The two of them walked towards the painted clothing shop, and the number of people on the road gradually increased.

At the jewelry stall not far from the Painted Clothes Workshop, the vendors were shouting hard.

Seeing the two of them coming over, they were dressed well and looked good, and they were busy walking forward to pull business.

"Childe, buy a piece of jewelry for your sweetheart, right?"

The two of them looked at the vendor at the same time, and his scalp was tingling.

Shen Lan looked at Yu Li'an beside him, and said to the vendor with a deep groan: "What are you selling?"

The peddler was overjoyed and hurriedly took him over to pick it out.

Shen Lan looked at it for a while and shook his head: "The texture and workmanship are too poor." He took Yu Li'an's hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Yu Li settled down and pulled his hand out.

Shen Lan frowned: "Do you like it?"

Without waiting for her to shake her head, he turned to the vendor and said, "Usually those of you who sell jewelry, do you have one or two pieces that are pressed to the bottom of the box?"

The originally lost vendor nodded again and again when he heard this, and said while taking out an inferior wooden box from under the stall: "Childe is right, I do have a hosta here, I am sure you are satisfied." ”

After that, he opened the box, but saw that there was a small box in the box.

The viewer was speechless for a while.

The peddler laughed, opened the small box, took out the hosta wrapped in layers of red cloth from it, and carefully opened the red cloth to show the two of them.

"Childe, this is the best jewelry I have here, named Wanqingsi, which was handed down from my grandmother's generation, and it is an old object, and it is said to be left for me to marry my daughter-in-law. Alas, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't open the pot at home, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it. Alas, after all, it is ancestral. ”

The peddler said it seriously, but Yu Li'an felt a little unbearable to look at it directly, so he turned his face away.

Shen Lan looked at the hosta that didn't look very good, and didn't listen to him much.

The attitude of the two made the hawker feel cold for a while, thinking that he was afraid that he would be yellow again. I didn't think that the noble brother in front of him asked coldly: "The name is good, how much is it?"

The peddler was stunned, instantly overjoyed, and only felt that the clouds were cleared. Although he wanted to make a lot of money, he didn't dare to trick them too much. He scratched his head, and finally set a price of two taels of silver.

Shen Lan paid the money, handed the hosta to Yu Li'an and asked, "Don't dislike it, right?"

Yu Li'an shook his head, and was about to take it, when a shadow fell over his head.

Shen Lan carefully put the hairpin into her hair, and at the end she didn't think the hairpin was good, so she took it off and re-hairpinned it, and praised it after admiring it: "The girl is really naturally beautiful." ”

Yu Li'an was slightly stunned, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but said to him uncomfortably: "I'll go first, it's time to wait for the jade." Then he hurried away.

Shen Lan touched the tip of her nose, and the smile in her eyes was gentle.

Huayu waited for a long time at the door of the painting workshop, and saw Yu Li'an coming and hurriedly greeted him.

"Hey, miss, where have you been, let the slave wait!"

Yu Li'an smiled and didn't speak.

Huayu didn't say much, and led her through the corridor and into the painting shop.

"Miss, I just looked at a dress, you should like it, I'll take you there. ”

Yu Li'an nodded.

Walking to a delicate little courtyard, Huayu led her into a room.

As soon as she entered, she showed a happy and happy expression, and stretched out her hand to point to the old tall dress hanging on the wall.

"Miss, look at it, it's that one, isn't it very good-looking!"

Yu Li'an looked in the direction of her finger and saw the really good-looking Luo skirt.

The top and bottom are white and flawless, the wide cuffs and slightly longer skirt are embroidered with delicate ink plums, and at the waist is a four-finger-wide thick ink ribbon embroidered with dark threads.

It's really beautiful.

Huayu glanced at Yu Li'an quietly, and saw that she didn't seem to take to heart what she had said at the moment, so she was a little relieved, and her big eyes were full of smiles.

"Miss, do you want to buy it? I think this dress looks many times better than what the old man bought!"

The cheerful tone was mixed with undisguised disgust.

The corners of Yu Li'an's eyes twitched, obviously remembering something.

As the New Year is approaching, the county magistrate's father, who is thinking about the new year and new atmosphere, excitedly bought her clothes.

The fabric of the clothes is very good, and the texture is silky, but it is a little thinner when you wear it in winter. But the question is not whether the clothes are a little cold to wear, but whether they are worn out......

The red top, the green bottom, the yellow-colored coat, and the miscellaneous embroidered with all kinds of gorgeous flowers......

Zhixian Dad's indescribable vision......

But in the end, it was the kindness of the county father, Yu Li'an still couldn't bear to say how ugly it was, and accepted it. It was pressed against the bottom of the hexagonal garment that she usually didn't use, so as not to be an eyesore.

At that time, seeing that Yu Li'an didn't like the clothes he had chosen for thousands of times, the county magistrate's father was deeply depressed. He has always believed that red and green are the most beautiful and festive colors.

"Miss, do you want to buy it?" asked Huayu again.

"Hmm. ”

Yu Li'an nodded, beckoned the store to come over, and was about to ask the price when the voices of the two girls were happy and sick reached her ears.

"You really don't know?!"

"I don't know. ”

"You...... Don't tell me you don't even know the king of Huai'an......"

"Which King of Huai'an, ......"

"Which one else!

"However, Ji Lin also has one...... "The sick voice was a little aggrieved.

Yu Li'an paused, turned his head to look at the person who spoke.

I saw two girls talking while looking at their clothes. The one who was wearing a big red Luo skirt was bright and gorgeous, and the other was wearing a blue curved skirt that was very beautiful and gentle.

The gentle girl was too thin, and her voice was sickly.

Hearing the words "King Huai'an", Yu Li'an's eyes couldn't help but stick.

Suddenly feeling stared at by a cold gaze, anyone would feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Sure enough, the girl who was gentle and thin, with a sickly voice, looked at Yu Li'an.

The girl who found that her female companion was strange also looked at Yu Li'an.

Awkwardly looking at each other, the air felt frozen.

Yu Li'an's face did not change, and he withdrew his gaze.

The tip of the girl's tongue, who was gentle and thin, and her voice was sickly, trembled: "She... What is she looking at me like that? Okay... It's scary......"

Another girl who was not targeted by the eyes smiled informably: "Xu thinks that you are too good-looking, and you can't help but look at it twice?"

The gentle girl blushed, glanced at her and said coquettishly, "I'm talking nonsense again." ”

The girl in red came up with a smile: "Why is it talking nonsense?

"You!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You, you...... Didn't you just say King Huai'an, what the hell is going on?"

The girl in red pouted: "It's boring!"

"Gee, what the hell is going on?"

"What else can happen! You don't know such a big thing, the entire Ji Lin has a little bit of a little bit of a face, and the Huai'an Palace's mansion has been beheaded all over .........the house!"

The sick voice of the blue dress was a little energetic: "What?!...... But why......"

"What's the reason, it's not like you don't know those pickled things about the royal family......"

The wind outside suddenly became stronger, blowing open the door of the painting shop, and the wind and snow poured in.

There was an exclamation all around, and the dress hanging on the wall was torn by the wind and suddenly fell.

Huayu hurriedly protected Yu Li'an.

"Miss?"

"Nothing. ”

Yu Li'an turned around, and the wind and snow hit him in the face.

It hurt and hurt, and finally woke her up.

A dream, like a world away.