Xiao Wen saw that her daughter had just been wronged and fell down, and she was already angry with Chen Youning in her heart, but she didn't want to lose her strength as a housewife in person.

Now that she has found Chen Youning's mistake, she wanted to take the opportunity to reprimand a few words, and in the name of not bringing disaster to the Guogong Mansion, she destroyed this precious clothes that made people blush, which could somewhat relieve some of the hatred in her heart.

When she saw the old lady wink, she immediately guessed that her mother must have other plans.

It seems that the old lady is not ignorant of Chen Youning's appearance, after all, if she wants to enjoy the wealth of the sky, she still has to rely on Wan'er.

Xiao Wen sneered in his heart, if the old lady made a move, no one would be able to escape.

Han Youning lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't noticed anything unusual in the room.

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed lightly.

Ling'er, who was standing behind her, hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Miss, do you feel cold?" ”

"Well, it's a little thin."

Ling'er hurriedly put the silver-white cloak in her hand, tied the belt, and wrapped Han Youning tightly.

"Miss, is this better?"

Han Youning pulled up his cloak, hummed, and continued to eat snacks.

The old lady and Xiao Wen glanced at each other, and there were stormy waves in their eyes, Yunjin!

Chen Youning had already taken off his cloak when he entered the door, but they didn't notice it......

The preciousness of cloud brocade is much better than silk. The complexity of its craftsmanship and the preciousness of the materials used are even more extreme.

The crown dress of today's emperor and queen is made of Yunjin, which is luxurious and respectful.

So far, only a few royal relatives have this honor, and no one has been rewarded by Yunjin for ordinary noble ministers.

The old lady slowly put down the teacup and said with concern, "Ning Yatou's clothes are thin, so you have to ask the sewing room to make a few thicker ones for you." ”

Han Youning put down his snack and thanked him.

The old lady waved her hand, "This is all as it should be, you don't have to be polite." ”

She said to Xiao Wen again, "Yun Xin, you take the embroidery girl to the Rose Garden, measure the size of Ning Yatou, and then see what kind of clothes Ning Yatou has, don't be heavy." As for the material, I will send it to the Rose Garden when I go back, and pick it up tightly with Ning Ya. ”

Xiao Wen responded with a smile, "Mother is thoughtful, I haven't thought of these yet." ”

Mother also thinks too much, can Chen Youning have other good clothes? I'm afraid it's the first time I've appeared in the house today, and I've already put on the best, right?

Just these things in her are enough to make her guilty of bullying.

Last night, Han Rui was worried that there was no way to get rid of the troubles, wouldn't this be there?

God is really helping them!

Xiao Wen was in a good mood and soon took the embroidery girl to the Rose Garden.

But when Ling'er opened the wardrobe and took out the delicate and gorgeous clothes, Xiao Wen froze in place.

Three sets of dresses, one cape, two thick cloaks, either silk or brocade!

She had never seen so many silk and cloud brocade in her life!

In her eyes, the wealth of the Dingguo Mansion is already beyond the reach of ordinary people, and a small Chen Mansion has so many things that others can't ask for.

She couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

From the time she first married into the Dingguo Mansion, she saw that her sister-in-law Chen Man had a respected status and a rich dowry, and she was jealous in her heart. After Chen Man's death, she slowly took over Chen Man's dowry, and found that the "richness" was beyond her imagination, and her hands were also rich.

Now, he has a lot of money in the capital, but the biggest fantasy of the unattainable clothes like silk and Yunjin is just to have a silk gown. And this fantasy is still based on the fantasy of her daughter becoming the crown princess.

But the silk and cloud brocade, which are quite rational even in fantasy, seem to be ordinary things here in Chen Youning!

Does she know how much clothing is used for a cloak, and how many gowns can be made, she actually used Yunjin to make a cloak, and made two!

Ling'er held a low-key and luxurious Yunjin cloak, and looked at the stunned little Wen strangely, "Second lady, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Wen fought hard, and he sat on the couch softly, "I'm fine, but I don't have much for breakfast, and I'm a little dizzy." ”

Ling'er sighed, "Have you finished reading the clothes, the slave and maid are going to put them away." ”

Xiao Wen raised his eyes to look at the two embroiderers, but found that the two were still in a sluggish state.

It's a shame!

She waved her hand, "Put it away." ”

She didn't care about the style of the horizontal and vertical clothes, but it was just a cover to find out the details.

She saw that the maid didn't cherish her clothes much, so she hung them in the closet so casually, and she didn't know how to lock them. Isn't she afraid that some careless maid will ruin her clothes?

And what about Chen Youning, actually wearing such expensive silk clothes to tidy up the rose bushes in the yard?

She's not afraid of ripping her clothes!

Although she wanted to destroy these clothes, she still felt distressed when she saw Chen Youning so violently.

Xiao Wen couldn't help but ask Ling'er, "Do you young ladies often wear clothes of this kind on weekdays?" ”

Ling'er shook her head and replied truthfully, "I don't wear it often." ”

Xiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt better. It seems that Chen Youning picked out these expensive clothes to go out in order to save face.

Before she could spit out this breath, she heard Ling'er continue, "Miss often wears silk yarn on weekdays. ”

Jiao silk yarn?!

"One inch of silk yarn and ten inches of gold" Jiao silk yarn?

Xiao Wen didn't mention it in one breath, and he almost lost his breath!

Jiao silk yarn, that's something she can't even dream of!

Xiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, waited for the embroidery girl to measure the size, and picked out the clothes, and then sleepwalked out of the Rose Garden, she didn't know how to get to Ruixi Hall.

At this time, Ruixi Hall had already quieted down, and only the old lady and Han Qingwan were talking in a low voice.

Han Qingwan was raised by the old lady, and her feelings are extraordinary.

The old lady glanced at Xiao Wen lightly, "Why is it like this, if you lose your soul, you are not afraid of people watching jokes." ”

Xiao Wen sighed in frustration, "My daughter-in-law thought that she had already lived a life of being a human being, but today I found out that it was still far away. Above the people, there is also wealth that I don't know. ”

The old lady shook her head slowly, this daughter-in-law, the identity of the concubine, was raised by her aunt since she was a child, and her vision was narrower after all. No matter how much you train, when it really comes to the critical time, you still can't get on the table.

It's just a piece of clothing, which makes her look so depressed.

The old lady said slowly, "Don't be distracted by a piece of clothing, there is a world of difference between rich and noble, what do you care about?" Her decency is nothing but a pile of silver. The emperor is angry, and his life is gone, what kind of enviable good thing can't he do? ”

Xiao Wen stretched out four fingers, "It's not one set, it's four sets." ”

The Buddhist bead in the old lady's hand fell to the ground with a snap, "What did you say?" ”