Qin Xiangxiang was a little suspicious that Chen Ze had peeked at the note that Nangong Wenyue passed to her, so he took advantage of it and asked her to dress up as Mu Ting's maid and go see the young lady together.
Hey, this job is not easy.
However, why did Marquis Wu De want to appoint Mu Ting as the crown prince?
Damn it, Nangong Wenyue must have known about this, but he didn't tell her.
Qin Xiangxiang turned over, her stomach was finally not so uncomfortable, but she had slept too much during the day, and she really couldn't sleep at this time.
Chen Ze asked her to accompany Mu Ting to see him, which obviously had other purposes.
Qin Xiangxiang could feel that Chen Ze was not friendly to her. This is easy to understand, after all, her father violently impeached the lord. But for what purpose did Chen Ze ask her to accompany him? Does he want this to happen or not?
Qin Xiangxiang turned over again.
Can't sleep, can't sleep.
Why don't you get up and see if there's anything for fun in the house?
Qin Xiangxiang struggled to get up and searched the room, only finding a bamboo basket and an unfinished embroidered fan. The embroidery on the fan looks like mandarin ducks playing in the water. The previous owner's red dress looked very good, and the embroidered mandarin duck's head was vividly embroidered. But it's a pity that only a bird's head is embroidered. If you take it out and fan it, it would be bluffing.
Qin Xiangxiang studied the fan for a while and threw it back into the drawer.
She is not a good actress, and she has no interest in continuing her studies.
I lay back on the bed and tossed and turned for a long time. Finally, when the clapper sounded at the fifth watch of the day, I fell asleep in a daze.
Although it is still a little cold, the back garden of a certain prince and minister is already full of spring, which is perfect for enjoying spring.
Qin Xiangxiang dressed up as a young boy, following Mu Ting with Yao Erlang, one on the left and the other on the right. Judging from each other, Mu Ting was of course dressed up carefully and looked more and more handsome.
As soon as the ladies came in, Qin Xiangxiang saw Cui Qingqing.
Cui Qingqing still looked like she was dressed in gold, and she was wearing a goose-yellow skirt, which made her stand out among the young ladies. Of course, Cui Qingqing's appearance is still first-rate among young ladies.
But Cui Qingqing recognized her at a glance: "It's you! How did you hook up with Prince Mu? You shameless bitch, wait until I tear your face apart!"
Cui Qingqing said and rushed towards Qin Xiangxiang.
Qin Xiangxiang dodged and slammed one foot on the railing of the box bed.
It hurts!
Qin Xiangxiang woke up suddenly, it turned out to be a dream. She wiped her sweat and stared at the tent, no longer sleepy. This dream is too real. Co-author Chen Ze wants to use Cui Qingqing's hand to get rid of her? Or does Nangong Wenyue think she is useless and wants to use Cui Qingqing's help to get rid of her?
It was unlikely that Nangong Wenyue would throw her away before he had finished using her.
Qin Xiang thought about it and started making pancakes on the bed again. Ah, this spring night was too long. She even got up and lay on the window sill to watch the two cats fighting on the wall outside.
"Steamed cakes, selling steamed cakes." There were cries of selling outside. When Yao Erlang brought breakfast to Qin Xiangxiang, Qin Xiangxiang noticed that Yao Erlang's face was as haggard as hers.
She asked thoughtfully again: "Yao Erlangjun, didn't you sleep well last night?"
Faced with her concern, Yao Erlang's face was filled with a strong desire to talk, but he finally held back: "Yeah, it's probably because he's not accustomed to the climate, and there are two cats who keep arguing and can't sleep well. By the way. Madam Qin, Counselor Chen said, today the tailor from Fengxiangtang is here to deliver clothes, and asked Madam to take measurements."
Qin Xiangxiang nodded: "I don't have to worry about it."
