The rebirth of the first daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 276 Unexpected (4)
Sure enough, Ms. Zhang nodded secretly, thinking that the eldest lady of the Shangguan family is really a wonderful person. It is rare to have a prominent status and outstanding looks, and she is also very approachable. This is very rare in Qingyun City where there are many noble girls.

"Miss, this is what the clothes look like. They are all the most fashionable styles at the moment. Take a look."

Zhang Qiao finished measuring the size and took out a stack of papers from a purse by her side, and spread them flat on the table. Shangguan Ning glanced at them lightly, and sure enough, the clothes on them were extremely novel, but Shangguan Ning didn't care In the past life or in this life, he didn't care about these external things, so he only glanced at him for a few times and then withdrew his gaze.

"Mother Zhang, you are one of the best shopkeepers of the embroidery pavilion in Qingyun City. You can embroider flowers with one hand, and your vision is naturally very good. Please ask Mama Zhang to help you decide on the style of clothes. Shangguan Ning thanked Mama Zhang first." .”

These words make Zhang Qiaozui feel elated. She has seen Jiang in the Shangguan Mansion. Although she has a good temperament and appearance, she is very ordinary in dealing with people and conversation. She never expected that such a mother could give birth to such a child. When my daughter came, she praised everyone so beautifully that it sounded like fairy music, making people feel as if they were floating in the clouds and didn't know what day or night it was.

"Since Miss thinks highly of me so much, I have the cheek to call the shots, but I am not my mother boasting, the clothes made by my Baoxiu Pavilion must be exquisite, and a beauty with ice muscles and bones like Miss can show her face and wear our precious clothes." The clothes of Xiuge are the honor of Baoxiu Pavilion, mother, when I go back, I will definitely tell the embroiderers to work day and night to deliver the clothes to the mansion before the lady's and the ceremony."

"That's it, Shangguan Ning thanked Mama Zhang."

Shangguan Ning took out a heavy small purse from the small drawer of the table. This time, Cong Yu was quick-witted and understood what Shangguan Ning meant, took the purse from Shangguan Ning's hand and handed it to Mama Zhang.

"Mother Zhang, you must make a unique dress for our young lady!"

Zhang's mother didn't need to open the bag to know that there was at least ten taels of silver in the money bag. Her round and full face smiled like a flower, and she even said yes to Cong Yu with a happy smile.

Before Mama Zhang left for a cup of tea, another person entered the door of Ningyu Pavilion. The person who came at this time was far beyond Shangguan Ning's expectations. Shangguan Ning had only mentioned this person once so far, and even if It wasn't the last time I saw this person's portrait, I'm afraid Shangguan Ning would have completely forgotten about this person.

"Miss, outside there is a girl from Ouyang who claims to be from Gusu Garden, begging to see her outside the door."

When Shangguan Ning heard this, the teacup in her hand almost fell to the ground. No matter what, she never thought that this mysterious Ouyang Niaoyou would take the initiative to come to her Ningyu Pavilion.

"Oh? Then invite her in!"

Shangguan Ning's tone was flat, but in fact her heart was not calm, and there was even a lot of turbulence. She turned a lot of thoughts in an instant, trying to guess the other party's intentions, and then gathered all the information she had learned about Ouyang Niaoyiao recently. Reorganized it again.

When Shangguan curled into the door, Shangguan Ning had already collected his thoughts, sat on the chair with a calm expression, and looked at the elegant woman in plain clothes.

Ouyang Niaoyou was seventeen or eighteen years old when she entered the mansion, eight or nine years had passed by this time, but the years did not seem to have left the slightest trace on her body.

The woman in front of her still has a face like a bright moon and a cold face, eyebrows like a crescent moon and eyes like a clear pool, a bewitching red cloud birthmark in the middle of her cheeks and ears, red lips that look like blood shining like jewels, plain clothes and pure white veils flying, Her black hair fell from her shoulders to her waist, and her slender steps were exquisitely unparalleled. For a moment, Shangguan Ning had the illusion that the person approaching in front of her was not a woman but an elf who had fallen into the mundane world.

(End of this chapter)