"The slave maid is joking, Sister Dye is still serious, Miss don't be surprised, these fine silk satin are too precious and gorgeous, and they can't be wasted at will. The young lady has always liked to use these gorgeous materials to make clothes, but when they are empty, the slave will send these clothes to the beautiful clothes workshop, and make a few beautiful clothes for the young lady according to the new style of this year. ”

Xianyun hugged all the fine silk and satin in his arms, and said with great interest.

As long as the young lady likes it, she will definitely do everything she can for the young lady.

"It's still a little useful to keep you, but now I don't like such a bright color of your young lady, it's good to be plain and elegant."

Qian Tiaoxi swept over the brightly colored silk satin, and frowned slightly.

"Then pick this kind of light color, especially for the lady's skin, and put the rest away for other uses."

Xianyun put down the silk in his arms and grinned.

"Miss, the slave maid has been ordered by the lady to bring the clothes to the palace banquet for the young lady."

A rather young maid respectfully held a set of lake-green skirts, which were embroidered with blooming hibiscus in a staggered manner, which was beautiful and elegant, neither ostentatious nor disrespectful, just right.

Qiantianxi's thin eyebrows were lightly raised, and he appreciated the vision of the wind and evening song.

After all, this is the first time he has attended a banquet in the palace, and there is no need to follow his temperament too much on such occasions, everything is premised on the honor and disgrace of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Put it down, I'll change into this skirt and go to the palace for a banquet later, you can go back to Mrs. Yu."

When the maid heard Qiantianxi's explanation, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then bowed down and retreated.

According to her own young lady's temperament in the past, it would be absolutely impossible for her to agree to wear such a plain skirt.

Therefore, the little maid was still nervous in her heart, for fear that Qiantian would have to wear those red and green skirts like in the past, which would ruin the young lady's stunning appearance.

In fact, if you follow Qiantianxi's current cold temperament, you can't wait to wear plain white clothes all the time to feel comfortable.

However, according to his current situation, many things are full of doubts, and when the truth has not yet surfaced, it is better not to go his own way, so as not to attract the attention of the Quartet and make his next road more difficult.

……

In the evening, the last sunset on the horizon gradually disappeared in the sky, and the chill of early spring gradually began to invade the people on the street who were in a hurry to return home.

Qian Tingxi wore a lake-green skirt, her shoulders were draped in a snow-white fox fur, her black hair was slightly curled and fluttered wantonly behind her head, and a jade hosta was inserted in her hair, with a sense of wanting to leave in the wind.

"Miss has abandoned the gorgeous dress, but it is much more refreshing and neat, and sure enough, Miss is still suitable for such elegant clothes, so that the beauty of Miss can be undoubtedly revealed and brought into full play."

Xianyun looked at the thousand tides of the immortal in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Your girl's mouth is smeared with honey, and she picks out nice things to say to me, isn't there something to ask your young lady for me?"

Qian Tianxi looked at himself in the mirror, and whispered, such a cold and stunning face is not much different from his previous life.

"The slave and maid praised the young lady selflessly, and the young lady misunderstood what the slave and maid had intentions, which really broke the slave and the maid's heart."