The evil king trains his wife

Chapter 287 It really is a rare treasure

"Practice your handwriting first, and then slowly cultivate your spirit!" Jiang Chengfeng gave Bai Qiannian a helpless look, then turned and left.

Bai Qiannian was stunned, practicing calligraphy?Why do you want to practice calligraphy?

Jiang Yujing and the others smiled gloatingly.

"Sister Qiannian, Uncle Wang Ye said that the words you wrote and the pictures you drew are all ghost symbols, so starting tomorrow, he will teach you how to write."

They thought that Bai Qiannian would protest loudly, but they didn't expect her to accept it with a smile on her face.

The master will teach her to practice calligraphy in person, so she and the master can spend more time alone.

What's wrong with that?
She mysteriously dragged Lingzhi back to the other garden.

"Miss Qiannian, have you found the fabric you are satisfied with?" Lingzhi looked curiously at the thing she was holding tightly in her arms.

"It's not just satisfied, it's simply too satisfying!" Bai Qiannian carefully placed the thousand-year-old silk on the table, "Lingzhi, polish your eyes and prepare yourself mentally."

Seeing Bai Qiannian's mysterious appearance, Lingzhi was even more puzzled, "What kind of good thing is this? Don't keep it up."

Bai Qiannian grabbed the black cloth covered in the thousand-year-old cold silk, and blinked at Lingzhi, "The time to witness the miracle has come!"

As soon as the words fell, she lifted the black cloth vigorously.

A charming stream of light poured out, illuminating Lingzhi's eyes.

Lingzhi's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face, "This is... the thousand-year-old cold silk?"

"You also know such a rare thing?"

"It's true that most people don't know this thing! I was lucky enough to see it after following Concubine Xue."

"Concubine Xue?"

"Well, it's the dowry given to Concubine Xue by the first emperor of the Hanyue Kingdom. Even the current queen, Ling Lishuang, doesn't have it!"

"It's really so rare?" Bai Qiannian was surprised, "No wonder it's so valuable!"

"Of course! And the piece of Concubine Xue can only be made into a cloak. But this one in front of me is enough to make a dress!" Lingzhi looked at the black millennium cold silk on the table in amazement, "Qian Nian Miss, such a good baby, did you buy it on the black market? Do you have that much money?"

Bai Qiannian blurted out, "Of course I don't! You don't have that much money if you sell me."

"Then how did you get it?"

"I..." Suddenly thinking of Duan Che, I thought of my mother, and thought of the reality that she was unwilling to accept.

The smile on Bai Qiannian's face froze, and a heavy melancholy appeared in his eyes.

She thought that if she didn't think about those things, she wouldn't care.

But when I think about it, my heart is still full of fear and anxiety.

"Miss Millennium? What's wrong with you?"

Bai Qiannian quickly shook his head, "I'm fine, the carnival will be in a few days, I'm running out of time, I have to hurry up!"

She turned around to get a pair of scissors, and started cutting.

Lingzhi smiled and said, "Miss Qiannian, this cold silk is invulnerable to swords and swords, how can you cut it with a pair of small scissors."

"That's right! I'm so confused!" Bai Qiannian patted his forehead, "Then how do I do it?"

"To make this dress, you must use spiritual power." Lingzhi spread out the thousand-year-old cold silk, pinched her sword fingers, and her fingertips gathered green spiritual power. She lightly placed her fingers on the cold silk, and gently cut a hole.

"I see! Let me do it!"

Bai Qiannian quickly stopped Lingzhi.

She wants to make a dress for Master.

So from cutting to every stitch, you have to do it yourself.

(End of this chapter)