Early the next morning, the people of Huashang Pavilion came to the Zhanwang Mansion in order to tailor Mu Zhixi.

The pomp of Huashang Pavilion is very large, and the level of embroidery in the pavilion is even comparable to that of the embroidery girl in the palace.

Just measured the size, and Huashang Pavilion sent five people.

"Huashang Pavilion red sleeves, I have seen the princess of war. As the most powerful servant girl by Yan Qing's side, the red sleeves are more extraordinary than ordinary servants.

The main thing is that people are very good.

The palm-sized melon seed face and a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes have the finishing touch.

Mu Zhixi even suspected that the red sleeves had been taken into the room by Yan Qing.

After all, such a handmaiden with a lot of grace is a normal man, and it is impossible for him to have no ideas at all.

Of course, excluding her husband, Xiao Yi's guy is different.

Red Sleeves took out a measuring stick very experienced, and began to measure around several parts of Mu Zhixi's body.

After she counts, she reports the size to the person next to her, and the whole process is meticulous.

Maybe it's because she often stays in the house and no one to talk to, Mu Zhixi couldn't help but want to gossip a few words when she saw the red sleeves, "Has the girl in the red sleeves been serving by Yan Gongzi's side?"

Before the red sleeves replied, he gave Mu Zhixi a blessing.

"Back to the princess, the slave servant has served my son-in-law for more than seven years. ”

"More than seven years...... Mu Zhixi sighed, and then began to count the days.

Red Sleeves doesn't look like she's sixteen or seventeen years old, so she followed Yan Qing when she was very young.

"Then you can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. ”

As soon as she said this, Red Sleeves looked very frightened, and immediately denied it: "No, princess, I only have a master-servant friendship with my son, and nothing else." ”

Seeing that her reaction was so big, Mu Zhixi withdrew her words.

"The red-sleeved girl doesn't need to be so alarmed, this princess just said it casually, and promised not to spread it. ”

Red Sleeves raised her eyes to look at Mu Zhixi, and when she saw her smiling brightly, she felt that she was a woman who treated people sincerely and had no princess spree.

Such a woman is really happy, no wonder even the hard-hearted war king can melt her heart.

"Princess, this is the ready-to-wear style of our Huashang Pavilion, you can see which one you like first. ”

Mu Zhixi looked at the booklet of Huashang Pavilion, turned a few pages, and asked curiously.

"Who wrote the words on this, the handwriting is beautiful, and it has the style of Sun Xingzhi, a calligrapher. ”

"Back to the princess, these words were written by my son-in-law. ”

As soon as Red Sleeves mentioned that Yan Qing was "my son-in-law", he was full of pride.

If it was written by Yan Qing, Mu Zhixi didn't think it was unusual.

Seeing the words like people, this font is crazy but not ruthless, free and simple, but without losing the state of harmony, it is very consistent with the feeling that Yan Qing gives people, warm and moist as a jade son, unparalleled in the world.

"I look good at this outfit. Mu Zhixi chose a set and asked Red Sleeves to help refer to it.

"The princess has a thin waist, and this style is especially suitable for the waist. ”

"By the way, I heard Yan Qing say before, this batch of materials is the most suitable for intimate clothing, I want you to make a set for the prince, and he will go back to the house in a while, why don't you also measure the size of him by the way?"

The red sleeves bowed slightly, and responded respectfully, "Everything will be ordered by the princess." ”

Mu Zhixi turned to point at Qiushuang again, and said to the red sleeves: "Before that, you should measure my maid first." ”

Qiushuang was suddenly surprised and hurriedly asked.

"Princess, why do even slaves and maids have to be measured?"

"Isn't this nonsense, of course it's tailored to you. ”

"Princess, the slave and maid have clothes, the material of the Huashang Pavilion is expensive, and the slave and maid are not worthy ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Mu Zhixi got up and patted her on the shoulder, and said to her earnestly.

