"Huh?"

happily looked at the pink lotus who suddenly became shy, and felt strange in his heart, I don't know how this bold maid suddenly became like this.

Seeing the happy eyes looking directly at herself, Pink Lotus's heart beat more and more cheerfully, her head lowered, buried tightly between her breasts, a pair of small hands like jade panicked, kept kneading her clothes, and the sunset on the horizon seemed to dye her neck and earlobes.

"Childe, now, it's not dark yet." Pink Lotus's voice was as low as a mosquito, and if she wasn't happy to hear outstanding, she wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying at all.

"Pink lotus, I know it's not dark yet. What happened to you? Are you feeling unwell? Happy got up from his chair, took two steps, and asked with concern.

"Ahh Pink Lotus exclaimed in surprise and took two steps back in a panic, widening the distance between him and Xing.

"Fan He, are you sick, I'll ask the housekeeper to find a Lang Zhong to take a look at you!" When you say it with joy and concern, you have to call someone.

"Childe, don't!" Fan He hurriedly waved his hand to stop him: "Childe, the slave is not sick, and her body is fine." ”

"I'm really not sick, I don't need to see Lang Zhong?" Happy asked.

"I really don't need to, thank you for your concern." Fan Lotus's heart was moved.

Nodding happily, he said, "Okay, but I think you better go down and have a good rest, so as not to get sick from being too tired." ”

"Childe, the slave and maid are in good health, if you have any orders, just say it, and the slave and maid will do their best to do it for you." Fan Lotus had some longing in his heart, and his eyes looked at him with a dodgy look.

"Oh, good." Happy hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, took out a stack of straw paper from his sleeve and put it on the table, "Come, Pink Lotus, sit down." ”

"Slaves don't dare." Fan He was flattered, although she usually dared to joke with happiness, but this did not mean that she had forgotten her identity as a maid and would not forget the etiquette that should be observed.

"Sit down and listen to me." Happy grabbed Pink Lotus's little hand and dragged her to a chair to sit down.

"Ah, Childe grabbed my hand! His hands are so big and warm. One of Pink Lotus's hearts beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of its chest. She was like a boiled shrimp, hot and red.

"Ah, Childe!" Fan He sat in the chair in a daze, not knowing where she was, until she shook her twice happily before she woke up.

"Pink lotus, are you sure you're okay?" Happy asked seriously, he wondered why Fan Lotus was suddenly a little distracted.

"The slave is very good, thank you for your concern." Fan Lotus took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement, longing, shyness and other emotions in her heart.

Happy spread out the straw paper and said, "Fan Lotus, I know that you have always been ingenious and good at needlework, I wonder if you can help me make something?" ”

"So that's the case, doesn't Childe like pink lotus? Yes, I'm just a lowly servant. Fan He muttered to himself in his heart, the flush on his face receded in an instant, and there was a thick disappointment and sadness in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Of course, I don't know what Childe needs?" ”

Pink Lotus forced the loss in his heart and followed his happy fingers and focused his gaze on the papyrus on the table. There were strange drawings on the papyrus that Pink Lotus had never seen before.

"Childe, what is this, why have you never seen it?" Fan Lotus asked suspiciously.

"And can you sew them out of cloth according to these patterns?" smiled happily, and said in his heart: Of course you haven't seen it, this thing is called a bra, and it is a must-have thing for modern women. Whether it is for the sake of a woman's surname to shape and maintain a beautiful body, or for physical health, this thing is indispensable.

Speaking of which, the inventor of the bra is Yang Guifei Yang Yuhuan, the protagonist praised by the poet fairy Li Bai in "Qingping Tune", but it was pirated by Happy and used to praise Zhang Lihua.

The strength of the Tang Dynasty is remembered by the world, and at the same time, it also makes the sons and daughters of China proud of it. In addition to Li Shimin and Wu Zetian, there is another person who everyone is familiar with, and that is Li Longji, the emperor of Tang Ming. Maybe many people remember him because he robbed his son's daughter-in-law, the fat beauty Yang Yuhuan, who has been famous for thousands of years.

