Chapter 392
Shui Qingrou's voice is soft and coquettish, if she didn't know that she was talking to Mrs. Mo, Feng Yao would even think that Princess Rou was acting like a baby with her elder brother Li.

When Feng Yao stepped into the room, he saw several bolts of silk and satin placed on a table of Eight Immortals.Shui Qingrou was holding a piece of brocade blue satin in her hand and was gesturing on Mrs. Mo's body.

Madam Mo's face was full of smiles, but she shied away and said: "I have enough clothes, let's not make any more."

"Why don't you do it, godmother, you have a plump figure and a noble charm. Naturally, you must wear new clothes to look good. What's more, it's a birthday celebration, so naturally you want to celebrate it. If you didn't say that you don't want sex, I wouldn't I want to choose a red horse for you."

Mrs. Mo smiled and shook her head, just in time to see Feng Yao coming in, she waved to Feng Yao, "Yaoer is here? Rouer said she wants to make clothes for me, so you also come to help me choose the materials?"

"Okay, I'll take a look too." Feng Yao walked over with a smile, flipping through the fabrics on the table one by one.But after reading all of them, he didn't express any opinions, but there was a slight sneer on his face.

Seeing that Feng Yao was silent, Shui Qingrou said with a smile, "Is the brocade blue piece in my hand still pretty?"

Feng Yao looked at Mrs. Mo, and asked with a smile: "Does Auntie want to hear Yao'er tell the truth? Or do you want Yao'er to follow Princess Rou's wishes?"

Before Mrs. Mo could speak, Shui Qingrou said: "You don't need to follow my opinion, Feng Yao, you can just say what you want. In Mo's house, from the old lady to the girl sweeping the floor, they are all straightforward. , no one has the slightest scheming."

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, he could naturally hear that Shui Qingrou's words were not meant well.It was as if he was implying that his mind was crooked.

But Feng Yao wasn't unhappy at all, the smile on his face was still so graceful, and he said lightly: "I knew Princess Rou was also straightforward, so I'll just say it straight. These few pieces of material are not suitable for my aunt .”

"Huh?" Even Mrs. Mo was a little surprised this time.The fabrics on the table are purple or green, gray or blue, apart from the best brocade and the finest embroidery, the colors are also the most suitable for women to make dresses, but somehow Feng Yao didn’t even look at it. middle?But besides these colors, what else can I choose?Is it possible to really make a bright red dress?

Feng Yao unhurriedly took the brocade blue material from Shui Qingrou's hands, looked at it and said, "Although this brocade blue material is rich and noble, it is embroidered with plum blossoms. Princess Rou doesn't think blue Is it weird to match the color with plum blossoms? It should be paired with cloud patterns to look good. No matter how good the material is, if the brocade weavers are not careful, they will ruin this good material.”

After listening to Feng Yao's words, Mrs. Mo looked at the material carefully and thought about it, and then she felt that what Feng Yao said was reasonable.It suddenly dawned on me that whether a piece of material is good or not depends not only on the color and style, but also on the combination of the two. If the matching is not good, the material seems to lack spirituality and is a bit awkward.

Mrs. Mo said with a smile: "I know Yao'er, you are from the noble family of the palace, and the princess's attention is indeed different from that of us girls. Let me talk about Yao'er, why is the purple one bad? I saw the pairing of the double bat pattern on it. It's pretty good."

"This pattern is correct, and it is good to accompany purple. But the number of threads of this material is too small, in other words, it is too thin. If this kind of purple is made thin, it will appear frivolous. If my aunt's figure is wearing such The material is not suitable."

Shui Qingrou's complexion is not good-looking, because she doesn't know that a piece of material is not only about color and pattern matching, but also the number of weaves of silk.

Mrs. Mo nodded, and asked Feng Yao directly: "Then Yao'er, tell me, what kind of clothes should Auntie make? Mo'er said that he will celebrate my birthday before he enters the cavalry camp. I want to wear it for the birthday party. "

To ask Feng Yao directly like this is to completely put Shui Qingrou aside.Seeing the few pieces of fabric he carefully selected were rejected by Feng Yao with just a few words, Shui Qingrou still had a smile on his face, but that smile had already started to stiffen.

"In my opinion..." Feng Yao paused, pushed all the materials aside, and said calmly, "The black one is pretty good."

Shui Qingrou just laughed "puchi" when she heard it: "Feng Yao, didn't you hear clearly? The godmother wore it for her birthday. Wouldn't the clothes look good if they weren't black in mid-winter? It's not festive enough either."

Madam Mo also looked surprised.But Shui Qingrou's emphasis was not so polite, so Madam Mo didn't say anything, just waiting for Feng Yao to explain.

Feng Yao said: "If Auntie can trust Yaoer, then leave the clothes making to Yaoer. Auntie just needs to call the master and embroiderer who have been cutting your clothes for you, and Yaoer will talk to her about the style in person. As for the material, Yaoer personally went to the silk and satin shop these two days to choose for her aunt."

"Okay, Auntie can trust Yao'er." Madam Mo was really straightforward, nodding her head in agreement.

Mrs. Mo stepped forward again, grabbed Feng Yao's hand and said, "I asked Yao'er to come over for dinner today, and I also wanted to discuss with you about the marriage with Mo'er. Mo'er has been in the cavalry camp for half a year. Living in Yuan is too boring, so I want you and Mo'er to get married as soon as possible, so you can move to Mo's house as a matter of course. Everyone has a helper, and talking can relieve boredom on weekdays. However, if you rush Mo'er Getting married before entering the iron cavalry camp, the time seems to be too hasty, I'm afraid you will be wronged, Yao'er."

Madam Mo said sincerity, and Feng Yao was moved for a while when he heard it.Shaking his head with a smile, he said, "Yao'er is completely at the mercy of grandma and aunt. Yao'er and Moli have been in an on-off bond for many years. If they paid attention to private etiquette, they wouldn't be entangled until now; He has come to Yunqing Country. Now Mrs. Mo will not give up, not afraid that Yaoer's status will be a drag, Yaoer is naturally willing."

"Stupid child, what is your identity? I heard that Yao'er lost his mother a long time ago, and he is also a child who grew up hard. It's rare that you treated him sincerely despite Mo'er's identity back then. Now you can come to Mo's house , naturally because of the mutual affection with Mo'er, as long as you don't feel wronged, we can still be regarded as a high climber."

If someone else said this, I'm afraid it would be a bit of a fake, and it wouldn't be so comfortable to listen to.But Mrs. Mo gave Feng Yao the same feeling as Mo Suxin back then, everything she said came with a kind of sincerity.

Feng Yao's heart naturally felt a little more at ease.Thinking of getting married with Mo Li soon, the smile on his face involuntarily deepened.Just as the setting sun was shining through the window, Feng Yao's smiling face was shining like a youth, which was extremely touching.

(End of this chapter)

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