In the morning light, An Sijin looked at the blue-gray face in the mirror and began to regret it.

Huan'er took out the apricot cream in front of the dressing table and carefully covered her dark circles, "Miss, don't stay up late in the future, if you have nothing to do today, go to bed early." ”

She nodded in agreement, it seems that the little girl's words can't help but listen.

In order to make her pale face look a little better, Cui'er specially brought a red men's dress embroidered with light gold thread for her to change into.

Although I have long known that my young lady is charming, I always want to cover it when wearing men's clothes, be light, and stabilize the point.

Unexpectedly, she changed into a matching outfit, which showed her charm.

But because of his young age, his eyes are clear, and his expression is innocent, so people really can't see a trace of femininity.

Cui'er stared at it for a long time, blushing, "Miss, you look really good in red, Cui'er will collect more beautiful red clothes for you in the future." ”

She nodded with satisfaction, red is already righteous and can prevent villains!

She put on a matching gilt gold fan bag and a red jade hair buckle on her head, and went out to the square courtyard.

As soon as she stepped into the Sifang Courtyard, Wu Niang greeted her, with an irrepressible smile on her face, "Dongjia, are you here?" ”

An Sijin was slightly surprised, this Wu Niang was actually getting hotter and hotter day by day, and replied unrelentingly, "I don't know, you can see the pattern I dragged the housekeeper yesterday?" ”

Wu Niang nodded heavily and said to him, "I looked at it, I don't know who drew those pictures of the owner, and the old man wants to see this person." ”

She smiled heartily, "Didn't Wu Niang see it?" Those few drawings are from my hand. ”

Wu Niang was stunned and knelt down, "I don't know where the young master of the owner is?" The old man was so ignorant that he did things with you, and he was abrupt to the young master a few days ago. ”

An Sijin laughed dryly twice, "Wu Niang doesn't have to be nervous, I just learned some from my mother when I was a child, my mother is not a master, it is my honor that Wu Niang can appreciate it." ”

She kicked herself secretly, fortunately, the mother of the original owner is dead, and she can say anything she has taught her casually, and no one can prove whether she is alive or dead.

Wu Niang began to ponder in her heart, the colors on this pattern can not be painted without a ten-year foundation, and the freehand of calligraphy and painting is different, it is realistic and jaw-dropping.

Although she thought so, Wu Niang still got up, took out the drawings, and continued to discuss the details with her without changing her face.

This talk is two hours, Wu Niang completely understood all her expectations for the wedding dress, and her heart was convinced, she has been a priest in the palace for many years, and she is not as good as a young master who has not yet reached the crown.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and the housekeeper came from the entrance of the courtyard at this time and waved to her, "Young master, a master surnamed Chen came from outside, saying that he was here to find you." ”

An Sijin bowed slightly, and finally explained to Wu Niang, "In the next few days, if you have time, you will go to the eldest lady to measure, and in a few days there will be silk shipped to the house, and I will choose some of the past, you can choose and match by yourself, and sew it as soon as possible." ”

Wu Niang answered, carefully put away the drawings, bowed to her and walked to her room.

And she said to the butler, "Call the man to come to the antechamber to see me." ”

The housekeeper bowed his head and replied, "Then the old servant will accompany the young master to the front hall first, and Master Chen will let the doorkeeper slave attract it." ”

An Sijin didn't make a sound and continued to walk towards the front hall.