Finally, before the sky darkened, an old tailor walked up to Duan Siming with heavy steps and a worried mood, holding the clothes in his hand, "Lord Wang, this is the clothes designed by the villain, please take a look." ”

Duan Siming saw that someone had delivered the manuscript, so he hurriedly smiled and took over the clothes. But he only glanced at it, the smile on his face completely froze, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he vigorously crumpled the clothes in his hand into a ball and threw it at the old man.

The old man was a little surprised when he saw this, and bent down with great effort to pick up the clothes, "Lord Wang, the clothes designed by the villain dare not say that they are the first in the world, but they are definitely first-class in Dali......"

Duan Siming didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, and said angrily: "Old guy, what this king wants is a purple dress for a young girl, not an old dress for the dead, look at what you drew yourself!" ”

"But the villain is indeed ......" The old man wanted to argue a few more words, Duan Siming was already extremely impatient and waved his hand at him, looking at the posture, if the old man said one more word, it would not only be as simple as not getting a thousand gold, but also receiving a few reprimands. The old man had no choice but to give a deep salute and turn around and leave.

Duan Siming looked at his back and muttered in his heart: "I also said that I am the most famous tailor in Dali, but I am just a waste." Even if this design is made for your grandmother, she will crawl out of the grave and kick it! How can you wear it for the king's Yaoyao,"

Soon after the old man left, all the tailors also handed the designed clothes to Duan Siming one after another. Duan Siming saw a thick stack of sketches piled up in front of him, and thought to himself, "Even if these people are useless, there must be one or two things that can be seen." ”

But when he looked at these clothes one by one, his face suddenly turned green, "Waste, it's all a bunch of waste!" What is this? He shook the two clothes in his hand and said, "This one is obviously for the old woman to wear when she was buried, and this one is simply for the sluts in the Qinglou." After he finished speaking, he picked out a pattern of clothes and carried it in his hand, "Finally, there is a one, and it is designed to be so restrained, if the little lady who does not go out of the door is okay, can you wear it for a chivalrous girl?" You wear a sword like that and try it, the fabric can't be clicked, and a good sword dance is cheap! ”

After Duan Siming finished speaking, he stood up angrily and shouted: "Come on, pull all these wastes down, and give this king a fifty big board, if they can still stand up after the beating, I will ask you!" ”

The tailors regretted it, knowing that they would not rush for a thousand taels of gold. But now it's too late to say anything, the guards in Zhuangzhong came over one after another when they heard the words, bowed deeply to Duan Siming, and said in unison: "Subordinates obey orders!" With that, each of them grabbed a tailor and dragged them out by the collar. All the tailors were so frightened that they all screamed, and they couldn't stop begging Duan Siming for mercy, and even peed their pants in fright.

When everyone was in chaos, a purple figure came proudly from outside the village. Under the shroud of the blood sun at dusk, the whole person looked particularly sassy and heroic, she obviously had a request for Duan Siming, but her eyes seemed neither humble nor arrogant, and even faintly domineering.

Duan Siming's attention was quickly attracted by this purple figure, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her cheeks were inexplicably red and hot. He squeezed his hand his thigh, and he felt a pang of pain before he realized that he was not dreaming.

Then he smiled and walked quickly to the purple figure, with a smile on his face: "Yaoyao, is it you?" You and this king really have a heart, this king is thinking about you, you just came down out of thin air, don't you also miss this king? ”

Murong Yunyao's expression was very serious, and she said solemnly: "This girl has something important to ask you for help, and she doesn't have time to talk to you." If you don't want to help, this girl will leave, I don't want to waste my time here! ”

The expression on Duan Siming's face suddenly froze, and he asked after a moment's relief: "Say, as long as it's your business, I'll help you no matter what!" ”

Murong Yunyao made a long story short and said: "This girl has a companion who was arrested by Li Huan, you have to find a way to help me rescue him, if he is missing a hair, this girl will ask you!" ”

Duan Siming was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue, and with a hint of luck in his heart, he asked, "What, Li Huan!" Is it Li Huan, the ten generals of Qu Yueguo? ”

Murong Yunyao nodded and said, "Yes, it's him." ”

Duan Siming frowned slightly, secretly complaining in his heart, regretting that he had spoken too much. But he didn't want to refute Murong Yunyao's face, so he had to say: "This matter is very important, if I don't borrow tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the official family, I will never be able to save your companions." It's just that you also know my identity, although the official family is my cousin, but he guards me stricter than thieves, if you are not careful, ......"

Murong Yunyao was not in the mood to listen to Duan Siming's words, and turned around to leave. Duan Siming was busy stiffening his head, and grabbed Murong Yunyao, "Your temper is even more stinky than this king!" This king didn't say that he wouldn't help you, you have to make it difficult for this king, so that it can show that this king is sincere! Don't go yet, give this king some time, let me think about it! ”

"Good!" Murong Yunyao turned around as she spoke, and said resolutely: "This girl will give you a day, and if you can't think of a way after a day, this girl will have to burn Li Huan's jade!" ”

Duan Siming said: "Don't! You want to burn the jade with Li Huan, but Li Huan is still unwilling, and if you don't get it, you will burn your companion. It's just that this king went to Li Huan for no reason, he was bound to be careful, and it would be self-defeating. As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, his brows furrowed slightly in deep thought.

It was rare for Murong Yunyao to see Duan Siming serious once, and it was not good to speak again, but she was anxious in her heart. At this time, a tailor broke free from the guard, ran over with courage, and said tremblingly: "Lord, the villain is the apprentice of the Yang family's ready-to-wear shop in the city, and my master Yang shopkeeper is the best tailor in Dali." He was unfortunately bitten by a mad dog in the mountains a few days ago, and recently passed away. Before the master died, he asked the villain to replace his name to come to the competition, but unfortunately the villain was shallow and could not design a satisfactory dress, and please see the sincerity of the villain's master and apprentice, spare the villain. ”

"Designing clothes?" Murong Yunyao only noticed at this time that the group of people standing densely in front of the main hall were all local tailors, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and looked at Duan Siming in surprise.

Duan Siming's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Hahaha, this king has a way!" In this way, not only will you have the opportunity to enter Qu Yue and rescue your companions, but you will also be able to destroy this ambitious Li Huan, which is really killing two birds with one stone! ”

(End of chapter)