134 Dim Sum
Jin Churan said: "If you do it here, it will take seven days to get your clothes!" ”
Xuanyuan Monsoon said: "You are in Jingzhou now, don't pick, you think you are in Kyoto!" ”
Jin Chu looked at Xuanyuan Ji Feng and said, "Then what have you been wearing in the past seven days?" Borrowing from Changtian? As he spoke, Jin Chu smiled helplessly.
Xuanyuan Monsoon dodges his sight.
Jin Chu glanced at Xuanyuan Ji Feng and said, "I really convinced you!" You can actually do such a thing as burning all your clothes! After speaking, Jin Churan was still looking at the Xuanyuan monsoon.
Xuanyuan Jifeng sighed lightly: "Don't talk about this king!" As he spoke, Xuanyuan Monsoon pulled Jin Churan and walked inside.
Jin Churan still didn't give up: "What? Dare to do it last night, but now I'm afraid that people will say it? ”
As she spoke, an elderly woman stepped in front of Xuanyuan Jifeng, wearing a thin robe, looking like the owner of this tailor shop, "Your Highness, ......" Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at her and nodded, then she turned her face to look at Jin Churan, looked left and right, and then turned her face and asked Xuanyuan Jifeng with a strange smile on her face: "This should be Princess Jing, right?" ”
Xuanyuan Jifeng smiled: "Exactly." ”
The woman turned her eyes and looked at Jin Churan again: "Quite good, quite good." ”
Jin Churan was confused, looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng and asked, "So you know each other?" ”
Before Xuanyuan Jifeng could answer, the woman had already grabbed Jin Churan's hand and said, "Of course, His Royal Highness often comes to Lao Shen's tailor shop to make clothes to wear," as she said, she turned around and glanced at Xuanyuan Monsoon, "But all the clothes that His Highness wants to make are all made by Lao Shen himself!" ”
Jin Chu glanced at the Xuanyuan monsoon.
It's a lie!
The Xuanyuan monsoon is gone.
The woman followed and patted Jin Churan again and said, "But Princess Jing still has to be cautious when she is outside in the future." As she spoke, the woman's voice grew lower and lower.
Jin Churan was puzzled: "Be cautious? ”
The woman added, "Although the pleasure of the boudoir is the harmony that should exist between husband and wife, don't be too ostentatious outside, and it is easy to provoke gossip!" ”
"Gossip?"
Jin Chu is unknown.
What did she say?
Be all abroad!
Xuanyuan Jifeng chuckled, and then walked over and grabbed the woman: "This king will not treat his mother-in-law here as an outside." ”
The woman "giggled" and said, "That's good, don't give birth!" ”
Xuanyuan Monsoon glanced back at Jin Churan.
Jin Churan also glanced back at the Xuanyuan monsoon.
The woman asked, "I wonder if Your Highness has come here to make a garment?" Or do you want to make a dress for the princess? As she spoke, she picked up a soft ruler and prepared to measure it.
Jin Churan looked at Xuanyuan Jifeng with a smile and said, "You are Your Highness." ”
The woman nodded: "Also, it's getting cold, especially in a place like Jingzhou, it's best to wear a big one." After speaking, the woman roughly measured the Xuanyuan monsoon, and then said, "Okay! ”
"Okay?"
Jin Churan was unbelievable.
Is it that simple?
The woman smiled: "The old body has the size of His Highness here, and the approximate measurement is to see if His Highness has been fat or thin recently." ”
Jin Churan found it interesting, so he asked without thinking: "Is that fat or thin?" ”
The woman chuckled, "I've lost weight." ”
Jin Churan nodded.
But the woman said, "Newlyweds! Normal! ”
Jin Churan and didn't know why.
Xuanyuan Monsoon immediately walked to Jin Churan's side, hugged Jin Churan and pushed her forward, "Why don't you also measure the size of Dye'er?" ”
The woman smiled and asked, "The princess also makes one?" ”
Jin Churan sneered in his heart.
