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Chapter 843 The bird skirt turned out to be a high imitation? !

Chapter 843 The hundred bird skirt is actually a high imitation? !

Chapter 843 The hundred bird skirt is actually a high imitation? !

The surrounding women who were still suppressing Shen Qingyi and complimenting Pang Chulong all shut their mouths, not daring to vent their anger.

Originally, what he said was against his will, but now he was exposed face to face, how could he not feel guilty.

Dugu Xuejiao took a deep look at Li Mengtian, she really didn't expect her to speak for her.

Thinking about it carefully, when she was Princess Ning, she didn't seem to have met Li Mengtian many times, because the relationship between Jun Qingchen and Jun Caiwei was not very good, but the relationship with Jun Caizhao was better.

She also didn't know what quarrels had happened between the siblings, but there must have been a rift between the two, which she was sure of.

It stands to reason that the relationship between Jun Caiwei and Jun Qingchen is not very good, and her daughter should not treat this uncle very much. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Li Mengtian would stand up and speak for Jun Qingchen's dead wife. It is really shocking Can't figure it out.

But today, Li Mengtian is not the only one who confuses her, there is another one beside her.

The corner of Jun Zitong's mouth curled into a slight smile, and he took everyone's attention into his eyes.

"My cousin is right. I agree with it very much. Although the aviary skirt on me is really good, and it is indeed Miss Pang's wish, but I can't be soft just because I took your things, and say Some words against your will.

Bengong has always been a matter-of-fact person, and Aunt Seventeen is unmatched in Bengong's heart. As far as her embroidery skills are concerned, it is impossible for anyone to surpass her within a few years. "

The sound of slapping in the face, even if there is no sound, everyone can feel the awkward atmosphere.

Who would have thought of it, but they just wanted to use this to give Pang Chulong a handful, but it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

These two most honorable masters here stood up to speak for Shen Qingyi, wasn't it slapping Pang Chulong in the face.

The girls from other aristocratic families instantly became quails, wishing they could bury their heads.

Pang Chulong's face was burning hot, if it wasn't for the occasion, she would have stood up and lifted the stone table!
I actually lost three rounds in a row!
Dugu Xuejiao didn't even say a word from the beginning to the end, she just lay down and won. Is she a koi?

The more Pang Chulong thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost ran away, especially when he saw Dugu Xuejiao's pitiful and mocking eyes, he wished he could strangle her to death.

Shen Yanning felt the chill all over her body and swallowed in fright, but she still didn't give up.

Losing three rounds in a row is nothing, as long as you have the face, you can fight four times!
She pressed Pang Chulong's hand under the stone table, shook her head at her, and then looked at the people above her.

"Oh, it's all my fault, my fault, my fault for speaking out and saying the wrong thing, and getting Miss Pang into trouble.

What I said just now was not to belittle Aunt Qingyi, but to be amazed by Miss Pang's craftsmanship, and I just expressed my feelings.

I heard that Cousin Jiaojiao planned to take over Aunt Qingyi's Huayan Embroidery workshop just after she came to Liangjing. I wonder if there is such a thing? "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was pushed to a new climax.

It was obvious that his thick skin had reached a new level, but there were still people who followed suit.

Xie Zhimo never found a chance to interject, feeling that the time was almost up, before waiting for Dugu Xuejiao to respond, he quickly added a few words, for fear that everyone would not believe it.

"Ah, no wonder I went to the street that day and saw Miss Dugu in an alley on Wanshou Street.

When I saw her standing at the entrance of Huayan Embroidery Workshop, I thought she was making clothes, but I didn't expect that Miss Dugu was going to take over Huayan Embroidery Workshop. "

Everyone looked at Dugu Xuejiao, who was stroking the cat, even Li Mengtian and Jun Yingfei, who had been keeping calm.

Dugu Xuejiao glanced at the two of them indifferently, they sang together, why don't you go to the stage to sing, it's really blinding your ability to talk nonsense.

"Oh, is that so? Since you saw me, why didn't you come up to say hello? I might as well get to know Miss Xie in advance."

Xie Zhimo was unmoved, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, his signature smile still on his face.

"Ever since Ms. Dugu came to Liangjing, she hasn't paid a visit or formally met her, so I don't want to go forward rashly. That being said, I was right at the time, and I was afraid that I might be wrong.

Miss Dugu, don't blame me for not reminding you, the current Huayan Embroidery Workshop is no longer the Huayan Embroidery Workshop when Princess Ning was alive, but an empty shell.

There is also that shop, I heard that it will be taken away soon, Miss Dugu, before you take over, you have to think clearly, you can't covet Princess Ning's fame, just ignore everything. "

This smiling tiger is really powerful. He speaks with a gun and a stick. He is obviously scolding himself for being opportunistic. He wants to use Shen Qingyi's famous brand to make a name for himself. He has a smile on his face, which makes people unable to catch his mistakes. No matter how you look at it, he looks like her He cared about himself, but in fact, every sentence contained evil intentions. The level of his words was much higher than that of Pang Chulong.

The girls from other aristocratic families naturally knew that Huayan Embroidery Workshop was about to fail, and it would be a matter of time before Linglong Embroidery Workshop replaced it, sooner this year, slower next year, or so in the past two years.

