Chapter 11: The Queen

Night

Zhao Feiyang finally chose a dress that was more in line with her heart, and when she heard the voice, she knew that Qinghe should be back, so she asked with joy: "Qinghe, you are back, has the princess arranged it?" ”

"Miss Hui, the princess's residence has been arranged, and it is in the side hall"

"That's really good", Zhao Feiyang was very happy when he heard that the place where Ah Wei lived had been arranged, and it was still next to him.

However, I haven't chosen my clothes yet, which is a bit annoying.

"Look at it, how about my outfit, how about wearing it to see Ah Wei?"

When Qinghe heard this, she looked at Miss, and saw that she was wearing a pink dress at the moment, the dress was made of peony flowers made of gold thread, because it was pink, so the person's complexion was much better, but she felt that this dress was not suitable for Miss.

"What's wrong, isn't it pretty?" Zhao Feiyang said that in front of Qinghe, he turned around, wanting her to see more clearly.

Under the light, the dazzling gold almost stabbed Qinghe's eyes, fortunately, this was for a while, but Qinghe found that why, Miss was not suitable for this dress.

"This outfit doesn't seem to fit the emperor"

"Miss you", Qinghe thought that he almost said something wrong, looked up at Miss and found that the other party didn't seem to be angry, thinking that it was great.

Since Miss entered the palace, she began to change her name to call Miss the queen, but Miss was very reluctant, but she said that everyone in the palace called her like this, and if she called Miss Miss, she would be dragged out and killed.

The young lady is willing to accept that she is called the queen in front of others.

"Not suitable", Zhao Feiyang heard this, raised his hand and looked at the clothes.

That's right, Qinghe just doesn't think it's suitable, this dress is gorgeous, and Miss is also very good-looking, but this is full of gold threads, which makes people's eyes hurt not to mention, and it also gives Miss a nouveau riche folk feeling.

This is good for everyone else, who can be called a wealthy person with a lot of money, but now the young lady is not an ordinary person, but the mother of the country, how can she be so vulgar.

It must be changed, as for Zhao Feiyang, she originally liked this dress, but Qinghe said that it was not suitable, so she would change it again, but which one should she change?

It has to be said that this is a problem.

"Miss, how many dresses have you changed?"

Qinghe didn't pay attention when he came in just now, but now he saw the unshapedly bed that had been piled up, and he was a little helpless.

In the end, she sighed helplessly, she knew that since she knew that the princess had woken up, the queen wanted to go to the princess so that she could continue their friendship, but in order to make herself have a beautiful appearance, she picked out clothes for a long time.

When I got to the back, I finally chose a more satisfactory one, and I was about to leave, when I received a message, saying that the princess had gone to find the emperor, and I wanted to find the princess at the moment, but I was stopped by myself.

It's not that she doesn't know, if the queen goes, then, maybe she will quarrel with the emperor, she feels tired when she thinks about it, obviously she has always been a gentle and lovely lady, and when she meets the emperor again, it would be good if she had the same opinion.

If she disagrees, quarrels are common, and she is worried that the queen will quarrel with the emperor again, so she will immediately persuade people.

In the end, it was the princess who appeased the queen, but this time she came back, and she began to pick out clothes again, and when the princess came, the queen didn't choose a favorite one.

Thinking of this, Qinghe also had a headache, looking at the colorful clothes on the bed, how to choose.

"Qinghe, why don't you choose it for me!"

Xu was embarrassed, Zhao Feiyang proposed, she was worried that she really couldn't choose a suitable dress.

"Then I'll do it!"

Qinghe stood up in resignation and walked to the bed, which were all clothes that had been taken out by the young lady, but had they all been changed?

The answer is yes.

"These have already been replaced?"

"That's right! I don't like those very much", Zhao Feiyang said dissatisfied.

Those clothes are not very much with her heart, and when she wears them, she always feels that something is weird.

"In that case, then the slave will look for you again", Qinghe said and wanted to find other clothes.

However, when she opened the wardrobe, she did not expect that these clothes were very similar to those worn by the young lady now.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Feiyang noticed that she had been looking at herself, thinking that there was something wrong, so she followed, but then she looked at Qinghe with doubts in her eyes.

Qinghe took out the rest of the clothes, but he didn't know where to put them.

Zhao Feiyang saw that she was holding her clothes, and he didn't know how to make it, and he also looked around and found that there was no place to put it, so he pointed to the bed and said.

"Just put it on the bed!"

"Yes", Qinghe let go of the clothes one by one, and the result was very powerful.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Feiyang didn't expect that his clothes would be the same.

Qinghe is also very strange about this, why, Miss's clothes are of the same type, she stretched out her hand and looked at it carefully, and found that although these clothes are different, this style is indeed the same.

However, how could they only see it at this time, which made Qinghe very puzzled.

Zhao Feiyang is even more so, as a person who wears these clothes every day, she didn't even notice that her clothes are all of the same type, but this is also to be compared!

She looked at these clothes and looked at them, the colors were different, the embroidery on them was different, and the materials were different, but the clothes of this style were all the same, and they were all embroidered with gold threads.

However, wherever there are flowers, they are all golden, and they are so shiny, no wonder that every time the emperor sees himself, he says, I know, your family is rich, really, this is not rich, it is almost flashing.

Thinking of this, she didn't use it for a while, and just like that, the outer lining embroidered with gold silk was torn by her, heh, it was so fragile.

Qinghe, who was standing on the side, knelt down directly, she didn't know what was going on with this dress, but now Miss was very angry, she was suddenly a little scared, and a little angry, who was playing tricks on Miss.

If she knew this, her eyes gradually turned cold, but because she kept her head down, no one noticed.

"Qinghe, I know it's none of your business, you get up", Zhao Feiyang didn't expect that with such a move, Qinghe actually knelt down.

"But, Miss", she looked at Zhao Feiyang guiltily.

"You are disobedient" Zhao Feiyang scared her, tearing the already torn clothes even more.

It's just that in Qinghe's eyes, she just saw that Miss looked like if you were disobedient, I would punish you, it was really cute, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it.