"Qiushuang, you are the princess's personal maidservant, and the princess will often take you out to meet people in the future, so even if it is to give the princess a long face, you have to dress well. ”

She said so, and Qiushuang had no reason to refuse.

But she knew in her heart that this was the princess's favor for her.

However, she is a maidservant, and the materials of the Huashang Pavilion are really luxurious.

Even Red Sleeves was surprised by this, and his understanding of Mu Zhixi was different.

Looking at her heartless, she is really good to the maid.

But most people with good hearts will not end well in this troubled world.

Soon after the red sleeves helped Qiushuang measure the size, Xiao Yishu went home.

"Husband, I want them to help you measure your size too......"

"This king doesn't need it. Without waiting for her to finish, Xiao Yiluo directly refused.

Red Sleeves thought it was just that, but he didn't expect Mu Zhixi to stick it directly.

Next, she saw the scene of a certain princess coquettishly in front of everyone.

Mu Zhixi hugged Xiao Yi's arm and shook it back and forth, and her voice was soft and coquettish.

"Husband, just a while, it won't delay you too much, it's rare to buy good materials, it's a pity not to make a set of clothes." ”

If it had been someone else, I guess I would have been kicked out a long time ago.

But to the surprise of Red Sleeves, the Zhan Wang Ye not only did not have the slightest impatience, but even showed a touch of pampering in his eyes.

"Don't make a fuss, this king really doesn't need it. Even if it was a reproach, he coaxed her patiently.

Mu Zhixi still didn't give up, and half-pouted, "Husband sings with the wife, if the husband doesn't want it, then I don't want it either, let's wear old clothes together." ”

She changed her way to get Xiao Yiluo to agree, but was complained by Xiao Yiluo.

"Mu Zhixi, as far as this king knows, there are several sets of new clothes in your cabinet that have never been worn, don't say that it seems that this king treats you harshly. ”

"That's different. Mu Zhixi still wanted to quibble, but Xiao Yiluo responded in order not to be entangled by her.

Mu Zhixi let go of his arm with satisfaction, but when she saw Red Sleeves coming over with a measuring tape, she immediately thought that if she wanted to tailor her clothes, wouldn't it mean that her husband would be "light"? ?

No way!

She would never allow another woman to touch her husband's body.

You can't do it through your clothes!

"Red-sleeved girl, let me come. ”

In fact, even if she didn't stand up, Xiao Yiluo wouldn't let other women get within three feet of him.

But I didn't expect that my daughter-in-law was so "sensible" and knew that she would help him block women.

Mu Zhixi fiddled with the soft leather ruler, because she watched the red sleeves measure herself and Qiushuang, so she would be able to get started quickly.

First the neck, then the shoulders, waist, hips......

The neck is fine, she often hugs it.

But when it comes to the waist, it's a bit of a problem.

She had to pinch a section of the soft tape measure with one hand, and then wrap the other hand around Xiao Yi's waist, knead the soft leather measure, and then check the size.

Hugging his husband in front of other people, it's exciting to think about it.

And she didn't want to let go of this hug, she leaned directly in his arms, raised her head to look at him.

"My husband's waist is thinner than that of other men. ”

Xiao Yi's brows furrowed slightly, "Could it be that Concubine Ai has also measured other men?"

She could always get angry with him in an innocent state.

Mu Zhixi immediately shook her head, "No, I visually measured it." Don't be angry, husband, although your waist is not thick, your waist strength is still far better than others. And you're dressed to look thin, undressed and fleshy, but you look good. ”

She tried her best to satisfy him with her words, not realizing that the more she spoke, the more likely she was to make people think about it.

Qiushuang couldn't listen to it anymore, why did she always think that the princess was teasing the princess.

And didn't you say that you would measure the size, why did the princess just hug it and not let go?

Her princess is really a little wrong.

Xiao Yi pursed her thin lips slightly, leaned her head close to her ear, and a deep and delicate voice sounded.

"The king's waist strength is naturally good enough, otherwise how can he serve the concubine and can't get out of bed. ”

His breath landed in her ear, giving her goosebumps.