Qi Muran did not speak.

Yu Tian didn't dare to disturb and stood quietly aside.

"Looks like they're only concerned about this and that..."

"Lord Wang..."Yu Tian cautiously probed: "My subordinates think that the county lord is not a saint?" ”

Qi Muran's eyes suddenly became fierce, and Yu Tian's whole body was shocked, and he knelt on one knee.

"No," he said, "Ah Shu has some relationship with someone in the West Sea, but she won't be a saint. ”

"Why?"

Qi Muran didn't explain much.

The music outside is gradually rising, and it seems that Huameng Beauty has opened.

Xu Shu, as he had done several times before, stood on the second floor and looked down.

Enan stood beside her.

"How's it going, today's formation?"

Xu Shu smiled but did not speak.

Yuan An continued: "A thousand people, the minimum is two hundred taels of silver to come in. You see, the one sitting at the front over there is Hubu Shangshu and his wife, and the one on the side is the chief judge of the Nine Weaving Fairy, Zhang He. ”

Xu Shu: "Huh? Zhang He? ”

She seems to have heard Qiqi mention it.

Yuan'an: "Well, Zhang He, he is the junior brother of the same door as the Seventh Prince, oh yes, now he is also your junior brother." ”

Xu Shu went to Baoyi Academy a few days ago to take the graduation exam, and passed without accident, and was patted on the shoulder by the old man at the head of the academy and said that he was the most proud disciple, comparing Qi Muran to the bottom.

Although the old man didn't teach her, it was mainly because she was special, but the students he taught were all talents.

Zhang He was able to become the priest of the country at a young age, definitely because of his talent.

It's just that Xu Shu has always had a hidden question in his heart.

A nine-weave fairy is just a selection, why does Zhang He want to work hard to come over as a judge.

And... In the competition between girls, no matter how you think about it, he is unlikely to voluntarily come to this judge.

Yuan An glanced at her thoughtfully, "I think you asked this question to the prince more quickly." ”

"Qi Muran?"

"Well, on the surface, His Majesty sent Zhang He, but Zhang He's stinky temper, everyone knows that what he doesn't want to do, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, he probably can't do anything about him. But he has always respected the Seventh Prince, and Zhang He will definitely listen to what he says. ”

Xu Shu blinked and didn't speak.

"I heard that you made another set of clothes for Qu Qingji?"

Xu Shu nodded: "Well, I just drew a rough design of other people's clothes, but Qu Qingji's clothes were made by myself." ”

"Her makeup... It's from you, right? ”

Xu Shu raised his head very proudly, "Of course." How does it feel? ”

Yuan'an's pertinent evaluation: "Beautiful, beautiful." ”

Qu Qingji was wearing a cerulean long dress, and the fabric of this skirt Xu Shu had been looking for a long time but had not found it.

There was no place to sell the fabric of this color, so she had to dye it herself and cut it herself, which took a lot of effort.

The skirt was embroidered with countless blue and white dark patterns, all of which were wrapped and stretched upward, lining Qu Qingji's figure more slender.

Xu Shu's idea is to use her as a mimicry of blue and white porcelain, so the makeup he painted for her is very unique.

Use a special transparent rouge to paint her entire face to create a glazed look.

From a distance, it looks like a transparent porcelain.

The tips of her eyelashes are slightly white, and her eyeshadow is blue with a polarized light.

Qu Qingji is a blue and white porcelain that has been precipitated for thousands of years, and the charm is far-reaching.

As soon as she comes out, she can calm the field.