Chapter 177: Choosing Cloth
Since we all knew that something was wrong, why couldn't we speak in advance, but only spoke at this time. Murong Lin glared at him behind the shopkeeper, but he was also in the style of King Li, so naturally he couldn't say such hooligan words like a street bully, so no matter how angry he was, he could only swallow it himself.
The cloth from the foreign race, it is very likely that it was something brought by Rocky and other foreign merchants, Feng Xiaoyue suddenly became interested and nodded.
"Where's the stuff? Can you show it to me, or do you want us to go over? "Murong Lin is here here, how can the shopkeeper have the courage to tell them to move, he immediately beckoned, called his most powerful henchman, and sent two rolls of cloth from the cloth shelf on the other side.
The first roll of cloth was a light blue satin, and in addition to the light patterns that were added to the weaving process, there were occasionally a few blue spots dotted like stars on the unfolded petals of those patterns.
"I arrived here a few months ago, because it was still hot, and no one wore such a thick fabric, so I asked the guys to keep it until now," the shopkeeper stretched out his dry and white hand as he spoke, and touched the silk, Feng Xiaoyue could clearly hear the sound of heavy calluses scratching the delicate silk.
"As far as those foreign merchants say, some spots on this are specially embellished, indicating that they are the color bridge of the petals of the flower, which is also novel, I wonder what the princess thinks?" In modern times, this kind of rhetoric can definitely attract a lot of customers, but in this era, it must be disliked by many people.
As far as the spots on this are concerned, even Murong Lin can see that it was their mistake when they picked out the dyeing, Feng Xiaoyue couldn't hold back the smile in her heart, she didn't expect that although this shopkeeper was old, his thinking was still quite progressive, and he also knew what empathy was.
Feng Xiaoyue nodded, still silent, wanting to see what kind of rhetoric his second batch of cloth was. Putting down the light blue cloth on top, there was a pure purple satin reflecting the light underneath.
Such a gaudy color made Feng Xiaoyue change color in an instant, but Murong Lin exclaimed in admiration.
"Such a pure color is really rare, if you make clothes for Xiaoyue and wear them, it must be very noble and elegant." Murong Lin was very satisfied, but he didn't know that his words had made Feng Xiaoyue shiver quietly.
"The prince is really a good taste, those foreign merchants have brought a total of no less than 100 pieces of purple fabric, and during this season, the weather is getting cooler, and there are only two or three horses left to sell now, if it is one step later, it will not be able to buy it with money." I don't know what kind of taste they have, although the shopkeeper usually brags about his own cloth, but there has never been such a sincere treatment as now.
And Xiao Yun, who was standing on the sidelines, was also envious. In ancient times, this pure purple color was very troublesome to extract, and the color dyed by purple grapes and other fruits could be lost in less than two or three days.
The color on this silk is probably the kind of special shells fished out by foreigners from the seashore, and they can only be extracted by grinding them into powder and soaking them in the urine of people or livestock.
Due to the difficulty of the production process, this color is very respected everywhere, but Feng Xiaoyue knows how disgusting this method is, and even the fabric.
"Xiaoyue, if you look good, how about we set these two pieces of cloth and make you a set of dresses together?" Murong Lin felt the texture of this foreign satin, and felt that although there was some deviation from the local weaving, it was barely passable, and it should not hurt the skin, the key is that the color is beautiful, and she will definitely not refuse.
But Feng Xiaoyue's expression instantly stiffened when Murong Lin's words came out, he put the down payment on the purple satin, but he hesitated and refused to leave it, and finally he was reluctant to go far, even if it took some effort to get the light blue cloth in front of him.
"No, I just like this color, just make a set out of this cloth." Murong Lin thought she was saving money for herself, so she squatted down and whispered in her ear to comfort,
"It doesn't matter, it's just an extra set of clothes, and it doesn't cost a few dollars. You dress more beautifully, and when you go back to the palace to pay New Year's greetings in the future, maybe your mother's impression of you will also change. "The nature of the country is easy to change, and Han Yufeng's prejudice from the beginning is destined that she will not necessarily change her mind in this life, so why should she waste this effort in vain.
Feng Xiaoyue stretched out her hand to hold the light blue satin, like a food protector, and looked up at Murong Lin seriously,
"It's just that purple has always been more appropriate for people with titles and high orders, and if I wear this color to show off on the street, it's not just giving people the opportunity to slander you for committing the next crime."
"It's just a color, and it's not a uniform honor guard, how can you violate the rules, you are too careful." Murong Lin sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Feng Xiaoyue to think about himself in terms of right and wrong, so how could he not be moved in his heart.
