"Miss Lu?" Lian Xin raised her voice when she saw that she couldn't wake up Lu Zheng.
"Miss Lu, wake up!"
However, there was still no reaction from Lu Zheng who was sleeping on the couch. Lian Xin couldn't help but become anxious and looked at Xiao Fuzi, "Eunuch Fu, is Miss Lu feeling unwell in any way..."
With a "pop" sound, Xiao Fuzi and Lian Xin turned around at the same time, only to see that the vase on the shelf next to Xiao Qi was broken to the ground, but Xiao Qi's eyes were fixed on the sleeping Lu Zheng.
I don't know if Xiao Qi accidentally knocked it off or broke it intentionally, but even with this movement, the person on the bed still didn't wake up.
But it wasn't like there was no reaction. The sleeping Lu Zheng frowned slightly, turned over, and fell asleep again.
Several people:"……"
Xiao Qi finally understood why the man named Tianyi in the valley always told him not to sleep outside when he saw him before, and to go back inside if he felt sleepy. He was afraid that Lu Zheng would fall asleep outside and be picked up by a wolf. Don’t know either?
Seeing Xiao Qi go out with a complicated look on his face, Lian Xin asked Xiao Fuzi in a low voice, "Eunuch Fu, do you still want to ask a doctor to take a look?"
Xiao Fuzi's face was also speechless, and his voice was not deliberately lowered like Lian Xin's. "If you have the time, it's better to go to the kitchen and prepare a snack for her."
This Miss Lu wouldn't wake up even if there was a thunderstorm. She was really a strange person. Xiao Fuzi shook his head, signaled Lian Xin to pick up the debris on the ground, and chased Xiao Qi out.
Lu Zheng slept until the morning of the third day. She was woken up by hunger. After sleeping for two days, her stomach was already empty.
Lian Xin, who was guarding the outer room, opened the curtain and came in when she heard the noise. She held new clothes in her hands and asked Lu Zheng cautiously, "Miss Lu, you have been sleeping for two days. Are you okay? Are you feeling sick?"
After Lu Zheng stayed down, Lian Xin stepped forward to help her get dressed.
"Why is everything okay? My legs and feet are weak, and I'm still a little dizzy."
"Ah? Then I'll ask Eunuch Fu to invite..."
Lu Zheng grabbed her and said pitifully: "Lian Xin, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat in the kitchen now?"
"Doctor." Lian Xin swallowed these two words back in her stomach. Fortunately, she had seen the world. Lian Xin was stunned for a moment and replied: "Yes, Eunuch Fu has always had people prepare them."
Lu Zheng lifted his sleeves and took a look at the new clothes. They looked good, but they were too complicated and not neat enough.
"Miss Lu doesn't think it's appropriate. Several embroiderers rushed to make this piece yesterday. Eunuch Fu even asked the embroiderers to make a few more."
"Don't I have clothes?"
Lian Xin couldn't help but Lu Zheng brought two pairs of clothes. How could that be possible? Even for them, four sets of clothes were made in Jifuzhong.
"The girl is the prince's guest. Since Eunuch Fu said so, it must be the prince's order. How dare we neglect her?"
"Miss Lu, you don't like this dress?" That shouldn't be the case. This is the most popular style in Beijing now.
"It's too cumbersome. If you want to make new clothes, just make them the same ones I was wearing when I came here."
"Okay, I'll go find the embroiderer in a moment."
Lu Zheng first filled her stomach with two bowls of desserts, and had lunch with Xiao Qi, whom she hadn't seen for two days. After the meal, she remembered that she needed to use a lot of medicinal materials. Xiao Qi just thought she was going out to play, thinking about where she was born. We weren't familiar with each other, so we went out together.
Lu Zheng only brought two changes of clothes with her when she went out, both of the same style. After changing them that day, Lian Xin helped her wash and put them away. Now Lian Xin took one of Lu Zheng's clothes to the yard where Xiu Niang lived. Walk inside.
