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When Eddie Hill came to Evan Ian with her newly made clothes, she bumped into Kate and angrily pushed open the door and walked out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info レ?レ

As a result, the two almost collided.

"Ahh Kate took a step back, somewhat sorry for the debt.

"No, I didn't notice the footsteps. Adehill turned to the side and let Kate pass.

"Thank you. It could be seen that Kate was in a very bad mood, and she just nodded at the dragon princess for Edhill's courtesy, and went straight to the two white crows waiting in front of the door, stretched out her hands to them, and asked them to put themselves in shackles again.

"......" Eddie Hill looked at Kate's departing back, and shook her head helplessly, it seems that this nun of the church has also been bullied very badly by that log.

Walking into the living room, Evan Ian, who was looking out the window, noticed the movement behind him, turned his head and saw the dragon princess, with some surprise in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"The clothes to be worn at the Mulin Festival have been made, and Lady Shirley has asked me to bring them to you. ”

Eddie Hill said as she placed the black robe in her arms on the table.

"Oh......" said Eddie Hill, and Evan Ian remembered that this matter seemed to be what he had ordered, "it was done so quickly, quite quickly......"

Muttering softly, his eyes stayed on Edhill's body for a moment: "How do the spinners of the weaving workshop in Wenning District compare to those of the Nanling Royal Weaving Bureau?"

Hearing Evan Ian's words, Eddie Hill subconsciously touched the embroidered dragon picture on the edge of the sleeve pattern, the dense stitches were carefully lined up on the surface of the cloth, and the cloud dragon pattern of the gold se was obviously a little more convex than other places, and it felt a different sense of heaviness.

That's right, the Nanling dress she was wearing now was not the one she brought from Dragon Song City, but was imitated by Evan Ian to make Krel.

Referring to the original lace machine of the empire, the embroidery machine specially used to make the dragon god pattern and the cloud dragon map was quickly developed, and with these convenient machines, the Nanling Imperial Weaving Bureau took months to make a woven long skirt, and dozens of pieces could be made in a few hours.

Marveling at Nanling's magical "industry" in his heart again, Eddie Hill, who came back to his senses, smiled mildly in the face of Evan Ian's inquiry: "The workmanship is a little rough, and the stitches have not been handled well, if it is placed in the original Dragon Song City, the craftsmen of the Imperial Weaving Bureau will be punished." ”

"Hmm...... Is this so?" Evan Ian couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, the magic of the Dragon God Needle of the Nanling Royal Family's Imperial Weaving Bureau, even he, an imperial person, had heard that the things produced by the machine assembly line could not compete with the handicrafts in Jing after all, and it was normal for Eddie Hill, who was used to the royal products, to complain.

However, before Edhill's words were finished, the girl stroked the embroidery, but her eyes cast her eyes on the window, looking at the street scene of Bai Rose Cheng: "However, the dragon god needle is time-consuming and labor-intensive, not only requires the talent of the craftsman to be extremely high, but a finished product often takes a lot of time and labor, so it can only be specially supplied to our Nanling royal family, and the embroidery machine of Nanling can make dozens of ...... in an hour."

"Didn't you say that with such stitches, all the weavers of the Imperial Weaving Bureau should be given to die?" said Evan Ian in a somewhat mocking tone.

Ai Dai Hill shook his head slightly: "Serving the king is like a tiger, just good workmanship, sometimes it is difficult to avoid death......"

Her gaze was a little sad: "Among the dozens of tyrants who have appeared in the thousands of years of history of Nanling, there is one person, because the favored concubine is particularly fond of the Yunlongtu long skirt, and forced the Imperial Weaving Bureau to produce a new long skirt with different patterns every month, which eventually caused more than a dozen imperial weaving priests to suffer from eye diseases and lose their sight and be given to death. ”

Seeing that Eddie Hill was talking and suddenly talking about the secrets of the Nanling royal family, Evan Ian was a little surprised, but did not interrupt her, but when she paused for a while, he asked, "Then what happened to that tyrant?"

"Dead. Eddie Hill said lightly, the word "death" is no longer strange to her, and he spit it out lightly from his cherry mouth, but there is no heavy dirt that death should have, and there will only be a sense of escape from the past, "He was given death in the main hall by a short-lived guard, the guard's wife was insulted and killed by the tyrant, he endured the humiliation, changed his name and surname for twenty years, and finally succeeded in revenge......"

Evan Ian nodded, not asking any further. He picked up the robe that the dragon girl had placed on the table earlier, and changed the topic lightly: "Tomorrow is the eve of the Mulin Festival, and the city will be very lively at that time, do you want to go out and play together?"

"Is Sister Iofita with her?" Hearing Evan Ian's inquiry, Eddie Hill subconsciously stroked her long dark blonde hair.

"No, just the two of us. Evan Ian looked at Eddie Hill and smiled softly, "It's like the first time." ”

Looking up at that smile, Eddie Hill couldn't help but be a little dazzled, although she had told herself that she would never be toyed with by this man in the palm of her hand again, but she still had the feeling that she was about to slowly fall into that gentle smile.

The silver glow emitted by the black sun is not dazzling, but if you approach it rashly, you will be burned all over your body like the sun that is close to the golden se.

