"Some people are born to be charming, not like me." Qingwu's eyes shrank, and the pain and humiliation penetrated deep into her bone marrow, and every time she thought about it, she felt chills all over her body.

"Charming bones? How can there be such a person? Du Mei didn't believe it and muttered.

"I heard my mother say that Mei Niang is an embroidery girl sold by Jinxiufang, but it doesn't look like a sale in the current situation, because Jinxiufang not only customized a full set of clothes for her, but also invited musicians and gentlemen to teach piano singing, dancing and poetry, which is a powerful posture." Dancing lightly and frowning lightly.

If it weren't for this, where would the old bustard of Chunxiang Pavilion be willing to spend his blood and ask the garment master of Luomei Xuan, who is as famous as Jinxiufang in Beijing, to tailor it for her.

"This is strange, there are not many days left until the seventh day of the seventh month of July, the piano art song and dance can still be practiced, how can the poetry be completed in one fell swoop?" Du Mei heard that Mei Niang was the embroidery girl of the Splendid Workshop, and she was inexplicably uneasy.

"I heard that this girl was born extremely beautiful, and she deserves to be praised by sinking fish and geese, and being ashamed of flowers in the closed moon. But he is really a ruthless person, especially ruthless to himself, practicing day and night without stopping, breaking his fingers, singing, practicing dancing when his voice is dumb, jumping out of the bubble on his feet, reciting poems, in order to compete for the name of Oiran, he is completely crazy! Qingwu shook her head and sighed softly.

"How old is she?" Du Mei's heart was pounding, Du Xing had always been ruthless, her hand was injured by Murong Xi, even if she couldn't embroider, she would go back to Dujiagou, and she wouldn't be sold. Would she rather be a prostitute than go home!

"It's about the cardamom years, and I heard that it's still perfect. has already said that when Mei Niang wins the championship, it will be the day to comb for her. Dancing lightly with her cheeks on her cheeks, her eyes lowered and whispered.

"But she's still so young!" Du Mei has already regarded Mei Niang as Du Xing in her heart, although her cousin often opposes her, but seeing Du Xing fall to this point is definitely not the result she wants to see.

"Small? She is still an untrained girl now, and she has robbed more than ten regulars of the Chunxiang Pavilion, this kind of fox charm, the name of Mei Niang, is well deserved! Qingwu said, her voice gradually rising with resentment. Because her guests were robbed the most, she was also beaten by the bustard for this, so she was angry.

Du Mei has nothing to say, the third aunt is not like an ordinary peasant woman in the village, the rouge powder, the hairpin ring skirt are different from others, the eyes are flowing, and the graceful posture is also very comparable, the villagers only think that she is from the county seat, and she should be like this, the women at most chew the root of their tongues behind their backs, and scold her for being a seductive vixen.

Now that he has come to Du Xing, he has fallen into the Qinglou willingly, and he has become more and more difficult to get on the stage. Du Mei shook her head, Du Xing's path was chosen by herself, she couldn't save her, and she probably didn't need Du Mei to save her.

"What do you think, so distracted?" Qingwu crouched on the desk, looking at Du Mei in a daze.

"It's nothing, I just want to make you another underwear for easy changing." Du Mei retracted his thoughts and smiled lightly at Qingwu.

"Can that ...... again," Dancing gestured to the outside of her chest.

"Wouldn't it be too fake?" Du Mei couldn't help but laugh and tilted his head to ask.

"Let's try." Dancing lightly and instigating.

Du Mei couldn't help it, so he had to add two small pieces of padding according to the gathered type in the mall. Qingwu happily tried it, she was wearing a full-breasted skirt, and her breasts at this time looked much larger than the original under the coat, and they were full and stiff~ warped, revealing a round and snow-white piece.

Because of wearing this piece in the obscene clothes, with support and support, Qingwu is more confident, and he has changed his shy and chest-hugging posture. She swirls gently and dances merrily, stretching and gracefully.

"Anyway, there are two days left, I'll help you make a few more." Du Mei was as happy as a candy when he saw her

As a child, they inevitably have the idea of adult beauty.

"Okay, thank you, Meizi." The light dance happily circled around Dume.

Because there are guests at dinner, Mrs. Xia made a few more specialty dishes, and it is rare to eat a serious meal in a light dance, and there are guests on weekdays, either accompanying the wine or being poured wine, and she can't eat the true taste of the meal at all.

After eating, Du Mei went to see how the embroidered girl's clothes were sewn, and Qingwu also went with her in order to eliminate food. The embroidery lady has already made half of the Su embroidery of the butterfly peony, Du Mei carefully looked at the stitches, and pointed out a few mistakes and omissions.

"Why don't we go out for a walk, I'm bored in the Chunxiang Pavilion every day, and I'm about to get moldy." Seeing that the sky was still bright outside the door, Qingwu pestered Du Mei Dao.

"Shopkeeper Ye probably refuses, when the clothes are ready, let's go shopping for half a day, how about it?" When Du Mei was eating, he saw that Ye Dan's face was not good, and he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't want to provoke him and cause him trouble.

"That'...... All right. Qingwu hiccuped, withdrew her reluctant gaze, and agreed.

But after a cup of tea, it was dark outside, and the peach blossoms and willows came to light the lamp, and because they were afraid that Du Mei would hurt his eyes by needlework at night, they took lamps from other rooms and lit them, so that the room was as bright as day.

Du Mei spread the black and gold dark pattern of plain satin on the table, and carefully cut it according to the size of the light dance, according to the style seen in the dream.

Qingwu was curious about this unique dance dress, she refused to go to sleep, and she didn't dare to speak, only stared at Du Mei with big eyes.

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!" In the quiet alleys, there was the lonely sound of a changer.

