Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid Chapter 294

Thinking of those people and the thoughts of Fushun, an old thing, she was a little worried about Mrs. Hua. Of course, she was more worried about the person in front of her. It's just that old guy Fushun is always stubborn. He may listen to her for other things, but he won't listen to her. After all, how deep his obsession is, others don't know what she knows best.

"All right, all right, I'll arrange it over there."

Fushun saw this and smiled proudly. I knew that xiugu couldn't screw him. Later, I had to rely on him.

In exchange for another white eye from Aunt Qi.

Clouds and rain rest.

The little flower nestled in King Jing's arms, and his little finger teased the red fruit.

King Jing touched her face and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Your Highness, you see your rewards co every day. You have given so many things to your maidservants and concubines, or you won't give them."

Last ti, although it was said that he gave it to her, anyone who was so tired and bombed would feel a little uneasy and a little frightened. After all, everything is too much, or enough is better.

King Jing didn't speak.

Xiaohua smiled pleasantly and put her face close to King Jing's chin.

"You see, I gave you a purse. You gave so many things. I was very nervous."

"Then make a dress for King Gu."

"Clothes?" Xiaohua frowned.

"No?"

"No, No." Xiaohua said shyly, "my maid is not good at embroidery."

"You made one for mother he."

Xiaohua's eyes flickered. How did he know?

Thinking so, he said, "the maid and concubine made a decorative pattern on the body, sleeve and skirt, and the others were made with the help of cloves." finally, this sentence is a little ashad. After all, the daughter's embroidery is not good, but it's really not a good thing.

"No embroidery."

King Jing said it was like this, and Xiaohua had to take it.

"At that ti, don't despise the poor craftsmanship of your maidservant and concubine." it's safer to prepare a proviso first.

"No."

After this, King Jing was in a good mood and grabbed his little hand on his chest.

The next day, King Jing's reward did not co again.

The people in the West courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, but they were not used to it. However, Xiaohua didn't feel this way, and imdiately felt that there was no pressure at all.

Thinking about what she promised King Jing to make clothes with him last night, she began to think hard. After thinking for a long ti, she finally decided to make the Chinese clothes inside.

King Jing has seen all the small flowers in his clothes. The standard clothes are very high, and the style and workmanship are very cumberso. She can't do them now. She can't do them according to the patterns and embroidery work she wears on weekdays. The Chinese clothes inside are not bad, only so decorative patterns on the cuffs and skirts, which can be reluctantly done.

When it was settled, Xiaohua asked lilac to prepare the cloth.

Lilac brought so light colored cloth. There are all kinds of materials, which King Jing appreciated a few days ago.

Xiaohua looked again and again before choosing a moon White Lake silk.

"You'd better use this. I think your Highness's Chinese clothes are all Lake silk, or Hangzhou silk."

Clove gave Ding LAN other cloth and took it away. She also brought King Jing's usual ho clothes in the West courtyard. Xiaohua pondered and compared the size before spreading out the moon White Lake silk and cutting it carefully.

This is the second ti that small flowers make large clothes. I'm not familiar with them. In addition, I'm always worried about cutting them. I'm even more nervous. After cutting all the fabrics, a thin layer of sweat also ca out on my forehead.

Clove has been watching. She doesn't dare to disturb her when she sees her cautious appearance.