Even with the support of the Prince Regent, no embroiderer, no storefront, only bankruptcy, if not for this, they would not have flattered Pang Chulong just now.

But all the daughters of the aristocratic families who followed Pang Chulong could see that she thought carefully about the regent. If one day she really became the regent princess, it would be fine, and she would have to curry favor as soon as possible, otherwise she wouldn't have worked so hard.

The women of the aristocratic family also had their own thoughts, and all turned their heads to look at Dugu Xuejiao, with sarcasm that could not be concealed in their eyes.

It's really stupid to take over a mess and think it's a big deal.

Jun Zitong was the first to speak. Although she didn't want to see Dugu Xuejiao in her heart, she was just awkward at most, not to the point of letting her die. Seeing a group of people pressing her every step of the way, she couldn't stand it any longer.

It's like, my enemies can only be my own, I can only be bullied by me alone, what kind of rotten grains are you, people who dare to rob me!

"Cousin Jiaojiao, are they telling the truth?"

Dugu Xuejiao saw a trace of sincere worry from the bottom of her eyes, and couldn't help feeling more fond of her, and nodded to her, as an admission.

Jun Zitong's face was a little dignified, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

To be honest, she actually likes Huayan Embroidery Workshop very much. When Aunt Seventeen was still there, she often had people sneak out of the palace to buy the latest styles of dresses.

Although Linglong Embroidery Workshop is not bad, but I always feel that it doesn't have that kind of charm, and their brocade clothes are mainly luxurious, all kinds of jewelry and pearls, which can brighten people's eyes.

Take the hundred-bird skirt on her body as an example. The feathers of hundreds of kinds of birds are used for this skirt alone, so its value is self-evident.

When she first heard what Pang Chulong said, she was really moved. After all, it was the only treasure garment in the previous dynasty. It is so famous that it is almost every girl's dream fairy garment.

Which girl has no vanity, even if she is a princess, she still wants to have one.

But when she actually wore it on her body, she was not so happy. She said she was beautiful and she was indeed beautiful, but she always felt that something was missing.

Just like other clothes produced by Linglong Embroidery Workshop, there is always a feeling that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog. Many clothes can find the shadow of Huayan Embroidery Workshop.

Jun Zitong couldn't hide her disappointment, so she couldn't help but speak for Aunt Seventeen just now. In her heart, Linglong Embroidery Workshop will never be comparable to Huayan Embroidery Workshop.

Blindly imitate, without own unique design, let alone a few years, even decades, it is impossible to surpass.

Now that she heard that Dugu Xuejiao was going to take over Huayan Embroidery Workshop, it was impossible for her not to be touched, and even a little complicated.

If Dugu Xuejiao can really revive the Huayan Embroidery Workshop, that would be the best. Aunt Seventeen has a spirit in the sky, so she can surely rest in peace.

If Dugu Xuejiao didn't have that ability, and it was really like what these people said, just to gain the fame of Aunt Seventeen, I would not let her go!

Li Mengtian had the same thoughts as Jun Zitong, when he looked at Dugu Xuejiao, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Jun Yingfei is relatively young and doesn't know much about Shen Qingyi, so she has no idea whether Huayan Embroidery Workshop will close down.

Pang Chulong looked at Dugu Xuejiao arrogantly, and her voice was slightly sharp.

"Grand Concubine Zhen's birthday is coming soon. I heard that Huayan Embroidery Workshop has taken over the job of making costumes for the concubine's birthday, but now there is no embroiderer and no fabric. I really don't know what you plan to do?"

As soon as these words came out, another boulder fell into the water, instantly hitting the sky with huge waves.

The girls of the aristocratic family, who were originally listless, felt that they had regained the game in an instant, like Miao Miao, who had been in the cold rain for a long time, straightened her back again and looked at her viciously.

Dugu Xuejiao raised her hand and touched the king twice, her face was calm and breezy.

"You don't need to worry about this, Ms. Pang. The mountain people have their own clever plans. However, I would like to ask, why do you know so clearly about the Huayan Embroidery Workshop?"

Having said that, she glanced coldly at Pang Chulong and Xie Zhimo, smiling but not smiling.

"Could it be that you still sent someone to monitor me? Alas, what can I do, I just came to Liangjing, and I received such care from you."

With a sigh, the words he said seemed to be slapped in the face, clearly saying that they were spying secretly and had bad intentions.

Pang Chulong didn't bring it up in one breath, and almost exploded on the spot, his face was already flushed.

The usual smile on Xie Zhimo's face also had a crack, which was very stiff.

But Dugu Xuejiao didn't finish speaking, she continued to speak.

"Also, I've endured it for a long time just now. Seeing you bragging about yourself there seems to be very excited. I don't want to disturb you. Now that you've finished talking, shouldn't it be my turn?"

Speaking of this, his cold eyes swept over the people at the table, and then his eyes stayed on Jun Zitong.

"Cousin, the skirt you are wearing is not an authentic bird skirt, it can only be regarded as a high-quality imitation at best."

The flat tone and the words spoken were like a thunderbolt, splitting everyone present to the point where they were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

The bird skirt that has been praised for a long time is actually a high imitation?

This makes them how to accept!

(End of this chapter)

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