When Xie Jin returned to the mansion, it was not early.

The lobby of Xie Mansion is brightly lit, and there is also the sound of laughter from time to time, which is very lively.

It wasn't until Xie Jin approached that he found out that it was the shopkeeper Wu of Diancui Pavilion who had come to cut clothes for the mansion with precious fabrics and jewelry.

Mrs. Xie is really fast.

Fu Shi had never paid much attention to these foreign objects, and stood quietly aside. Shen is widowed and doesn't seem to be very keen on dressing up.

But there has always been no shortage of clothes and jewelry in the high-ranking families, and they love very women.

Xu Ping'er glanced at the fabric with burning eyes, and was ready to grab the brocade she liked quickly.

After all, the aunts in the second room saw that Fu had no intention of choosing, so they also began to choose their favorite materials.

The opportunity to choose materials in front of Second Mrs. Xie is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can you not cherish it.

As for Xu Ping'er, she is just a dilapidated residence in the house, and Mrs. Xie loves her, and they call her Miss Cousin.

If Mrs. Xie is disgusted, what kind of green onion is she.

The second master Xie went out of Beijing to report on his work, and only brought his original wife and children, leaving behind an aunt full of people.

And Fu and Xie Junhou have a deep relationship, and they are not biased.

"Jin'er, you're back." Fu Shi saw Xie Jin and pulled her to the fabric with a smile: "Let's see, if there is anything you like." ”

Although Fu Shi does not love foreign objects, she, like all mothers in the world, likes to choose clothes for her daughter.

When the aunts of the Xie Mansion saw the arrival of Fu and Xie Jin, they stopped their hands in interest, after all, there is a difference between respect and inferiority.

Although Xu Ping'er tasted everyone's respect for Fu and Xie Jin, she also understood that without a lot of robbing aunts, it was important to choose clothes by herself.

Fu Shi chose a few pieces of cloth to compare with Xie Jin, and now Xie Jin has been very generous.

She only felt that she was satisfied, and thought that everyone had chosen to make a cabinet of clothes for Xie Jin.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on a piece of cloth, which had been blocked by a rich brocade, and the fabric on her face had been turned over to reveal its brilliance.

Just as Fu's hand landed on the fabric, Xu Ping'er's hand touched the other end of the fabric at the same time.

The two of them looked up to find that they had both taken a fancy to the same piece of cloth.

Xu Ping'er deliberately withdrew her hand, looked at Fu Shi and said, "Aunt Fu, I didn't like it, you can take it." ”

Chu Chu is pitiful and empathetic.

Xie Jin looked at Xu Ping'er's habitual retreat as advance, and his eyes fell on the silver cloud brocade.

This brocade seems to be ordinary, but it is woven with silver silk, if it is silver silk, it is just silver, and I don't know how many brocades are woven with gold silk.

The most rare thing is this silk, the silkworm can only be fed in a few counties under the Tianshan Mountain, and it takes a year to form cocoons and silk.

Therefore, it is extremely rare, and in addition to the annual share sent to the palace, there are even fewer on the market, and it is even more rare.

The silk is flexible and smooth, which is most commensurate with the silver wire. The clothes made of silver cloud brocade are shining with brilliance and attracting people's attention when walking.

This Yinyun brocade, Xie Jin had only seen it once in her previous life, which impressed her deeply.

The business of the Qian family is really getting bigger and bigger, at least in the previous life, Diancuizhai did not have Yinyunjin to send to Xie Mansion.

Fu Shi looked at Xu Ping'er's reluctant eyes and had to give up, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

How can you win the love of your juniors?

Xie Jin looked at Fu's embarrassed eyes, looked at the longing in Xu Ping'er's eyes, and had a plan in his heart.

"Mother, my daughter is naturally beautiful, and I don't like this dazzling satin." Xie Jinjiao said angrily: "Only those with average complexion can only win one or two eyeballs with clothing." ”

Xu Ping'er: "......"

"This material is really eye-catching, my mother is picking something else for you." Fu Shi pushed the boat down the river and gave this silver cloud brocade to Xu Ping'er.

Although taking this fabric was secretly admitting that she was the ordinary color in Xie Jin's mouth, Xu Ping'er still couldn't resist the temptation of this precious silk and chose this silver cloud brocade.

Holding it in her arms, reluctant to let go, the shopkeeper Wu who watched it secretly despised her, she had been to so many high-ranking mansions, only this Miss Cousin was really not polite at all, and she dared to ask for anything.

Xu Ping'er was happy to get the brocade, how could Mrs. Xie be willing to let Shen Huaiyue get nothing.

"Mrs. Wu, you can help me see if there are any good materials and tiaras suitable for Huaiyue."

"Yes, yes, yes" As soon as he heard that there was business to do, the shopkeeper Wu immediately became energetic and chose a fine indigo brocade, which is the most suitable for making clothes for men.

"Not bad." Mrs. Xie looked at the indigo blue that was as pure as the sky, and was satisfied.

"Anything else? Just choose the best fabric. Mrs. Xie continued.

"Yes, this vermilion satin is dyed by the master who retired from the palace, and the quality is excellent." Shopkeeper Wu said, and picked up another piece of fabric.

"I think those horses are good, you have one piece each, pick up different styles and send them according to Huaiyue's size." Mrs. Xie didn't bother to pick one by one, she has always been generous to Shen Huaiyue.

After picking out, Mrs. Xie looked at Xie Jin, who had nothing to gain, and in order not to let others think that she was favoritism, she pretended to smile kindly: "Jin'er, why don't you like it, I think that purple smoke brocade is good." ”

After listening to Mrs. Xie's words, an aunt's face gradually deteriorated, and she put down the purple smoke brocade she had just chosen, and she was indignant in her heart: This purple smoke brocade is not a precious material, and it can also collide with the master of the house, which is really annoying.

Xie Jin looked at the ordinary purple smoke brocade and felt the different kind of care of Mrs. Xie.

Since this is the case, she asked people to take a good look at Mrs. Xie's concern.

"Thank you, grandmother." Xie Jin respectfully responded and asked Qingdai to put away the fabric.

"Aunt Ziyan, this smoke brocade is good, let's make clothes."

Xie Jin looked at the six roads, and did not miss the look of the brocade aunt who was taken away by himself.

Because the name is similar to the fabric, and it is purple, Aunt Ziyan likes Ziyan brocade very much, which also makes Xie Jin quite impressed with her.

Yanxia brocade is more valuable than purple smoke brocade, and Aunt Ziyan immediately rejoiced after hearing Xie Jin's words.

A brocade at this price, an aunt of her status is not something that can be enjoyed casually.

Shen Huaiyue had the care of Mrs. Xie, so he naturally stood aside quietly, so as not to lose his demeanor.

He looked at Xie Jin silently, since his hero in the Cunshan Hall was late to save the beauty, Xie Jin treated himself extremely coldly.

The most difficult thing is that Xie Jin's relationship with King Yi is getting deeper and deeper.

He secretly thought about it for many days, but he didn't think of a way to get close to Xie Jin.

"Young master, drink tea." Zhu Pei cared and pulled Shen Huaiyue's thoughts back.

Although Zhu Pei is dressed like an ordinary maid, there is an extra veil on her face.

"Let it go." Shen Huaiyue said lightly.

Juppé was ugly, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

However, it was arranged by Mrs. Xie, and she could only treat everyone equally.

This is also the second time Xie Jin has seen Zhu Pei after being reborn, looking at the thick veil on her face, it seems that Xu Ping'er is not light.