My Queen Is Too Young

The second is Chuang Fei Niang's place. Although it can't compare with the empress's, she is free and will not be beaten. We are the only two of us who came into the palace. "

Liu Xiang also sighed, extremely uncomfortable, "this is no way."

At the end of summer, people everywhere feel dizzy. Mingyou has to hide in the hall and spend the summer by ice. Ruyi fans her and takes off her clothes. She just wears a pink open sleeve dress, which is very elegant and smart. Her green silk is tied with the same color hair.

"This is the only faint breath." Mingyou longed for the whole person to lie on the ice, Ruyi said with a smile, "Your Highness, we are cool. In this whole palace, ice is given priority to your highness."

Mingyou is next to the ice, and the cold moon for free. Feel bored, had to pull his gauze clothes to make fun of, suddenly came to the idea, way, "Ruyi, go to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone quickly."

Biting the penholder and drawing for a short time, it was coloring and marking. Mingyou held the paper in his hand and said, "is it good-looking?"

"This... Is the pattern of clothes painted by your highness?"

"Well." Mingyou held it up, and he Ruyi said, "this is the bird's soul dress. I remember that there are not some peacock feather lines from the tribute to the palace. It can be used to make the peacock feather at the skirt, and then smash and inlay the emerald gems. It must be lifelike."

A white dress, skirt Piao Piao Piao, collar with peacock feather line embroidered with dense patterns, skirt is a large area of peacock feathers, smart and moving, it is really like a peacock fairy from the mountains.

Ruyi is skillful. She connects two embroidering women in the Royal embroidery workshop. After ten days, she has finished the embroidery.

When she took the clothes back and changed them into Mingyou, Ruyi was stunned, "Your Highness, this is much more beautiful than the painting." The clothes were originally stained with aura and melted into the bright and quiet temperament, which was almost natural.

Mingyou carefully looked at himself in the mirror and thought, "what do I always feel like?"

Qinghua came in and said, "I think it's short of an elegant hairpin." Mingyou eyes a bright, immediately ran to paint.

In the Changle palace, Feng Qingqian looked at the breathless Mingyou and the painting in her hand and said, "you are in such a hurry that I can ask someone to make a hairpin for you?"

Feng qingshallow is not willing to, this matter how she does not have such a positive consciousness? What is business? Think of him as business!

"You don't want to?" Mingyou looks at him calmly.

"I'll let Changsheng do it later." Mingyou is holding the things in his hand like a treasure, and suddenly he says, "fengqiqi, how about opening a shop in the imperial city to monopolize these clothes and jewelry?" Feng Qingqian looked at her excited tossing, "you don't have enough money?"

Mingyou shakes his head, "no, but who will be afraid of silver."

Feng Qing shallow pulled her face and said, "if you are willing to spend half of this thought on me, you can move the money in the Treasury at will." Can't it be more interesting than him?

Mingyou shook his head, "what do you have to study?" How many hairs does Feng Qiqi have every day?

Thinking fast, Mingyou is also quick to do. She has set a model for Changsheng, and she has painted things for several days. They are some extremely exquisite jewelry and clothes.

When Ruyi came in to deliver water, she found that she had painted a box again and shook her head. Her Highness changed her mind very quickly. Yesterday, she was still developing a new style of clothes. Today, the wind has changed.