After several embroiderers saw Lu Zheng's clothes, they immediately exploded: "Mother, Su Sanniang, please take a look at these clothes!"
"My God, I've learned a lot now."
"Do you want to follow this style? When will it be ready?"
Su Sanniang, the embroiderer's steward, looked at the clothes carefully, her pupils trembled, and asked Lian Xin: "Miss Lian Xin, are these the clothes of the prince's guest, Miss Lu?"
"Yes, Miss Lu said she doesn't like cumbersome clothes, so just follow her dress style. Sister Su, is there any problem?"
Several embroiderers looked at each other and stopped talking.
Su Sanniang saw that Lian Xin was confused and said: "If this is just based on the style of Miss Lu's clothes, our Lingyang Palace will just spend more money to buy this fine material. But if we want to make it exactly the same, we won't be able to do it without eating it." Even if I drink for three months, I won’t be able to finish one thing.”
"How could it be? You are all top embroiderers, especially Sister Su."
Su Sanniang spread out the clothes in her hands, facing the direction of the sun, and motioned to Lian Xin to come forward and take a look. Surprise flashed in Lian Xin's eyes: "Is this?"
I could see faint strands of light shining through the fabric under the sun. The cuffs and hem of the clothes were embroidered with complicated patterns. You couldn't see them unless you looked closely.
Lian Xin was born in a royal palace and had seen many clothes worn by nobles in the palace, but those gorgeous clothes suddenly made her feel that they were not as good as the one in front of her. This extremely simple long dress with wide sleeves seemed to reveal a mysterious atmosphere.
Su Sanniang became more and more shocked as she looked at it, "This is South China Sea shark silk, the thinnest silk thread in the world. If you have average eyesight, you can't see a single thread at all, because it is so thin that it is not obvious to touch."
She paused and looked at Lian Xin with a complicated expression, "I saw it once at my master's place when I was studying art. At that time, my master bought the South China Sea shark silk at a high price. It would take a single shark silk to catch up with you. Year’s worth of money.”
"And this dress, at least hundreds of pieces were used."
Lian Xin was stunned. She opened her mouth and her voice was trembling, "Sister Su, Sister Su, I washed these clothes yesterday. Take a closer look. Are they not damaged?"
Even if it was broken, she couldn't afford to pay for it even if it was sold.
Su Sanniang smiled, folded the clothes, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, this South China Sea shark silk is not easy to snag. Besides, the skill of making clothes is not something ordinary people can have. Have you never noticed this embroidery skill before?"
Lian Xin nodded, "Why didn't I touch it when I washed it?"
"This shark silk will become softer once it enters the water. It is not surprising that it has not been found. Besides, the silk threads are dyed with the same color as the clothes."
Su Sanniang folded the clothes and Lian Xin hurriedly held them carefully.
"I heard that our prince treated this guest with great courtesy. You have to go back to Eunuch Fu about this." Someone who can wear such clothes must not be an ordinary person.
"I know Sister Su, then sisters, let's make a few pieces according to this style first, using yesterday's materials first."
Seeing Lian Xin walking away with heavy steps, an embroiderer asked Su Sanniang, "You said that the prince's guest is not the eldest lady of some hidden family, right? Otherwise, how can an ordinary family have such a deep foundation?" .”
Su Sanniang smiled and said, "If it is really good, our prince's life will be easier."
They all stopped talking when they mentioned this. Xiao Qi's clothes have been made by them since he was a child, and sometimes rare materials were mended and altered by them. Naturally, they all remember that the clothes sent to him in the past were often damaged and sometimes stained with blood. , I guess someone is bullying their son.
And besides those in the palace, who else would dare to bully Prince Lingyang?
But if this Miss Lu is really the eldest lady of a hidden wealthy family, and those families are the ones that the Holy Father admires the most, then the life of their heir apparent will be easier, right?
