Get Rich In Cold Palace

If it's a little later, it's bound to be discovered.

"Bear with it, I'll tear it off."

Wan Rong said behind her.

Smell speech, Wan count nodded, and then lying on the bed, Wan Rong began to slowly tear the skin from her body, pain directly into her body, Wan Qing's teeth tightly bite, don't want to make a sound.

After tearing off the whole dummy skin, Wan Qing was relieved.

"Don't be so impulsive next time. It will not only harm the master, but also yourself. You're not going to die!"

Wan Rong looks at her this serious wound to reproach of say.

Wan Qing did not speak, lying on the bed, today she almost can kill Shufei!

Wan Rong see her don't speak also didn't say what, serious for her treatment wound.

It's time for such a toss. The assassin's disturbance has made people panic. Now they have been caught and calmed down.

Ye Yun had to get up early and go to court. After returning to Huaqing Palace with Bai Jiao, he had a rest.

The next day, Bai Jiaojiao slept until noon, and ye Yun had already left.

When she woke up, she found that there were many bodyguards in the palace.

"What's going on out there?"

Bai Jiao looked at the guards with his head out.

"These are ordered by the emperor, and selected by Zhong Tongling himself, in order to protect the master's safety."

Xiao Lan smiles.

Yesterday's storm makes Ye Yun realize that it's impossible for Bai Jiao to have only one Xiaolan around him, so he has to transfer some bodyguards to protect the safety of Huaqing Palace.

Looking at the battle, Bai Jiao Jiao could not even fly in.

"Master, I always feel that the assassin was not the same person last night." Xiao Lan said.

When she came back last night, she didn't have a chance to tell Bai Jiaojiao that after all, the emperor was there. After thinking about it all night, the more she thought about it, the less she felt like it.

"I think so, too. I don't feel very similar in body shape. I think the maid in waiting next to Princess Ning seems to be, but..."

Bai Jiao slightly frowned and paused.

"But how could she not have a wound?"

She couldn't understand this. The blood on the corner of the table must be hers. Will her wound heal automatically?

"Is it not her?"

Xiao Lan doubts a way, also this reason can explain.

Bai Jiaojiao shakes her head. She has an indescribable feeling about Wan Qing. The feeling is that she doesn't feel it. If it's really her, the concubine Ning is really not simple.

"If you look for an opportunity, go and try that Wan Qing to see if she can do Kung Fu."

Bai Jiao thought for a while and said.

"It's the master."

Smell speech, Xiao Lan answered a sentence.

"Oh yes, master, Wei Zhaoyi came here in the morning. Seeing you resting, I didn't disturb you any more. I've told her about master's situation, so that she can rest assured."

Xiaolan suddenly thought of this thing, and said quickly.

White Jiao Jiao Jiao corner of the mouth smile: "in addition to the emperor, palace also thousand brocade most care about me."

Her heart is very gratified, every time he had an accident, Wei Qianjin is always more worried about himself than she is.

Wei Qianjin had a nightmare about Bai Jiaojiao last night. She was so scared that she woke up early in the morning and came to Huaqing Palace to see Bai Jiaojiao. Before she went in, she was stopped outside by the guards. Thanks to Xiao Lan, she was able to go in. When she learned that Bai Jiaojiao was ok, she let her heart down and waited outside the palace for a long time before she left.

In the afternoon, Bai Jiaojiao just had lunch, Wei Qianjin immediately came to the Huaqing Palace.

The two sisters chatted all afternoon. Since Wei Qianjin was in the palace, Bai Jiao was not so boring.

Seeing that summer is coming, Bai Jiao Jiao is thinking about new styles for yunchongzhuang these days. She plans to design some good-looking shoes and clothes. It's better to make them before summer.

Bai Jiao Jiao is not satisfied with her painting on paper. It really makes her big head. She wants to add some modern elements to her shoes, which will sell well.

We should not only consider these, but also consider the ancient people's conservatism. If it's too exposed, I'm afraid it will be taken as a chatterbox.

Bai Jiao sits at the back of the desk, racking her brains to think, but she has no inspiration.

After drawing one and throwing another, the floor is full of paper balls. Xiaolan comes in with tea and cakes. Seeing the paper in this place and the helpless master, she shakes her head helplessly.

Xiaolan put down the tea, picked up a paper ball on the ground, opened it and looked at it carefully for a while, with a look of surprise.

"Master, you are painting Shoes? "

Xiao Lan asked suspiciously. After looking at it several times, she realized that it was a pair of shoes!

Bai Jiao nodded.

Xiaolan's eyes are about to stare out!Are these shoes? She's never seen a shoe like this. Is it something that people can wear?

"But master, why is the front flat and the back high? The inside of the shoes is inclined. Can people walk steadily? "

Xiaolan looked at the drawings she had drawn and questioned them.

The key is that the back of the shoes is actually supported by a thin one. Anyway, she can't wear it. It's estimated that she will sprain when she walks.

"You don't understand. These are high-heeled shoes. Don't worry, they have been passed by me."

Bai Jiaojiao holds her chin in both hands and looks loveless. The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. She suddenly realizes how difficult it is to create a perfect pair of shoes.

Xiaolan didn't speak. She bent down and picked up a paper ball. When she saw the design inside, she was completely stupid! Doubt it's human again? It's just one sole with two ropes on it!

She saw that this was a flip-flop painted by Bai Jiaojiao.

Although the shoes are really cool in summer, and she often wears them in modern times, ancient people are very conservative, so I'm afraid they can't.

Finally, Bai Jiaojiao decided to focus on ancient elements, and then changed it a little bit.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Jiao's eyes lit up with a flash of inspiration.

"Xiaolan, you go to find someone to buy me the best styles in the capital."

Bai Jiaojiao said.

Find out their popular styles first, and integrate their own creativity. This is sure to work. Having a way is a good start.

Xiaolan replied, and then sent people to the capital to buy the best-selling shoes.

The action is very fast, and the people in the palace who do business soon buy all the best shoes on the market.

Bai Jiaojiao took it up and looked at it carefully. It was almost the same. There was no difference between these pairs. The decoration was different from embroidery, and the shape was the same.

With a similar understanding, Bai Jiaojiao began to design in accordance with the style of ancient people.

After several paintings were abandoned, she finally got one to her satisfaction.