"Mrs. Wind is polite." Zhou Zhengzheng glanced at the table, the things that entertained her were indeed very good, the tea was special Qimen black tea, and there were red green jujubes, which were big and sweet, like pearls and jade. It's superb to see when you look at it.

It seems that the Marquis of Xingping Mansion is intent on currying favor with the Duke of Wu.

"I heard that Lin Junsheng is a new concubine, there must be a notice to Mrs. Feng to go over to participate! Even with our Wu Guogong Mansion, who has always been widowed, Lin Junsheng also sent an invitation. Presumably, the invitation has already arrived at the Xingping Marquis Mansion!

When Mrs. Feng saw that Zhou Zhengzheng suddenly mentioned Lin Junsheng, her heart became weak, and she smiled awkwardly: "Since everyone has received it, our Xingping Marquis Mansion has received it." ”

"Is the Marquis of Xingping going to participate?" Zhou Zhengzheng asked tentatively.

Mrs. Feng thought that Zhou Zheng really didn't know, and said blindly: "Everyone has been invited, of course they want to participate." ”

Zhou Zheng quietly finished the tea, looked at Mrs. Feng and said, "If I were the Marquis of Xingping's mansion, I wouldn't participate." ”

Mrs. Feng was stunned, "I'm afraid this is not too good!" Will it seem stingy? No matter what the festival is, you can put it down! ”

Zhou Zhengzheng's eyes sharpened, and he said: "For the sake of the Marquis of Xingping, where will I follow Lin Junsheng and follow our Wu Guogong Mansion to have a future." ”

Mrs. Feng was shocked, "Miss Zhou, what do you mean?" ”

Zhou Zhengzheng said with a smile: "Madam is a smart person, if the Marquis of Xingping Mansion continues to move around with Lin Junsheng, then it will be the next person to deal with in the Duke of Wu's Mansion." If the Xingping Marquis Mansion was a member of the Wu Guogong Mansion, my father would definitely be extra kind to his own people. For example, Du Jianbo, who took refuge in the Wu Guogong Mansion, is now the prime minister. Of course, luck has already been given to the Xingping Marquis Mansion, and it depends on whether the Xingping Marquis Mansion can catch it. Not everyone has that good luck. ”

Mrs. Feng smiled and said: "To be a friend of the Duke of Wu Guofu, of course, I can't ask for it, but because of Zhou Yuan's matter, I am afraid that the Duke of Wu Guo Mansion is unwilling to make friends with us." ”

"As long as the Marquis of Xingping Mansion shows sincerity, how can the Duke of Wu not agree? After all, having one more friend isn't a bad thing. Zhou Zheng drank tea calmly.

Mrs. Feng's eyes rolled, as if she was planning whether this would work, "So, how can it be regarded as affectionate?" ”

"Cut off with Lin Junsheng and refuse to participate in any of Lin Junsheng's meetings, especially this kind of food-oriented. At the same time, hand over Zhou Yuan. Zhou Zheng smiled and said with a smile.

Mrs. Feng said, "Let me discuss with the lord of the Xingping Marquis Mansion before replying to the girl." ”

Zhou Zheng got up, "I will wait for the good news from Madame." ”

The cold wind outside the window was bleak, and a little ice rain made Zhou Zheng unable to go anywhere.

Inside the house, the heat from the copper stove baked the room warmly, although there was no shawl, but Zhou Zheng did not feel cold.

The grapefruit tea on the table was still steaming, and in order to taste better, Zhou Zhengzheng asked the maid to put a lot of honey in it.

Zhou Zhengzheng, sitting at the table, held the teacup in both hands, but his eyes looked out the window quietly.

"I wonder what Zhongchao is doing now?" Zhou Zheng removed his hands from the teacup and held his cheeks again.

"It would be nice if I could talk to Zhong Chao now." Zhou Zheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he blinked again.

There are thousands of thoughts, like a kite with a broken string, all the way to Beidi.

"Miss, the things have been bought," the maid carefully brought a large bag of things into Zhou Zhengzheng's boudoir.

"Haven't been discovered," Zhou asked a little nervously.

"No one, I'm careful, no one sees me all the way." The maid said proudly.

"Yes, that's good." Zhou Zheng let out a sigh, "It's none of your business, go out." ”

"Yes."

After sending the maid away, Zhou Zhengzheng also bolted the door latch.

Because, what to do next, Zhou Zhengzheng can only be done secretly.

Zhou Zheng took out a lot of things from the package, including bright red cloth, a bundle of gold thread, a sewing box, and things with shoe soles, and so on.

And what Zhou Zhengzheng has to do is his wedding dress and Lin Zhongchao's red dress.

Zhou Zheng took out a small notebook from a drawer, inside. It is the various sizes of the two people that Zhou Zheng has long recorded.

From height to arm span, and yards on feet.

Holding the small notebook in his hand, Zhou Zhengzheng's thoughts returned to the scene when he first measured his body.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Zhongchao spread his hands according to Zhou Zhengzheng's request, but he was still confused.

"Look at how ugly your clothes are, make clothes for you." Zhou Zheng laughed while talking, and recorded the numbers.

"It's stinky when you take off your shoes," Lin Zhongchao didn't expect Zhou Zheng to measure the size of his feet, and he seemed a little uncooperative.

"Don't be shy, just take it off quickly and I'll measure it."

Finally, under the soft grinding and hard bubble of Zhou Zhengzheng, Lin Zhongchao still cooperated one by one.

According to the plan, Zhou Zhengzheng first wanted his wedding dress.

Prior to this, Zhou Zhengzheng had already personally designed a unique wedding dress.

The red shirt inside is very simple, there is almost no embroidered pattern, and the cuffs and neckline are also clean.

It's just that Zhou Zhengzheng carefully embroidered his and Lin Zhongchao's names on the inside of the red jersey. The implication is also that he is not Lin Zhongchao and will not marry.

And the Kasumi on the outside is much more complicated.

Zhou Zhengzheng picked up the embroidery needle wearing gold thread and embroidered his thoughts about Lin Zhongchao little by little.

"You can embroider too?" Lin Zhongchao asked curiously.

"Yes, would I like to knit you a garment?" Zhou Zhengzheng looked at Lin Zhongchao's surprised expression and couldn't help laughing.

"I really didn't see it, looking at your embroidery skills, it's really good."

"Yes, of course." Zhou Zheng smiled proudly.

Today's embroidery kung fu is much better than before, Zhou Zheng skillfully fell together, and the uniform gold thread fell neatly on the red satin day by day.

A cold wind blew and blew out all the red candles on the table.

Zhou Zhengzheng put down the needle and thread in his hand, stood up and walked to the window.

After embroidering for a long time, Zhou Zhengzheng obviously felt that his eyes were a little struggling, and looking at the scenery in the distance, there was some blur.

"It's getting dark, Zhong Chao should go back to the house." Zhou Zhengzheng took a deep breath out of the window, and suddenly, the cold air made Zhou Zhengzheng's eyes brighten.

Zhou Zhengzheng did not continue to rush to work, but chose to do it tomorrow.

At night, the clouds were blown away, revealing a moon like a silver plate.

Zhou Zheng tilted his head and looked at the sky intently.

A piece of moonlight poured in, shining a silver light on the red satin on the table.

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