"Alright then, let's just settle on this one, and you let them measure themselves in the compartment, and see if there are any other cloths they like. Xiaoyun, you are here to accompany her, and I will come out after the interview after I go. After that, Murong Lin rubbed the top of Feng Xiaoyue's head very affectionately, and a very discerning guy next to him came over and walked next door to Feng Xiaoyue.
The two genres are just a record of kung fu, Feng Xiaoyue quickly ended the process, and she didn't bother to pick anything more, just sat quietly in the hall and waited for Murong Lin to come out.
It's just that after a while, there is still no Murong Lin. Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart, that is, how could a coat take so long, could it be that he would still show himself in front of the mirror with his clothes on?
After sitting for a while, Feng Xiaoyue finally couldn't help but run to the back to take a look, and someone just came out with something behind the curtain in the backyard, and was startled when she saw her walk in front of her.
"Is this lady going to find someone? I advise you to sit here for a while, there are some people changing clothes at the back, and it is really inconvenient for Madame to go in. What the guy said was very vague, Feng Xiaoyue quietly blushed and bowed slightly,
"Okay, I see, let's wait a little longer." And now, although Murong Lin hiding in the backyard is not smug in front of the mirror, the actual situation is not much worse.
When he was looking at Dayu's fur left and right, he saw the wolf totem embroidered inside, although he knew that it was not embroidered by Feng Xiaoyue herself, but in his heart he thought that she had done it, and he was very happy.
After seeing enough, Murong Lin suppressed the joy in his heart, and was just about to push the door out when he saw Gu Zeyuan at the door.
Gu Zeyuan also saw that winter was coming, so he ended his journey in the south ahead of schedule and came back, and today he just stopped by to check the fairy clothes shop, but he didn't expect to meet an old friend, and immediately came over enthusiastically and patted him on the shoulder.
"I haven't seen the lion of the prince for a long time, but the style is still the same." There is no need to be as hypocritical as outsiders, Gu Zeyuan is still very attentive to his bosom friend.
Murong Lin held such a big piece of clothing in his hand and had nowhere to hide, standing in front of Gu Zeyuan, his body was obviously a little stiff.
And after Gu Zeyuan said hello, he saw the thing in his hand and couldn't help but touch it.
"I didn't expect that the prince would also come here to make clothes, the prince was not proud of his strong body and was not afraid of the cold, why did he want to think of making such a thick piece of wolf skin this year, or a wolf skin with a texture no less than bear skin." Gu Zeyuan raised his head and looked at him with a very puzzled expression, Murong Lin looked at him, and hurriedly snatched the clothes from his hands,
"I don't bother Brother Gu about this matter, naturally someone read it and did it." Murong Lin's meaning was to secretly show off to Gu Zeyuan how much Feng Xiaoyue cared about him, but Gu Zeyuan saw his intention clearly, so he didn't let him get his wish.
As if he knew something, Gu Zeyuan nodded very seriously,
"I know, the princess is worthy of being the biological mother of the prince, and she really cares about the prince in every detail."
"You-" Murong Lin was furious, pointing at Gu Zeyuan and not knowing what to say. And Feng Xiaoyue, who couldn't wait for Murong Lin for a long time, was very bored, so she walked to the door of the store and walked around.
This street is strange, it is not like other neighborhoods, specially separating human desire from art, Feng Xiaoyue stood behind the threshold, and looked at what restaurants, bookstores, and jade in front of him had places to sell.
As soon as she turned her head, there was still no one at the backyard door of the fairy clothes shop, Feng Xiaoyue exhaled a long breath and led Xiaoyun out.
"Miss, are you going back? Don't you wait for the prince to come out? Xiaoyun stood at the door, his eyes were confused by the smell of the food next door, and his mind had long been unaware of where he had gone, and he didn't know where Feng Xiaoyue had led him.
When he asked, he found that he was already standing in the door of the jade shop with Feng Xiaoyue.
"When will you have a delicious meal in front of you and sit still, I won't have to worry about you anymore." Feng Xiaoyue very helplessly pointed her finger at Xiaoyun's head, and Xiaoyun covered her forehead and laughed twice.
"The slave is working hard now, and sooner or later she will succeed." Feng Xiaoyue didn't believe the authenticity of her words at all, and only shook her head and walked to the jade jewelry counter.
Those large pieces of jade, such as what kind of ice jade cabbage, and glutinous Guanyin, are not only big, but also not very good to give to Murong Lin, so Feng Xiaoyue can only choose from this small piece of jade ornaments.
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