The shadow is shallow, the lines are blurred, this kind of shadow is like a ghost, and it is short-lived.

Wang Fu's shadow is the opposite, the shadow is deep, and the lines are clear, no different from ordinary people. Xing Ruyi observed several times, but still didn't see anything abnormal, but Wang Fu's words were conclusive, and he didn't seem to be lying, so he had to be patient and ask in detail.

Wang Fu stared at his shadow for a while, and then replied: "The matter has to start from seven days ago. ”

"Seven days ago?" Xing Ruyi subconsciously repeated.

Seven was originally just an ordinary number, but among the people, this seven is often related to many mysterious things, so whenever the word "seven" is mentioned, it will make people feel faintly uneasy.

"It was seven days ago, I remember it very well. That day, I was busy until late, and when I went back to my room to rest, I accidentally glanced at the shadows on the ground. Actually, I don't usually pay attention to this, but that night I don't know why, so I just looked at the ground, and I felt strange at that look. Because I don't think that shadow is like me. ”

"The shadow doesn't look like itself?" Xing Ruyi asked, and also looked down at his shadow.

The shadows are all black and black, except for the difference in height and fatness, and the difference in clothing and hairstyle, there seems to be no difference. The shadow has been with the body since birth, but often few people pay attention to it, and they rarely pay attention to whether their shadow is similar to themselves. Xing Ruyi looked at his shadow, hairstyle, height, and even unintentional small movements, the shadow was faithfully copied. The shadow of Wang Fu exposed to the sun is the same.

"Right now, your shadow should be very much like your own."

"That's why I think it's weird!" Wang Fu stood in the shadows, at this time, he did not want to see his own shadow: "It was a strange feeling that night, I stared at the shadow on the ground, although it turned to the side, it was exactly the same as me, but the head of the shadow was much larger than my own. ”

Wang Fu gestured to Xing Ruyi: "The head of the shadow is as big as a bucket, and the hair is messy. But Ruyi girl, you see, I am quite proper about my hair on weekdays, although I am not as particular as the rich, but my hair is also obedient and not very messy. But the shadow's hair is like a big broom used to sweep the floor at home, no matter how you look at it, it is strange.

At first, I didn't think much of it, thinking it was because of the candlelight, and as for the hair, it was probably because I was too tired, so I didn't know that my hair was messy. But the shadow's hands and feet are also different from my own. Ruyi girl, look at your own shadow, although the hands and feet are not as clear as the body, but you can still see that this is a pair of hands. But the shadow I saw that night, the five fingers were like bird claws, and the fingertips were slender and curved, which made people feel panicked when they saw it.

The more I looked at it, the more panicked I became, so I called out to my old wife to see me, and she thought that my shadow was not like me, but like one of the evil spirits painted on the temple walls. I thought it was just a coincidence, but from then on, every night, my shadow would become that ghostly appearance, and even my wife was frightened and sick, and I was even more panicked, and I had not had a good rest for many days. After thinking about it, I didn't know that I had offended the immortals along the way. Today, I really couldn't stand it, so I found Xiao Shengzi's side, thinking that he was a fast catcher and well-informed, so maybe he could give me an answer. ”

"Obviously, Xiao Shengzi failed to give you this answer. As for me, just listening to you say this, it is difficult for me to judge where these strange changes in your body came from. Well, I still have some things to do during the day, and your shadow is normal. You leave an address, and in the evening, I'll go and see again. ”

"In this way, thank you to Miss Ruyi. Xiao Lao'er's home is more difficult to find, but the Ruyi Rouge Shop is known to everyone. Don't worry, when the girl is later, I will let the child wait outside the shop and lead the girl there. ”

"Okay, then we'll see you later!" Xing Ruyi said, bowing his head, which can be regarded as both a promise and a farewell.

Seeing off Wang Fu, Xing Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his mentality slightly, and headed towards Jinxiufang.

When other girls get married, they all have family members to help Zhang Luo, and Xing Ruyi is alone, so she naturally has to rely on herself for everything. Fortunately, what she wants to marry is a wishful husband who she personally selected, as for the marriage ceremony or something, she doesn't have anything special about herself, only the bridal dress, you must choose the satisfactory one.

The pattern of the bride's costume was drawn by Xing Ruyi a long time ago, and it is an improved version of the Tang costume, which has both the beauty of the Tang Dynasty costume and the simplicity of the clothing of later generations. Originally, Xing Ruyi was worried that the embroidery girls would not understand her sketches, but she didn't expect that things would progress more easily than she expected.

To be able to become the first show in the capital, the embroidery girls of the splendid workshop are not only ingenious, but also extremely intelligent. Xing Ruyi's sketch, at first glance, although a little dazed, but after listening to her talk and talk, the dazed eyes of the embroidery girl turned into amazing one by one, whether it is the color of the clothing, accessories, or cutting, weaving and embroidery, it is all novel, never seen and heard. The embroidery girls are almost certain that once this bridal dress is worn on the body by the prisoner, on the day of the wedding, it will inevitably become a major topic in Luoyang City, and the style of clothing will inevitably lead another trend of women's clothing in the Tang Dynasty.

