Yunzhu answered, and happily took the brocade.

This is the best flowing cloud brocade at the moment, and when placed under the sun, people will see the sparkling lines like flowing clouds in the sky. The new products from the previous month have been sold out in the city, and it is said that there are now 100 taels of silver and a piece of cloth on the market.

Using this material to make a wedding dress is naturally a good one.

"My mother is also willing, you can make some snacks for my mother later, and say that I thank her for Youning." Accepting the cloth, she couldn't put it down and gestured back and forth with the various patterns that had been drawn a long time ago.

Yunzhu grinned: "Madame expected you to say this a long time ago, let the slave tell you, tell you to do it with peace of mind, you don't have to return anything to her, if you go back, wouldn't it be a mother and a daughter." ”

Jiang Yingli was stunned, and was a little embarrassed at the moment, Yunzhu said this, which was indeed good.

Yun Zhu looked at her like this, and also smiled, but it didn't take long for the smile to fade: "Miss, I heard something. ”

Jiang Yingliang, who was about to walk the needle, stopped what he was doing, and was a little puzzled: "Well, what's the matter?" ”

"Oh, Yunzhu, what did you say?" Before Yunzhu could speak, Jiang Yingli was not in a hurry, but Jing'er, who rushed over on the side, was in a hurry.

This cloud bead is used to making people anxious.

"Miss is not in a hurry, you, I just said it." Yun Zhu pursed her lips and whispered: "It's the noble concubine in the palace, who posted the emperor's list outside today, and wants to find a famous doctor to treat her child?" ”

"The Emperor's List?" Jiang Yingli was shocked.

"But aren't there so many skilled imperial doctors in the palace, why do you still have to post the emperor's list?" Jing'er doesn't understand.

Yun Zhu frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I heard that the prince's high fever does not go away, and I think about it, maybe it is because the imperial doctor in the palace can't cure it." ”

Jing'er nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Miss, what do you think?" Yunzhu looked at Jiang Yingliang.

She was silent for a moment, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and the haze in her eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little, obviously in a good mood: "I think it should be the same as what you said." ”

Her tone was much lighter, and she picked up the embroidery needle on the table casually, and dropped the last stitch of flowers and leaves on the sample cloth.

Jing'er wanted to ask something, but she was directly pulled away by Yunzhu without making a sound.

Walking to the promenade outside the door, Yunzhu let go of Jing'er.

Jing'er patted her sleeve and glared at her with a dissatisfied expression: "What are you pulling me for, I haven't asked yet?" ”

Yun Zhu stretched out his hand and nodded her head, and sneered: "Are you stupid, can't you see that the young lady is happy, what do you want to ask." ”

Hearing this, Jing'er glanced at her suspiciously, and followed her gaze into the room.

Sure enough, the young lady had a smile on her face, and the smile between her eyebrows and eyes did not decrease, so she almost hummed two little songs.

"Really." Jing'er was also happy: "Is it because of the concubine?" ”

Miss Fang Cai is not happy or sad.

Hearing this, Yun Zhu snorted twice: "You wooden head can be regarded as smart." ”

"You're the head of wood." Jing'er retorted dissatisfiedly.

The two maids laughed and quarreled at the door.

Jiang Yingli is indeed in a good mood, although the concubine's son is innocent, but how innocent her child is, no matter who the murderer of her child is, but who is really innocent, not to mention that many things that the concubine did before also made her unforgettable.

They are enemies, and if the enemy is not happy, she is naturally comfortable in her heart.

Thinking of this, her movements to make the wedding dress became faster.

One afternoon, she embroidered the hijab of the wedding dress almost, embroidered with a mandarin duck pomegranate pattern, after all, the pomegranate has many children, and the mandarin duck is in pairs, which is a good meaning.

It was not early, Qiu Muyun came back early today, it was already the time for dinner, but he saw that Jiang Yingli was still holding the brocade embroidery, and he couldn't bear it. Seeing that Jiang Yingli was embroidering vigorously, different from the loss in the past, he was happy and confused.

He walked over, put his hands on Jiang Yinglian's shoulders, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "It's so late, it's time to eat, be careful of starving." ”

Hearing this, Yunzhu and Jing'er glanced at each other, knew in their hearts, and left the door to prepare dinner.

Jiang Yingliang's hands kept moving: "It's not that Youning is about to get married, and Princess Liuli, the three of us have always had a good relationship, I thought, prepare a wedding dress for each of the two of them, this is also my heart." ”

"One piece per person?" Qiu Muyun frowned, sat down beside her, and slowly took the hijab in her hand.

Jiang Yingli didn't dare to move, for fear that the embroidery needle would pierce her hand, but she was dissatisfied: "What are you doing, be careful?" ”

"I want to ask what you're going to do, give them one for each of them, I'm afraid you don't want to have a good rest." Qiu Muyun raised his eyes helplessly, his eyes burning.

Knowing that he was worried about himself, Jiang Yingli didn't refute it in a hard voice, but said, "I'll have a good rest, you give me something." ”

Qiu Muyun was always indifferent: "There are so many embroidery girls in the palace, they will prepare wedding dresses for them, why do you bother to boil your body." ”

She had just slipped earlier, and her body had not fully recovered, so Qiu Muyun naturally didn't want to comfort and laugh with her body.

Jiang Yingliang's eyes widened, knowing that he was going to be iron-hearted, and deliberately softened his voice: "Am I happy to see them getting married, besides, how do I know that women don't want their wedding dresses to be unique, besides, where is my craftsmanship good in the embroidery girl in the palace, don't you say?" ”

Qiu Muyun: "......"

He didn't speak, just because he was determined not to let her do it.

"Then you can take it, I have a lot of fabric leftover, I'll redo it myself." Anyway, she was running around for the affairs of the six princes every day, and she couldn't spare time to watch her at all.

Hearing this, Qiu Muyun sighed, seeing that she really looked for the fabric to make the hijab again, she could only return what she had at hand.

"Just take it." He couldn't really ask her to re-embroider it, wouldn't it hurt even more.

Jiang Yingli took the hijab with a smile and glared at him proudly.

"That's okay, you can't go over the time every day." This is his biggest concession.

"Got it." Jiang Yingli said casually.

Looking at her elated appearance, Qiu Muyun didn't ask any more questions even though she couldn't bear to say anything in her heart. At least I hadn't seen her so excited these days. That's what she wants.

The window of the room was open, the breeze blew away the heat, and he sat aside, his dark eyes full of tenderness, and the only woman in front of him was in his eyes.

Not long after, Jing'er and Yunzhu sent dinner, Jiang Yingli is interesting, can't make a wedding dress in front of Qiu Muyun to forget to sleep and eat, consciously put down the clothes and move the dishes and chopsticks on the side.