"No, how old is the second miss?" Hu Fei said firmly.

He believes in the character of his own prince.

"The scene of the first time the second lady entered the mansion is still vivid." Steward Wang said meaningfully.

"That'、、、 an accident." Hu Fei touched his nose and explained embarrassedly.

The prince's cry is lingering and compassionate, and he has been throwing around the beam for three days.

"It's been three days, the second lady is really a busy person, and now it's been seven days." Nangong Han held back the anger in her belly, and asked in a low voice, as long as she doesn't want to have it, then open her eyes and close her eyes.

"The courtiers are terrified." Yan Ying replied that now she just wants to grow up in peace and stability, and then marry a wishful husband at an age when she can talk about marriage.

lived a small life of a woman singing with a husband, but I didn't want to strangle this cold-faced prince halfway.

Only by staying alive is you have a chance to unlock thirty-six unspeakable skills.

"And the things that you are afraid of, let's see, what made you see this king, and you can't help but lose your temper?" Yan Ying smiled secretly when she saw him just now.

Nangong Han started a sullen feeling in his heart.

"Do you, like the other ladies of the family, want to succeed in getting my attention? And then rightfully enter my palace? ”

In fact, seeing Nangong Han's gaffe, blushing, flattering and even pretending to faint women abound, it is like a carp crossing the river.

But the girl in front of her seemed to be a little different from them, and Nangong Han comforted her abnormality.

He can't mess around for a woman with the grace of a willow.

It's not good-looking on the face.

It should be 、、、 what is right with him、、、

Damn it, how did that dry face appear, Nangong Han's face was even darker.

"The prince is the blessed star of the Apocalypse, and I feel that it is a great honor for me to be able to make clothes for the prince, so I am overjoyed for a while."

Yan Ying gritted her teeth, this sentence was almost squeezed out of her teeth, and the domineering spirit on Nangong Han's body gave her a strong sense of oppression.

Ziyue, who was on the side, had already knelt directly on the ground.

The head was low, trembling all over, for fear that Nangong Han would not be happy, so he let the heads of their master and servant move.

The dowry she had saved for the young lady had not yet been spent.

Nangong Han ignored the pair of master and servant, drank the tea in his hand in one go, and pushed the turquoise tea bowl to the side.

He didn't believe Yan Ying's nonsense, that girl dared to beg for food in the tiger's mouth, and would be fascinated by the joy in order to make him a few clothes?

Such nonsense is repeated, Nangong Han, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, will easily believe it, don't make jokes.

But he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his mood instantly turned cloudy.

He also likes to listen to good words.

"Submit it, this king will see, if there is a trace of slackness, this king will not be spared." Nangong Han said expressionlessly.

In fact, I was scared.

Ziyue shrank her head and presented her clothes respectfully, trembling step by step, as if going to the execution ground.

When he returned to Yan Ying's side, his body was empty, he almost couldn't support it, and he fell to the ground.

Yan Ying silently supported Ziyue.

Ziyue stood up slightly straighter.

He naturally saw these small actions of their master and servant, and the killing intent and sense of oppression he had just deliberately released.

Even Hu Fei ran far away, why was Yan Ying unmoved? Nangong Han couldn't help frowning.

After a while, I looked down to see that the material of this dress was still of high quality, and shook off a silver-white dress to take a look.

The style is indeed unique, and it is generally satisfactory, but what is embroidered on the cuffs? It's festive to look at.

But this pattern is strange even to the well-informed.

Nangong Han pointed to the pattern that looked a bit like a cat and asked, "Is it a cat?" ”

Yan Ying nodded: "The prince is a KT cat, and the prince is really a good eyesight." ”

Sweet on the side of the mouth, there is sugar to eat.

Besides, such an abstract cat, Nangong Han can also recognize it, it doesn't seem to be an embroidered pillow.

"What is it doing?" Nangong Han continued to ask, although he already had a faint answer in his heart.

"Back to the prince, it's blowing bubbles happily." Yan Ying rolled her eyes and replied, you can even see that it is a cat, why don't you see that it is blowing bubbles.

Besides, Ziyue and Mama Zhang's embroidery is almost lifelike, how blind you must be.

Nangong Han stared at the sleeve of the dress for a long time, and his face was like a 10,000-year-old glacier, and he wrote clearly: Don't enter the living.

"Do you think it's appropriate for Ben Wang to wear a bubble-blowing cat and swagger through the market?" Nangong Han felt that the picture was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to look at it directly, let alone the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Yes, this silver-white dress with the embellishment of this KT cat is simply a stroke of genius.

It can not only reflect the heroic and martial side of the prince, but also the other side of the prince's elegant leisure and fireworks in the world, and it also adds wings to the majesty of the prince. Yan Ying said very seriously.

She almost believed what she said.

It's not empty at all, it's like stealing someone's candy, the extra candy is still in the mouth, but I shook my head calmly, I didn't take it, I didn't see it, I don't like to eat sweet.

Nangong Handu almost believed it.

That girl swears seriously.

However, when Hu Fei in the corridor saw Ziyue taking new clothes, he secretly came up.

Looking at such a style, I have long coveted it.

This style of wise and martial prince is not suitable, but it is suitable to tease the guards.

He hurriedly crossed the purple moon and squeezed up and asked, "Which ready-to-wear store is this new style?" I look fresh.

It's just that this cat I look rare, it's so cute, I'm so rare, is there anything else to sell in the ready-to-wear store? Hu Fei couldn't put it down, and his voice just fell.

"Don't make a second one that is exactly the same, otherwise how did your store come from, and how can I let you return it."

Nangong said coldly, and packed up his clothes as quickly as he could.

I'm afraid that it will be snatched away.

Yan Ying on the side also stubbornly extinguished the idea of using the prince to advertise her ready-to-wear shop early in the morning.

Earning money is important, but no matter how important it is, it is naturally not as important as life, but fortunately, a few other clothes designed by her have already blown a wind in the ready-to-wear store.

It seems that fresh and fashionable things are the same in all eras, and they will be easy to pursue.

Yan Ying was thinking about whether to make a limited edition in the future to raise the price.

After all, scarcity is expensive.

After a while, she will urge Ziyue and Mama Zhang to make a few pieces for Daddy and Uncle Huang non-stop, Yan Ying tilted her head and was thinking about the novel pattern.

Nangong Han peeked at it and felt that this girl was cute.

It's like touching her head.

Hold on, it's just a wild cat with teeth and claws.

"The prince's clothes were designed by me who forgot to sleep and eat, I don't know if the prince is still satisfied?" Yan Ying asked with a smile, because she couldn't figure out what the moody prince thought, so she had to have the courage to ask.

"Okay." Nangong Han said lightly.

"If you don't have anything else to order, the courtiers will retire." Yan Ying didn't wait for the reward anyway, and the idea of advertising him was also strangled in the cradle in the important trade-off with life.

It's better to leave this iceberg man early.

"This is leaving?" Nangong Han was even a little surprised.