An Sijin put the simple drawing board in his hand on the desk, picked up the square ruler and put it directly above the drawing board, and padd it out a normal slope.

She pressed the ruler with her left hand, and began to scribble and draw on rice paper with her right hand, although she had not studied fashion design seriously before, but as an art student, this type of drawing was not less seen, and she was not less copied and played.

Even though the wedding clothes of this era are still quite different from modern clothing, the choice of colors and colors can be more and better.

Referring to the style of the palace wedding dress she had taken from the butler, she drew a lot of gauze lace at the corners of the inner lining, and petal-like corners on the neat edges and corners of the outer satin.

After all, it is a wedding dress in the palace, and if you change it too much, it will seem unright.

By the time she had drawn all the details and the whole, it was completely dark.

The night shrouded the entire General's Mansion, and the housekeeper outside the door gently buttoned the door, "Miss, the general said, specially left food, Miss is hungry, let the girls go to the dining room to get it." ”

An Sijin rubbed his sore eyes, opened the door, handed over a stack of drawings in his hand to the housekeeper, and said in response, "Trouble the housekeeper, give these drawings to Wu Niang, and say that I will come to talk to her again tomorrow morning, and let her take a look at it first in the evening." ”

After explaining to the housekeeper, An Sijin returned to the desk and continued to scribble on the paper.

Huan'er sighed, lit another candle for her, and held a fan in her hand to fan for her, "Didn't Miss finish painting the wedding dress?" What is this painting now? It's all too late, and you have to get up early tomorrow? ”

An Sijin wiped the sweat on his forehead, this candle is lit too much, but it is easy to panic when it gets hot, glanced at Cui'er who was drowsy and poured tea for her on the side, and replied in a low voice, "Although this wedding dress has been painted for the time being, it still needs to be matched with jewelry, Master Chen will come to me tomorrow, I want to draw it and let him help me type it." She paused, took a sip of the warm tea on the table, and continued, "Although the outfits in the palace are beautiful and atmospheric, but since I have changed my wedding clothes, if I don't change the jewelry, I always feel that something is missing, you can go to sleep when you are sleepy, you don't need to accompany me, I will just clean up by myself." ”

Huan'er shook the hand of the fan and shook it harder, "How can Huan'er ignore Miss to go to sleep first, at most an hour, if Miss doesn't sleep again, then you can't blame the slave for cutting all the candle wicks in this room." ”

She also knew that drawing in this dim environment was too hurtful to her eyes, and the movements in her hands were a little faster, but fortunately, the jewelry could not be changed greatly.

It had only been half an hour, and after she had finished painting a few dotted beads and earrings, she went to bed without hesitation.

Huan'er shook her head helplessly, just now she still said that she would clean it up, and she didn't know if the problem of sleeping on the bed was tired, and after Huan'er cleaned up for her, she carefully tucked her quilt.

Blowing out the candles, he dragged Cui'er, who had fallen asleep, out of the room.