Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 361
Rong Feiyang saw that Rong Xueyi had been sighing at the pile of rags all afternoon, and finally couldn't help saying: "Sister, the boat is done, or we may think of other ways to remedy it."

Rong Xueyi remembered that when she was in the Rong Mansion, Rong Wenxia just stepped on Mo Yan's clothes and was slapped on the wall by Mo Yan. She made his clothes like this this time, I was afraid that he really The kind that can shoot her on the wall, or the kind that can't be pulled out.

In the afternoon, she went to find Xia Yu secretly, and asked euphemistically and tortuously what he would do if someone else ruined Moyan's clothes. After embroidering one more flower, Mo Yan was killed immediately.

Rong felt from the bottom of her heart that her life in the palace would be gloomy in the future.

"How to remedy it?" Rong Xueyi asked weakly.

Rong Feiyang blinked and said, "Left and right Jie Yuhua has already fry the lord's clothes, it's useless to beat him and scold him, why don't my sister make a new dress for the lord!"

Rong Xueyi had learned a lot of killing skills in her previous life, but her needlework was limited to sewing a button and letting her make clothes. Wouldn't that be bigger than her alone against a hundred martial arts masters.

She scolded lightly, "What a bad idea!"

Rong Feiyang persuaded: "This at least shows the sincerity of my sister. Otherwise, the lord may think that my sister deliberately cut his clothes, which will be more troublesome."

Rong Xueyi remembered Mo Yan's stingy and caring look, and felt that it was really possible, just let her make clothes, isn't that too goddamn high.

She tentatively asked, "Do you think of any other solutions?"

Rong Feiyang spread his hands and said, "Not yet."

Rong Xueyi suddenly looked like an eggplant hit by frost. Rong Feiyang was a little amused to see her like this, and said to himself in his heart: "My lord, I can only help you here."

Rong Xueyi is a learning talent. When she decides to do something, then nothing can make her difficult. That night, she went to the embroidery building of the palace to learn the basic skills of female red.

She was the first woman Moyan brought into the palace. Although she looked a little younger, the embroidered maids could see that Moyan treated her very differently. At this time, she came to study with Nvhong, and everyone naturally taught her. Be careful.

So Rong Xueyi, who was used to dancing with knives and guns, was really not very smart when she caught the needle. A simple needle method to lock the edge of the clothes, she was stunned after stabbing her fingers dozens of holes. learn.

It took Rong Xueyi another whole day to learn how to cut clothes. It was easier for her to use scissors than for her, so it didn't hurt her.

After learning this, she felt that she could barely make a dress, and now it was the most critical part, which was to choose the material of the dress.

She knew that Mo Yan had a noble status, and the clothes she wore were of invaluable value. Many of the materials used were specially supplied by the royal family, and only the top fabrics on the market, Mo Yan, might not be too disgusted.

As for the color, she knew that Mo Yan had always liked white.

After clarifying her goals, she went out alone in the afternoon to buy fabrics.

After walking around the capital, she found that many of the high-end silk and satin shops in the capital belonged to the Rong family. Although she thought that Rong Zhennan was a scumbag, she still admired his ability to do business.

(End of this chapter)