At this time, it was already a watchday, and I couldn't stay up with the light dance, so I fell asleep next to the desk. At this time, Du Mei rubbed her sour eyes, picked up her plain satin skirt, and squinted at it.

You can try it tomorrow for Qingwu, Du Mei yawned, went to the next door and called Xiaotan, and the two helped Qingwu to the room to sleep.

A dreamless night, stable and steady.

Dancing lightly and thinking about the dance clothes, she got up early for the first time, just in time to have breakfast with everyone. After a few quick bites, she pulled Du Mei to try on the dance costume.

"Isn't that too short?" Qingwu is tall, she tuggs at the hem of her short skirt, revealing two beautiful legs that are as smooth and white as milk.

"It's too long, I can't let go of dancing." Du Mei checked it up and down, left and right, and pinched his waist just right.

"There are no sleeves either!" Qingwu regretted a little that she fell asleep yesterday.

"It's just that there are no sleeves, and there will be soft smoke outside for a while." Du Mei held a light gauze like smoke and mist in his hand.

At this point, it seems that Qingwu has only the choice to believe Du Mei.

By the afternoon, the soft smoke was ready. Du Mei began to embroider peach blossoms, because the soft smoke Luo Ben is pale pink, Du Mei embroidered the petals that are sprinkled and flying, which seems to be embroidered in the east and embroidered in the west, without any rules, but in fact, the patterns are transformed into the fabric from her heart.

Pink and willow green came to see Du Mei's progress from time to time, and they were all curiously waiting for the light dance to try it on.

"Squeak." The door opened, and Qingwu walked out with her skirt in hand.

"Wow! It's beautiful! Peach and willow green looked dumbfounded, and opened her mouth slightly.

The light dancing skin is as white as porcelain, the soft smoke is like a dream, the falling peach blossom petals will half hide her beauty, and the black satin lined is full of temptation and fascinating.

"Would you like to try dancing?" Du Mei asked softly as she straightened her belt.

"That's what I'm thinking." After Qingwu finished speaking, he picked up his orchid fingers and jumped up excitedly.

"It's a bit of a panic here, and I can't jump." The light dance was not finished, pointing to the plain satin skirt and said.

"I'll change it." Du Mei picked up the scissors and picked the two connected parts of the skirt open the thread.

"It's so much better." Qingwu spun three times, jumped again, said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

Du Mei pinned the parts that he picked up, forming a small fork that he couldn't see when he walked, and he could let go when he danced.

The embroidery girl downstairs sent the wide-sleeved skirt of the butterfly peony up, and tried it lightly and enthusiastically. She just tried on clothes today, put on and took off seven or eight times, and she was more tired than dancing.

In the evening, Du Mei continued to make underwear, and the peach and willow green saw the finished underwear of the light dance, in the end, it was the girl's house that had not left the pavilion, and they looked red-faced, let alone worn, so they didn't ask Du Mei to make one for each of them.

On the third day, Du Mei's life was easier, just waiting to embroider the sky blue dark pattern arrow sleeve skirt with moire. These could have been handed over to the embroiderer, but Du Mei wanted to be perfect too much, and she had to embroider it herself to rest assured.

So there was half a day to free in the morning, Du Mei thought about going to Sanniang's store to buy some hand fat, the last time the Chunhua sisters came to play at home, they also said that they would ask her to bring it. Besides, Chunya is getting married, so she has to send some congratulatory gifts.

While eating breakfast, Du Mei carefully told Ye Dan that he didn't stop him, and only asked Shi Shi to follow with another Luo Mei Xuan's guard.

If you want to go out for a walk, Qingwu is the happiest, Xiaotan is a timid girl who speaks little, and she just follows closely like a quail. Naturally, peach and willow green could not be less, so a group of seven people went out lively.

They went straight to the market, and Du Mei went to the cloth village last time, and she wanted to buy two pieces of clothing for Chunya. Qingwu has nothing to buy, just follow the freshness of Dumeitu, and you have to touch everything you see.

The middle-aged shopkeeper obviously remembered her because of the last time, and walked over with a smile: "Girl, what do you want to buy today?" ”

"I have a sister who is about to get married and wants to choose two pieces of clothing." Du Mei said, picking among the rolls of cloth.

"The bride naturally wants to be festive, look at this rose red and apricot yellow, is it to your liking?" The middle-aged shopkeeper pulled out two pieces of fabric and said.

"Although the color of this cloth is good, the fabric is too coarse." Du Mei twisted it carefully, shook his head and said.

"What about this?" The shopkeeper drew out another aqua blue one.

"It's too plain, you need some patterns." Du Mei frowned, still dissatisfied.

"Otherwise, you can buy a piece of jade silk, the color is good, the material is thick, and I see that it is about to enter autumn, so I just need to wear it when it is ready." The shopkeeper's clever tongue was like a spring, his mouth was fast, his hands were faster, and he quickly found a lotus lotus-colored dark pattern of cloth from a pile of fabric.

"How much?" Du Mei fell in love with this piece and asked the price.

"The girl is an old customer, if you still have a different trick for me, I will give you the old price." The shopkeeper slyly glanced at Du Mei's clothes, she was wearing a moon-white skirt with begonias today.

The last time he got the moire, he asked the embroiderer to embroider according to it, and several young ladies and ladies liked it, and if he got a fresh pattern this time, he would have to earn a lot of silver.

"Shopkeeper, what do you think of the tricks on me?" Du Mei stretched out his arm and showed him the pattern on his sleeve.

"Please forgive me for being rude, and I'll take a closer look." The shopkeeper is careful to give a courtesy. Out of the corner of his eye, he peeked at the two men leaning against the door like King Kong.

-------------

If you happen to see this chapter during the limited free time period, please click on the collection when you leave, thank you for supporting Yunmeng! 2k reading web