The famous Anshi Rebellion accelerated the decline of the Tang Dynasty, and the protagonist was An Lushan.

An Lushan once messed with Yang Guifei and scratched the latter's crisp chest with his powerful claws. Yang Guifei was afraid that Li Longji would find out about his love affair with An Lushan, so she made a cloth pocket to cover her injured bra. The ladies of the court rushed to follow suit, and it has been passed down to this day, and in 1914 the American Fimari stole it and became the holder of the patent. And the "claw of An Lushan" has also been used by later generations as a metaphor for stretching out too long and obtaining improper benefits through very dirty means. Of course, it also has the meaning of an indecent female surname today.

"Yes." Fan He nodded, this thing is very simple, just two pieces of cloth and a few straps, it can't bother her.

"That's good, Fan Lotus, you go buy the finest silk and help me make one each, can you make it tomorrow afternoon?"

"The slave must sew carefully for the son and complete the tasks ordered by the son on time." Fan He nodded firmly, she felt very satisfied to be able to do things for her son.

"Thank you, Pink Lotus." Happy to gently pat the little hand of the pink lotus.

Pink Lotus's cheeks, which had originally returned to normal color, turned red again, and he lowered his head a little shyly and said, "Childe is polite, it is the responsibility of the slave to do things for you." After a pause, Fan Lotus raised his head and looked happy, and asked suspiciously, "Childe, I don't know what this thing is for?" ”

"Well, that's what you'll know when the time comes." Happy looked at him a little unnaturally and didn't answer.

Zeng Jin's happiness is ruthless, he can ruthlessly twist the neck of the female surname for the sake of the task, for the sake of hatred, and his face will not change, no matter how beautiful and delicate she is, he can completely ignore the beautiful ** of the female surname in front of him. But now it's different, he has lost his hatred and gained a new life, especially after having a relationship with a female surname, his heart seems to have softened and seemed to have become shy.

Seeing that he was happy and reluctant to say, Fan He didn't ask anymore, and after saying goodbye to Xingxing, he took the drawings and went back to study sewing.

"Huh-" happily let out a long breath, slowly came to the courtyard, and looked at the golden crow falling in the west with fixed eyes, just like the Northern Qi regime that was gradually declining to the Tang Dynasty, and his heart had both ardent longing and melancholy of loss.

It was now the end of September, nearly three months before the year of 574 A.D., the year of greatest change in history, and the time that Joy had been waiting for was getting closer to him.

When the next evening came, Pink Lotus appeared in front of Happy again, and in addition to the drawings that Happy gave her, there was also a large package in her hand.

"Childe, the slave and maid are fortunate to have survived their lives and finally completed the task you ordered." After Fan He gently placed the things in his hand on the table next to Xingxing, he stood aside obediently.

"You're lucky, Fan Lotus, thank you!" Seeing that there were two more dark circles on Pink Lotus's originally delicate face, bloodshot beautiful eyes, and tiredness in the center of her eyebrows, she was happy to know that she must have stayed awake all night and sewed all night.

"That's what a slave should do." Pink Lotus shook his head and replied.

"You're tired too, go back and rest!" Xing Xing stood up, gently patted Fan He's shoulder, and said gently.

Fan He said: "Childe, you better take a look at things first, if there is anything wrong, the slave will modify it!" ”

"No need, you do things, I don't worry."

A simple sentence is like a warm current from the heart of the pink lotus to flow all over the body in an instant, and the fatigue on the body seems to be no longer visible.

"Go ahead and get some rest." Happy patted Fan He's fragrant shoulder again and ordered her to go back to rest. After glancing at him with emotion, he quickly left with tears in his eyes.

After Fan He left, he happily opened the package, and three or four various female costumes appeared in front of him. At this time, the process was too backward, and things like elastic and locks could not be produced, so the style of these things was a bit monotonous.

Pink Lotus is really a clever girl, and the fine stitches are not much better than those sewn by modern machines.

"Who are you going to try on?" Happy frowned and thought about it, this question is really quite tangled.