Guifei understood it, it seems that what she did before was salty and eating radishes.

"Thank you for your forgiveness today, Saitama retired first." Bu Qiyu gave Zhong Guifei a bow in a dignified manner before standing up.

Concubine Zhong nodded, in fact, she was ready to rest just now, but Bu Saitama didn't refuse when she came, she was ready to meet, and after talking for a while, she couldn't open her eyes when she was sleepy, "Mama, send Saitama." ”

After the two of them went out, Zhong Guifei went into the bed and prepared to rest.

After Bu Qiyu returned to the cold palace, he didn't care about resting, took out all the patterns, and calculated his speed and the difficulty of these, but he could finish the clothes of the emperor and the two concubines before the sacrifice ceremony.

She doesn't care what the people in the Shangyi Bureau like to do, but these three clothes must be completed by her personally, and even if the man is angry at that time, he shouldn't be too angry with himself.

After packing up her things, it was time to rest after seeing that it was dark, and the things that had been pressed in her heart were solved, so she slept very soundly.

The embroidery girls who ran away yesterday originally thought that they would be sneered at by Bu Saiyu and again today, but when Bu Saiyu came, they only said a word about work, and they didn't say anything after that, and they have been busy with their own things.

When she could rest at noon, she was supposed to routinely check the progress of the embroiderers, but today she was exempted, and said that she believed them, so she would not check, and as soon as the words fell, she ran to eat.

"She shouldn't be crazy, she was so much in care yesterday, and she doesn't care about anything today, so there shouldn't be any conspiracy." A timid embroidery girl whispered.

The palace maid next to her snorted coldly, "Isn't this step Saitama a bit of a garment-making skill, what's the big deal, I don't think she dares to care about us anymore, so she pretends not to know anything." ”

As soon as these words came out, they were recognized by the vast majority of people, after yesterday's incident, Bu Qiyu must know that they are all Li Shangyi's people, and Li Shangyi's backstage is Lu Guifei, she Bu Qiyu, a small picker, naturally dare not offend.

Seeing that Bu Saitama was still the same in the afternoon, they were reluctant to do these things, not to mention that Bu Saitama didn't care about them at all now, and they were more lazy than the other, and some people even didn't do anything all afternoon.

After a few days like this, Li Shangyi felt that something was wrong, but looking at Bu Qiyu's appearance, she simply gave up, so she didn't care, anyway, the person had already given it to her, and how to use it was not her Li Shangyi's business.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the first look that Bu Qiyu made has finally been completed, this set is for Zhong Guifei, drifting smartly, and using the style of tight sleeves, making this dress look more neat, which is very suitable for Zhong Guifei's temperament. The egg hurts

The most incredible thing is that it is obviously a pure white dress, but it glows with a gentle white light in a lighted room, which makes this dress ethereal and full of fairy spirit.

"But this pure white skirt can't be used for sacrifices, it's unlucky." A little palace maid whispered.

"You know, this dress is not white at all, you see the patterns on it are all embroidered with silver thread, and now it is silver-white light, if you look at it with a red lampshade, it is red. And the lotus flowers on it seem to have been designed, which always feels a little weird. Qing Ning looked at the skirt in front of her with some obsession, it was really beautiful.

Bu Qiyu stood behind and listened to their discussions, and finally this comment made her nod with satisfaction, worthy of being knowledgeable, "Qing Ning is right, the lotus flower on this skirt has been designed, have you ever heard of the golden lotus?" Seeing that aroused everyone's curiosity, Bu Qiyu walked over step by step, I don't know where I touched it, and the lotus embroidered on the skirt was full of golden lotus. The warm white light reflects the golden rays, gorgeous and warm.

If such a skirt could not be used for sacrifices, they really couldn't think of anything else they could use, and it was so amazing that the color of the embroidered pattern on the skirt could be changed.

"How did you do that?" Qing Ning's eyes were full of madness, this is just a sample of clothes, which means that the final ready-to-wear is more beautiful and moving than this one.

Bu Qiyu looked at Qing Ning suspiciously, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Bu Qiyu, don't pretend to be stupid, how did you change the color of the pattern on this skirt?" Qing Ning couldn't wait to find out, so his attitude towards speaking became more and more out of control.

Snorted coldly, "Qingning, is this your attitude of begging for people?" Look at the way you look, I'm not going to tell you. "At the beginning, this Qing Ning didn't have a good heart for herself, what kind of person did she think of at this time, did she want to tell her if she wanted to know? Dream!

Staring at the background of Bu Qiyu's departure, Qing Ning's eyes were full of viciousness, this woman actually dared not to listen to her own words, didn't she know that she was Lu Guifei's person? Someday, she will let Saitama speak willingly.

Walked to the hanger, took off the newly completed sample clothes, and turned around and went to the White Deer Palace, although this is just a sample clothes, Bu Qiyu still made her exquisite, and she made two pieces, this one was simply prepared for Zhong Guifei, otherwise she would not have been busy for half a month.

"Mother, try this dress, I just finished it." As he spoke, he unfolded his skirt, and suddenly there was a soft light in the entire hall.

Mama Rong's eyes flashed with surprise, "Niangniang, this dress is too beautiful, just like a fairy's clothes left in the world." ”

Concubine Zhong was also surprised, she was the daughter of a general, but she had never seen such a good thing after being famous, and at the request of Bu Qiyu, she immediately replaced it.

When Zhong Guifei came out, everyone was stunned, she was already delicate, although there was a touch of heroism between her eyebrows, but it made her look more vivid, the white light reflected on her white and greasy skin, giving birth to a layer of blurry snow stains, it looked a little unreal, but she really stood in front of you, and the gentle smile on her face made people feel more friendly.

If the skirt forged by the seven-colored flowing clouds is flamboyant and beautiful, this is a gentle fairy, and the beauty is not real.

"It's good-looking, but I think this white is a little monotonous." Mama Rong came back to her senses and said with a frown.