Chapter 115 (1/2)

Wei Luoyi is a little confused. Even if she is going to get married, it should be prepared by Wei Luo's mother. Without her mother, the job falls to Qin Shi, the fourth aunt, or she can sew it herself. But look at the present situation, is it not Zhao Yao who wants to provide her with a wedding dress? Did he tell his father and he agreed?

When a girl is married, it is very important to get married. Whether the wedding dress is good or not and the stitches are not exquisite can be seen at a glance by the relatives and friends attending the wedding, which is related to her face dignity in the future. Zhao Yu thinks for her. She knows, but does he have too much control On the day of Wei Luo's marriage, she had already received half of the soles. I don't know how many times she stabbed her fingers. In this way, isn't her sole useless?

Wei Luo then understood why the governor of jingwangfu brought her here, because the next door is the famous xiuchunju. The clothes embroidered in Chunju are well-known in Shengjing city. It's hard to find a single garment in a century old shop. Their family only makes ready-made clothes. Every year, people who come to book clothes flock to them. They are all famous families in Shengjing city. However, xiuchunju only opened the door for business three days after the new year, and only received five orders a year, and then closed the door. Other times, if you want to ask their family to make a dress, you can't buy it with money. And those ten clothes are sold at a high price. Even so, some people are willing to be slaughtered at home.

In Shengjing City, the precious girls are all proud to be able to wear embroidered spring clothes. Anyone who can get one must be envied by others.

Now it's late autumn. It's several months before the new year's Eve. The amount of the five orders must have been sold out in the early morning. How did Zhao Yu make the people in xiuchunju nod their heads?

If Wei Luo can get married in the clothes of embroidered spring residence, not only the British government has a bright face, but others can also see that King Jing attaches great importance to Wei Luo, especially to the British government and Wei Luo. For Zhao Yu's love, Wei Luo doesn't care about half of the soles he bought. He can make other embroidered shoes in the future.

When Wei Luo was shaking shen'er, the woman had already measured her size, looked at her chest more, and asked implicitly, ”is the girl still long recently?”

Wei Luo subconsciously blushed and almost didn't raise her hand to cover her rudimentary chest. Where does the woman want to ask her if she is not long? She should ask if her breast is not developed The wedding dress should also fit the size. Generally, the girl's family will not grow much at this time, but the chest will develop. In case of tight chest, it's uncomfortable to wear the wedding clothes.

Wei Luo's face was almost bloody, even though she knew it, she had to say it in front of the crowd. Fortunately, there was no man in the room, so the governor of Jingwang's mansion withdrew when she measured her size. ”It's still growing recently...”

15-year-old girl, once it's time for her body to look like she's got an opening, first a lotus, then a sharp corner, now she's ready to hold it. Wei Luo doubted whether it was really made by Zhao Xuan After all, before Zhao Yu did not start, her two little peaches had no movement at all.

Thinking far away, Wei Luo quickly drew back her mind and was looking right.

The woman who embroiders Chunju is used to making clothes. She is very experienced. She knows what to do when she hears about it. It's less than a year from next October. She makes the wedding dress chest a little bigger. When she wants to come, she will be able to hold it. The woman wrote down the data one by one. Seeing that there was no problem, she said goodbye to Wei Luofu.

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just surrounded the elegant room of a circle of people, and Wei Luo was the only one left.

The steward of Prince Jing's mansion is nowhere to be found. Wei Luo's servant girls are waiting downstairs. She went to the door and looked at it. She went back to the room to put on the valance cap and went down again. Just after touching the light gauze valance cap on the red lacquer lion carved round table, she put on a hard body behind her. She leaned up to her ear and asked, ”let me see how big it is?”

Wei Luo was surprised. Fortunately, she was quick to react. She dodged to the side quickly, which made Zhao Xuan's hand empty.

Wei Luo stood in front of him and stared at him shamefully and angrily: ”Why are you here?”

When she spoke, she glanced at the mullion door. The door was closed tightly. Besides, she didn't hear the sound of opening and closing the door just now. Did Zhao Yu hide in the room all the time? Thinking of the conversation with the woman when she measured her size, and then associating with Zhao Xuan's words, Wei Luo instantly understood what was going on. Her small face was shy and angry, just like the dew buds hanging in the spring morning, which were delicate and pink.

Zhao Xuan's face is normal, without any shame. He looked down at the angry girl, pinched her cheek, and smiled, ”I've come to xiuchunju with great difficulty. Do you want to be angry if you don't appreciate it?”

Wei Luo's face was pinched by him unprepared. It didn't hurt, but she said deliberately, ”why don't you say it in advance? I'm not prepared at all.”

Zhao Xuan looked at her. ”What do you want to prepare? Just bring yourself. ”

Wei Luo asked, ”did you tell my father about it?”

Zhao Xuan nodded, or Wei Kun would not agree with her today.

Wei Luo said ”Oh” and blinked, a little complaining: ”they even measured my shoes I've already got half of my sole. What a waste. ”Zhao Xuan looked at her a little curiously, and slowly raised a smile on her lips: ”will my Luo still hold the sole?”

This is of course, Wei Luo at home in addition to studying and planting flowers, female red naturally can not fall. In other words, she should not only have a smart mind, be polite, and be good at embroidery. Only if she does well, she will be valued by her mother-in-law and her sister-in-law when she gets married to her husband. But Wei Luo didn't like needlework very much, and he didn't do it very often. This time, he asked his fourth aunt for advice several times.

Wei Luo took a look at him, with an expression of ”you don't know more”.

Her eyes are pretty, round almond eyes, which seem to be hateful, but actually more like coquetry. Slant one eye to stare over, eyes like a long hook, people's hearts and souls are hooked away.

Zhao Yu holds her waist in one hand, leans over her mouth and pecks gently: ”then change the mold again and make a pair of shoes for me?”

Wei Luo opened a small mouth and thought that he would really pick up the cheap ready-made shoes, which is so easy? If she didn't marry him, she wouldn't even make her own shoes.

Zhao Xuan saw the reluctance on her face, buttoned her tighter and rubbed her chin against his cheek. ”OK?”

Wei Luo shook his head: ”no, it's too hard to make shoes, and I'm not good at it.”