C178 (1/2)
The clothes were made of pomegranate red pearls and peacock plumes. The color was smooth and very pleasing to the eye. Many young ladies of the government liked to use the beautiful cloud brocade to make clothes, not to mention the bright color of pomegranate red. It was even more welcomed.
But when An Lingge touched it, she felt a light prickling sensation.
She turned it over and saw that the material inside was still smooth and bright.
However, the rough feeling under her hands was not fake. What was inside the shirt was not the materials used for the brocade, but instead, it was used for inferior cloth. She purposely made it look like a brocade.
Seeing An Lingge's actions, Bi Zhu also touched it, this touch made her eyes condense and her round face reveal ridicule.
”So it turns out that Lan Xin personally delivered the clothes because she did something to the clothes and felt guilty about it?”
The Heaven's Clothing Workshop had been opened in the capital for many years, but nothing good had ever happened. After the clothes were delivered, they were only given to Lan Xin, and only Lan Xin could do something about it.
An Lingge shook her head. Although it looked like it was made with Heaven's Clothing Workshop, after careful examination, she realized that these clothes were not as exquisite as those made with Heaven's Clothing Workshop.
”Bring the clothes over, I'll try them.”
Her black eyes were so deep that one couldn't see the bottom of them, causing people to be unable to see what she was thinking.
Bi Zhu's face was filled with unwillingness. There was obviously something wrong with her clothes, so why did Miss still need to wear it?
Ming Xin looked at her and indicated for her to follow An Lingge's instructions. Then, the two of them started to change An Lingge's clothes.
”These clothes are a bit short.”
Brightheart frowned and looked at her sleeve which was half of her wrist. Anger flashed in her eyes.
Her young miss had a quiet personality and treated her servants with gentleness and kindness. She would never curse at them or make things difficult for them. Why was it that there were always these things that helped others frame her in the courtyard?
Don't even mention that it was just a piece of cloth. If no one was doing anything to it, how could it have ended up like this? Heaven's Clothing Workshop had made the clothes for the Young Miss many times already, and they definitely would not make such mistakes in terms of size or stature, so these clothes definitely did not come from Heaven's Clothing Workshop!
Even someone with such a carefree attitude like Bi Zhu had noticed the strangeness, ”Miss, this is not a piece of clothes from the Heaven's Clothing Workshop, do you want this servant to call Lan Xin here for questioning?”
An Lingge's eyes darkened, but no emotion could be seen from her face.
She only nodded her head and agreed to Bi Zhu's suggestion.
Only then did Bi Zhu go out and call Lan Xin in, and afterwards, she stood by An Lingge's side with her head lowered.
An Lingge sat on the wooden chair with her legs encased in clouds. Her beautiful face was covered with some light and shadows, and the light golden light shining on her made her look even more dignified. ”Speak, what happened to these clothes?”