She doesn't need to be okay at all, right?
Before coming to Jingzhou, she had thought about everything and prepared everything.
"Don't use it?"
The woman grabbed Jin Churan and said, "Why don't you use it?" You don't know how cold the winter is in Jingzhou! It's warm to wear a fur outfit! ”
Jin Churan smiled: "It's December." ”
The woman said, "But after all, you can't live up to Your Highness's wishes, right?" ”
Jin Churan was shirking, and he had already hurriedly walked in from outside for a long time: "Your Highness is really here!" ”
Xuanyuan Monsoon asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Changtian frowned and said, "The front line is urgent!" ”
Xuanyuan Jifeng lowered his eyes slightly: "Isn't Jing Chu's side quite peaceful recently?" ”
Changtian shook his head: "I don't know." ”
Xuanyuan Jifeng sighed, and then pulled Jin Churan and walked outside.
Jin Churan asked, "What's wrong with the front line?" ”
Xuanyuan Monsoon didn't say a word, just strode forward.
Jin Churan asked again: "But Jing Chu?" ”
The Regulus monsoon was still silent.
Jin Chu said: "I'm going too!" ”
Xuanyuan Monsoon glanced at Jin Churan: "No! ”
"Why not?"
"It's too dangerous."
"I'm not going to drag you down."
"That's not going to work either."
After walking for a long time, he arrived at King Jing's Mansion, and after entering, Xuanyuan Jifeng said to Jin Churan: "You go back to Xinzhi Pavilion!" ”
Jin Churan looked back at him and said, "I want to go with you!" ”
Regulus Monsoon shook his head.
Jin Churan stared at Xuanyuan Monsoon for a moment, and seeing his resolute expression, he had to snort lightly and turned around and went back to Xinzhi Pavilion.
But after going back, Jin Churan was not idle, on the one hand, he asked Xiaoyu to stare at when Xuanyuan Monsoon would leave, and on the other hand, he personally went down to the small kitchen to make a plate of snacks for Xuanyuan Monsoon.
Half an hour later, Xiaoyu came back and told Jin Churan: "Your Highness has finished counting, and it will leave in about half an hour." ”
Jin Churan nodded when he heard this, picked up a plate of freshly baked hot dim sum, and said with a smile: "It's just right!" Then he took a food box and put it in.
"I'm going to Hualou!"
With that, Jin Churan walked out of the small kitchen and strode towards the flower building.
When Jin Chu ran to the flower building, Xuanyuan Monsoon was about to leave, and when he saw Jin Chu dyeing coming, he waved his hand to Changtian, and Changtian sighed and withdrew.
Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at Jin Churan and said, "This king can't take you there!" ”
"I know," Jin Churan said, while putting the food box on the table, and slowly took out a plate of dim sum, "Your Highness doesn't know when you will be able to come back and taste the dim sum I made myself." After speaking, Jin Churan brought the dim sum to Xuanyuan Monsoon.
Xuanyuan Jifeng looked at the dim sum, then at Jin Churan, chuckled, and was sure that Jin Churan must be playing some trick again, so he said: "This king will eat again when he comes back!" So saying, he lifted his feet to leave.
Jin Churan grabbed him: "Your Highness is afraid that I will be poisoned?" ”
Xuanyuan Monsoon turned around and said, "That's not what this king meant. ”
Before Xuanyuan Jifeng finished speaking, Jin Churan immediately picked up a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth to eat: "Your Highness is relieved?" As she spoke, she picked up another piece of dim sum and put it to Xuanyuan Jifeng's mouth, and said with a smile: "Your Highness opens her mouth." ”
Xuanyuan Jifeng saw that Jin Churan had eaten it, and thought that it should not be poisonous, so he also ate it in one bite.
Jin Churan couldn't help but smile and said, "How does Your Highness taste?" ”