There was a commotion all around.
"What? You obviously took a fancy to this person's face and threw it away on purpose!"
"Why are you giving me clothes? Isn't Zhao Tang'er choosing a husband?"
"I used to have my eyes above my head, but now I'm so gentle when talking to others!"
"But look, the young man in white is really handsome!"
Isn't it? Cheng Jingyu vomited to death.
Fu Yanci stood tall and tall, holding a hydrangea in his arms, and his face became more and more noble.
What's going on with Zhao Tang'er?
Just as she was about to speak, that idiot Xiao Yi dragged Fu Yanci in and rushed in: "Come on, come on!"
Cheng Jingyu's fists were hardened.
But Nie Wenxun grabbed her by the sleeve and led her inside: "Let's go and have a look too."
There are cloths everywhere in the garment shop, including silk and Sichuan brocade, and the colors are also different.
Zhao Tang'er had already come down from upstairs. She was dressed in goose yellow and had a slender figure. She came up to him: "What do you call the young master?"
Ignoring several people around him.
Fu Yanci handed the hydrangea to Zhao Tang'er: "No need for the clothes."
He has never had any requirements for what he wears, so it was unexpected to receive this hydrangea.
Ignoring his cold face, Zhao Tang'er insisted on sticking up to him: "Young master has a wife at home, are you afraid of embarrassing his wife?"
It was obviously a test, but she sounded innocent.
Fu Yanci paused and did not answer.
"Even if you have a wife and it's just a matter of measuring your body and making clothes, your wife will definitely not mind. How could there be such a jealous woman?"
I don't know where the word jealousy hits Fu Yanci.
Cheng Jingyu was about to say no for him, but she heard him say: "Okay."
good?
Xiao Yi couldn't believe it. He originally thought that if Fu Yanci didn't want it, he would shamelessly come over.
After all, Zhao Tanger can be regarded as one of the most beautiful women in Xichu.
Even if she can't compare with Cheng Jingyu, it's still good to make clothes for yourself.
"Fu Yanci, do you really want to take off your clothes and let her measure you?" Xiao Yi advised him: "It's such a cold day, right?"
"Ayi, why are you like this? You have to compete with Yanci for all your clothes."
Nie Wenxun's angry voice came from behind.
Ayi?
Xiao Yixin said, I'm not that close to you, right?
Then Cheng Jingyu also spoke: "Brother Fu... Yanci, if you like it, I will ask someone to deliver some fabrics to your door tomorrow. They will all be good."
This call of brother Yanci is no different from the one called Nie Wenxun just now.
The expression on Fu Yanci's face, whose back was turned to them, was unclear, but he showed no reaction.
As if he hadn't heard anything, he asked Zhao Tang'er, "Where can I measure it?"
"Inside!" Zhao Tang'er smiled brightly: "Please come over here."
The two left the lobby.
Cheng Jingyu wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhao Tanger's steward: "Girl, stay here."
"Wangzhi, do you know who my girl is?" Chunhua stood up to protect the master.
Nie Wenxun pulled Cheng Jingyu: "It's not suitable for you, a young girl who has not yet left the court, to take off your outer clothes."
That's what makes people anxious!
Cheng Jingyu fiddled with the handkerchief in her hand and almost tore it to pieces.
How could she have imagined that the character Zhao Tang'er would appear?
Fu Yanci changed his mind. Could it be that he also fell in love with Zhao Tang'er's face?
He is indeed good-looking and skilled.
Thinking of Tang Weiyang being a doctor, it can be considered a craft.
Could it be that Fu Yanci actually likes such a woman?
Is it too late for me to go back to Nvhong now?
Cheng Jingyu was pulled to the lobby to sit down uneasily.
But she couldn't show it too obviously, otherwise Nie Wenxun, a good person, would make a fuss about her and Fu Yanci again.
It's all Xiao Yi's fault. He had nothing to do to watch the hydrangeas.
Xiao Yi was glared at inexplicably: "????"
In the back room, Zhao Tang'er held a ruler specially designed for measuring the guests' bodies and looked at Fu Yanci with a smile: "Master, please take off all your clothes."
Seeing Fu Yanci standing still, she didn't mind. She stepped forward with a deeper smile and raised her hand to untie the fox fur tie at Fu Yanci's collar.
But Fu Yanci held his wrist.
Looking up, Zhao Tanger saw a calm coldness in his eyes.
Fu Yan resigned and pushed Zhao Tang'er out: "Let's get another male guy here."
Body measurement does not require Zhao Tanger to do it himself.
"Sir," Zhao Tang'er's smile froze: "I didn't measure it with my own hands. I can't make it right."
"Then just do whatever you want."
Others may be interested in Zhao Tanger's clothes worth thousands of gold, but he may not want them.
I agreed to come in just to see Cheng Jingyu's reaction.
Although Fu Yanci felt that what he did was childish and speechless, that's what he did at the moment.
It is impossible to go back on my word.
Zhao Tang'er could hardly hold back the smile on her lips: "What do you mean, Master? Are you unhappy about catching the hydrangea?"
"I didn't know you were throwing it at me," Fu Yanci raised his eyes to look at her.
"When the servant saw the young master, he lost his mind and couldn't see anyone else."
Zhao Tang'er has also seen the world, and knows that the person in front of her must have an extraordinary status. Although she is a little scared, Fu Yanci's temperament is too special, and she does not want to give up easily.
Seeing that Fu Yanci didn't respond, she boldly stepped forward and raised her hand to touch Fu Yanci's shirt.
"Young master, I don't know, when you were standing downstairs, you were like the moon in my eyes. Tang'er doesn't mind whether the master has a family, I just want-"
Slender hands untied the fox fur belt.
Fu Yanci's body smelled faintly of medicine, unlike the smelly men she had come into contact with in the past.
Either rub incense on your body, or it smells like copper.
None of them can even compare to a finger of the person in front of them.
But then, her wrist was held again, and then she pushed——
Fu Yanci's voice was cold and stern: "I told you, don't touch me."
But this time, the force was too strong for the woman. Zhao Tang'er lost her balance and screamed, falling to the ground.
The fall was not serious, but there was a cluster of plum blossoms on the table, which barely scratched the corner of her mouth, leaving a trace of blood.
Zhao Tang'er quit: "What are you doing!"
No man dared to do this to her. Even if the man in front of her was good-looking, he was still too rough!
Fu Yanci didn't expect that the man would fall down with just a push.
When they came out of the hut, they both had different expressions.
Zhao Tang'er had a worried expression, but the corner of her lip was broken and looked crimson.
Fu Yanci had no expression, just the same as before.
"No, I didn't expect that Yanci, who looks gentle and elegant on weekdays, can be so unrestrained in private!"
Xiao Yi didn't understand what Nie Wenxun was saying at first, but when he looked at the corner of Zhao Tang'er's mouth, he suddenly realized.
His hands were trembling: "It's progressing so fast..."
As for Cheng Jingyu, the moment she saw Zhao Tanger's wound, her heart felt heavy.
They not only took off their clothes in the house, but also kissed?