She had heard of Fengxiangtang, saying that the craftsmanship of the tailors was first-class, and the materials they sold were all high-quality Sichuan brocade, colorful annual scenery, folded branches, flowers, and bone yarn, and of course the prices were not cheap. She, Qin Xiangxiang, could afford a set of Fengxiangtang's clothes. Although they were in the style of a servant, they would probably be worth a lot of money if she pawned them in the future.
After breakfast, the sun rose. Qin Xiangxiang looked at the sun and felt sleepy.
I don't know when the people from Fengxiang Hall will arrive. Qin Xiangxiang moved a chair and sat on the corridor, put his hands in his wide and long sleeves, waited for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Mu Ting had accidentally passed by the small courtyard where Qin Xiangxiang lived, and then accidentally glanced inside. With just one glance, Qin Xiangxiang could be seen with his eyes closed, his head moving little by little, and half of his body huddled on the rather large rose chair, somewhat like the cat nestled on the wall yesterday, squinting and purring.
The spring breeze blew, blowing a few strands of hair on both sides of her forehead. The hair dancing in the wind seemed to tickle her. Qin Xiangxiang raised his hand and brushed the hair away angrily.
Her movements were very rough. Mu Ting thought she woke up and waited for a while, but she didn't.
He didn't wait any longer, but left quietly.
When Yao Erlang came to call Qin Xiangxiang, Qin Xiangxiang just had a satisfying sleep and said energetically: "Let's go."
More than one tailor from Fengxiangtang came. It turned out that not only she and Mu Ting were making clothes, but Chen Ze, Yao Erlang and others were also making new clothes.
Also, if Mu Ting led them into the palace to meet the saint or to express gratitude, it would be inappropriate to wear old clothes.
The person who measured Qin Xiangxiang's size was a female apprentice. She said while measuring, "If the little lady wears a pea-green Hufu, she will look very good."
It turned out that I wanted to make Hufu for her. Qin Xiangxiang was even more satisfied. The Hufu could be either male or female, so he didn't have to worry about selling it in a pawn shop.
Qin Xiangxiang didn't see Mu Ting at the time. When he was about to leave after taking the measurements, he realized that Mu Ting was wearing a black cloak and walking out very uncomfortable.
The cloak is a wide robe with large sleeves. Mu Ting has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and is used to wearing clothes with narrow sleeves, so he is not used to it.
But he is tall, so it actually looks pretty good in his clothes.
Qin Xiangxiang's eyes lit up. Master Feng Xiangtang's craftsmanship must be very good. This cloak made Mu Ting look a little gentler, weakening his masculinity as a martial artist, but not too much. Pass.
Overall, very good.
Mu Ting caught Qin Xiangxiang's admiration and suddenly became confident, shaking his sleeves involuntarily.
The tailor at Fengxiangtang flattered him: "My husband is very suitable for wearing a cloak."
Chen Ze and Counselor Zhu also came over and nodded frequently: "Our young master is an extraordinary person."
Qin Xiangxiang's lips couldn't help but curve. She couldn't help but wonder, if she became a big shopkeeper in the future, would the people below her have to flatter her every day?
No wonder people in high positions easily lose their way. It really requires a very firm mind.
Qin Xiangxiang didn't know what kind of clothes Mu Ting had made. Chen Ze winked at Yao Erlang, and Yao Erlang invited her back to Xiaoquayuan.
"The flower viewing party will be held in three days. This is the roster and portraits of the young ladies. The eldest lady must memorize them and read them carefully." Yao Erlang moved a large box and placed it in Qin Xiangxiang's room.
Qin Xiangxiang: "..." Was it Chen Ze who thought her brain was easy to use, so he asked her to accompany Mu Ting? How could he be so sure that she wouldn't cause any obstacles to Mu Ting?
"And these. This is the medicine to detoxify all poisons. This is the medicine to create gold. This is the medicine to sober up. Madam, please remember this." Yao Erlang took out another small cloth bag and gave Qin Xiangxiang in detail. explain.
Qin Xiangxiang stared. This was no longer a banquet. It was as if he was going to die.