Admonishing herself so gently in her heart, Eddie Hill maintained her appearance and nodded lightly-

"Well, okay. ”

As one of the most traditional ceremonial festivals in Nanling, the Mulin Festival not only has the warmest atmosphere of all festivals, but also has a time that is unimaginably long for the strict and rigid imperial people.

Beginning on the last Thursday of May, the festival lasts for a day from morning to afternoon, with a parade of performers from all over the neighborhood taking to the streets, lining up in a long procession that stretches for hundreds of meters, trying to attract as many guests as possible for the official stage of the next few days.

In addition to the artists, the civilians of Nanling, who have been working for a long time in the preparation stage of the festival, will also wear traditional Nanling costumes, dress up beautifully, go out of the house, wave colorful flowers and ribbons, join the joyful parade on the streets, and walk parallel with the artists, talk and laugh with their companions, shop, dance, sing, join the procession, and enjoy the purest happiness before the festival begins with their families.

Until the "Sanri Ghost Night" really arrives.

As an invader, the empire was very careful in terms of language, system, and customs, and spared no effort in religious and festival reform, but only the Mulin Festival was retained along with a very small number of other festivals, which is enough to see the importance of this festival in the hearts of the people of Nanling.

The Silver Rose family has ruled Nanling for more than 80 years, and when ruling Nanling and softening Nanling, it itself has also undergone certain changes imperceptibly, for example, as an imperial person, he will participate in Nanling's festival, and in the form of replacing the former Nanling royal family, he will host a large-scale fixed program in the festival, in order to hint at the Silver Rose family's dominance over Nanling and so on.

But even so, it is the first time in history that you have to wear the traditional costumes of Nanling to participate in the Mulin Festival.

"It's so hard to wear......

The difficulty of wearing the Nanling long skirt made Iofita frown rarely.

And Ilyel, who was in front of her, wrapped in a half-wrapped dress, not only yawned: "Sister Iophta, are you okay?"

"I'll do it...... Eddie Hill couldn't help but finish the work of dressing Shirley and said to Iofita.

Iofita's face blushed slightly in an extremely rare way: "I'm sorry......"

"No, it doesn't matter. Adehill nodded, took the belt from Iofita's hand, and lowered her head to carefully arrange Ilyel's clothes.

In fact, she had only just learned to wear Nanling's clothes for a few days, and there were palace maids who dressed her up before, but she didn't wear them alone. However, because I have the memory of leaving the palace maid's dressing technique, I quickly became proficient after being forced to take it off alone several times.

"Alright. Eddie Hill gently patted Eliel on the neckline and stood up.

"Are you all alright?" Just then, Evanian's somewhat impatient inquiry sounded from outside the door.

On the side, Shirley, who had been watching Eddie Hill dress Eli with gentle eyes, heard Evan Ian's voice, walked to the door a little angrily, and opened the door: "What knock, no one will like a man who is too anxious." ”

Evan Ian knocked on the air, and when he saw that it was Shirley, he was stunned for a moment, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then looked at Shirley seriously, and replied respectfully, "The new clothes suit you very well, Mother." ”

Blue and white green trees and shuangmei, Shirlier carried the blue dress on her body, and posed a little unaccustomedly, with a little doubt in her expression: "Yes, but I always think it will be a little weird?"

"No, in my opinion, it's really suitable. Evanian said sincerely, indeed, Shirley's long blond hair tied behind her head, paired with green se, is a bit like the Nanling long skirt of Hanfu in her previous life, which is really suitable.

"Brother Ian, what about me?!" A petite pink figure jumped out from behind Shirley and threw herself into Evan Ian's arms, knocking him to a stagger.

Iriel, who raised her little face from Evan Ian's arms, was flushed and fluttered, and her jet-black hair stuck to the corners of her pink lips, looking very cute.

Evan Ian squatted down and gently touched Eliel's little head: "Eliel too, very cute." ”

"Hmm!" Iliel nodded vigorously, grabbed Evan Ian's shoulders suddenly, toe up, and nodded a dragonfly on Evan Ian's lips before running away.

Everyone was a little surprised, but Shirlier, who reacted, quickly chased after Elier: "Elier, don't run around in your skirt!"

"Uh......" Evan Ian wiped the kiss and stood up a little hesitantly, some time ago, I don't know if it was his delusion, I always felt that Iriel seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, but recently she had regained her former enthusiasm - always felt a little too enthusiastic.

But he shook his head, and put Eliel's question aside, and there was a young girl standing in front of him with some trepidation, waiting for her invitation.

Edhill slowly walked over to Evanian, wringing her fingers a little nervously.

Looking at Evan Ian, he blushed slightly: "I didn't expect you to put on your own ......"

"Hmm...... Previously worn. Evan Ian smiled, it was actually a past life, because of college drama, "It's not bad, right?"

"There was nothing wrong with that. Eddie Hill nodded slightly, "Very, very suitable for you—this set of black Se Southridge robes......"

Evan Ian smiled softly, "Goose Yellow Se is also suitable for you." ”

Eddie Hill subconsciously touched it into a bunch, and pulled the dark blonde long hair on her chest, and her heart was beating a little fast.

Her face turned red, and she stammered a little when she spoke: "Thank you...... Thank you for the compliments......"

"Let's go...... then," Evan Ian held out his hand to Eddie Hill in an imperial manner.

"Hmm. Edhill took his hand lightly and nodded. (To be continued.) )