Private customization, Splendid Workshop received a lot, but such a novel and fun design is the first time for Splendid Workshop. In addition to the freshness, the embroiderers also have a desire to try and can't wait to finish this bridal dress.

Under the multiple factors of the owner's open-mindedness and the multiple factors of the punishment Ruyi's face, the production of this bridal dress was put on the agenda of the Splendid Workshop that afternoon, and even the owner also allocated the two best embroiderers in the workshop to carry out the main work. The fabric was personally selected by Xing Ruyi, although they were all red, but the body, collar, and sleeves were made of different fabrics, or the color was gorgeous, or the texture was heavy, and even the patterns were carefully distinguished. In terms of accessories, Xing Ruyi doesn't care too much, because the products produced by Jinxiufang must be high-quality products.

In addition to his own clothes and the fox's clothes, Xing Ruyi also customized a set of clothes for Yin Yuan, Chang Tai, Siniang, Bell, Xiao Shengzi, Lu Damiang, Li Mao and others. Although the drawings are all sketches, they follow the same routine as the bride's costumes, which not only retains the characteristics of the Tang Dynasty costumes, but also integrates the characteristics of the improved Tang costumes in later generations.

Out of the need for bargaining, Xing Ruyi finally gave up the right to customize the use of this set of clothes, allowing Jinxiufang to put these clothes into mass production half a year after his wedding. As for the new costume pattern, she can also draw it, but the division needs to be discussed separately.

"The criminal shopkeeper's business is really not a loss!" The manager of the Splendid Workshop couldn't help but sigh when he sent the sentence Ruyi out.

"Splendid Workshop doesn't suffer a loss, it's just a few sketches, and it actually turned me into your family's exclusive designer, and only gave a small share. If you want me to say, it's still your owners who are shrewd. ”

"Designer? These new words always appear in the mouth of the torture treasurer. The three words of this designer, is it another name for embroidery? ”

"Nope! Strictly speaking, the designer is responsible for drawing, and only drawing. Xing Ruyi smiled playfully and made a drawing motion.

The steward sighed, shook his head, and made a gesture of respect: "In this way, I won't send the torture designer!" ”

Xing Ruyi plucked out his ears, "It sounds a little awkward, you, you still call me the torture shopkeeper or Ruyi." ”

The steward bowed his head, smiled slightly, and said, "Ruyi girl, go slowly, I won't send it!" ”

Xing Ruyi returned the salute, turned around, and stretched his body. I didn't feel surprised when I just discussed, at this time I felt that my limbs were a little stiff, if it wasn't for her own lifelong event, she really didn't want to be so "hard work", it seems that what I heard before is true, this kind of thing is really tired.

It's just that the fox finally relented, if she didn't hurry up and marry herself, she didn't know that the next time she would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. The matter of the dress is done, and a batch of jewelry will be played next, and the phoenix crown and the like also need to be purchased, I don't know if Qingqiu has its own rules. Although this marriage was not held in Qingqiu, she still had to ask about the rules, she didn't care, she was afraid that the fox would be laughed at in the future.

I thought to myself, and this road was a little off the rails before I knew it. Until I heard a voice in my ear, saying, "Girl, be careful! Then he hurriedly stopped. When I looked up, I saw a swarthy face, standing under the low wall in the evening, which was really a little indistinct.

"Excuse me, but the wishful girl in the rouge shop?"

"You are?"

"It was my father who told me to wait for you here, my father's name is Wang Fu."

"It turned out to be Wang Gongzi!"

"Don't dare! Ordinary people, where is worthy of being called a son's son. The girl just calls me Wang San, the third in the family, and everyone calls me that on weekdays. As for my name, it is not remembered. ”

"And what is your name?"

"Wang Zhuangyuan!" Wang San rubbed his head embarrassedly: "When I was born, my father wholeheartedly wanted me to be a champion in the future and become a big official." In the two names Wang Zhuangyuan and Wang Daguan, they were selected and chosen, and the one he thought was more subtle. Who knows, I am a stupid person, I have been in a private school for two or three years, and I don't know a few words. To this day, I still do some rough work. This big name, even if someone calls it, I don't have the face to say yes. The girl can also call me Wang San. ”

"Your name is Wang San, and you are also the third in the family, so are there Wang Da and Wang Er above?"

"I originally had an older brother who died when he was seven years old. There is also a sister who also married in the early years. When Wang San mentioned his brother and sister, his expression was a little strange. Xing Ruyi originally wanted to ask two more questions, but seeing that Wang San intended to dodge, he didn't ask again.

Wang Fu's house is in a side alley, if someone doesn't lead the way, it would be really difficult to find. In front of the door of the king's house, there is a stump of a tree, which seems to have been cut down for many years. Judging from the texture of the stump, it should be a black locust.

"Plant locust in front of the door, and the ghosts come from themselves! The tree in front of your house is cut down on the right foot! ”

(Education 123 Literature Network)