Chapter 125
Being sized up by King Xuan's scorching gaze, Chen Yingsheng felt a little uncomfortable, blushed slightly, retracted his feet slightly nervously, and responded indiscriminately:

"Okay, King Laoxuan sent someone to bring you the fabric, as well as your body size."

Her mother is an embroiderer, and under her mother's guidance, she has been a good embroiderer since she was a child.

King Xuan stood up with a smile on his lips, and frowned: "Why bother, I see that there is a cloth ruler behind Miss Chen."

He paced behind Chen Yingsheng, took the cloth ruler and twirled it in his hand.

Seriously?
To make clothes?

Chen Yingsheng became more and more uncomfortable, even standing there, he wanted to find a corner to hide.

"Miss Chen? Please help me undress." King Xuan deliberately lowered his voice, hoarse and gentle.

Chen Yingsheng lowered his head, the corners of his eyes were flushed, his hands trembled, and he untied the cloak with dark gold embroidered cloud patterns on King Xuan's body, revealing the gorgeous python robe.

When King Xuan put the cloth ruler in Chen Yingsheng's hand, he suddenly noticed something. He held her hand and held her catkin tightly with his long fingers, and put it in the palm of his hand:
"Ms. Chen's embroidery is exquisite, but she never expected her hands to be as smooth as jade."

"I will measure the size for King Xuan."

Chen Yingsheng's face was flushed, he took out the right hand that King Xuan put in his palm, and frantically raised his toes to measure the width of King Xuan's shoulders.

She was wearing a padded jacket outside today, because the village is full of coal, and the earth dragon in the house is so hot that it is as warm as spring.She took off the padded jacket, and inside was a chest-length light blue skirt, which happened to be tied with a red string belt at the chest.

King Xuan lowered his long eyelashes, looking at the girl in front of him...

He took a few steps closer and deliberately exhaled hot air towards Chen Yingsheng. The hot air brushed Chen Ying's arms and cheeks. Yunying's unmarried girl was already as red as a boiled shrimp, and her heart was jumping.

Another breath of hot air hit her, causing her to fall backwards in fright.

King Xuan quickly caught Ying Sheng, feeling the horror and stiffness of the person in his arms, King Xuan laughed softly, his voice became hoarse and charming:

"Miss Chen, be careful."

Chen Yingsheng stiffened, not knowing how to deal with it.

Confused, under the guidance of King Xuan, he finished measuring the size.

That night, Chen Yingsheng suffered from insomnia.

King Xuan returned to the courtyard, asked someone to find out the Liu Guangjin that he wanted to give as a gift, and arranged:

"Qi Wu, you asked Chen Yingsheng to bring needles and thread to the yard tomorrow, and you said that you need to embroider it according to one of my original clothes."

The master is the emperor's nobleman, why should he deal with a village girl.

Qi Wu asked his doubts.

King Xuan leaned back, and said slowly and casually: "Shunyao said that you are used to eating big fish and big meat, and occasionally you need some light porridge to make life tasteful. What's more, this light porridge is what Princess Han relies on. "

Tang Wang, who was far away in Kunzhou, read the letter from the flying pigeon, and suddenly smashed the cup, his chest heaved and he was furious:

"What a Han Jinyan, he refused my borrowing of soldiers on the front foot, and received the fifth child on the back foot. The fifth child has lived with him for five or six days. When did they have this friendship?"

"Hmph, when the father was here, he pretended to be dying all day long, and he could drink a ball of blood after walking a few steps. Liar! They are all liars! In the dark, not only did the Quan family, the richest man in Dayan, take him under his command. , Zeng Guogong and the others have already taken refuge in him."

The counselor thought for a while: "The lord calm down, Han Jinyan immediately rejected the lord, there is no reason to accept King Xuan."

Tang Wang gritted his teeth and said, "One of them is in Yizhou, and the other often recuperates in Taiyuan. Who knows, is it better to be in secret, and form an alliance early."

Another counselor came up with an idea: "No matter who Han Jinyan turns to, it will eventually cause other parties to attack. Why don't the princes release the news and see what actions Xiao Chengming, King Fen, and King Qin will do."

Tang Wang thought for a while, clapped his hands, and laughed loudly: "Yes, let them fight tigers, first exhausting their strength. Come and spread the news of Yanmen Mountain."

Mercury Village.

When Chen Yingsheng received the message the next day, he was restless at home.

For a while, the slender figure of the noble and beautiful King Xuan attracted her like a bug.

For a while, it was shy and unbearably angry.

In the end, the gorgeous and extravagant shadow won the upper hand.

Freshly dressed, Chen Yingsheng picked up a bamboo basket and prepared to go out.

Chen Sanzhu was in charge of guarding the courtyard of Fengwu Small Courtyard, helping the dumb uncle on a daily basis. The lady went out yesterday, and there was nothing in the courtyard. He returned to the courtyard after lunch.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his younger sister put on a Chinese New Year brocade dress and a red cloak with gray hair and green clips given to her by the young lady. She asked in surprise, "Sister? Where are you going dressed like this?"

Chen Yingsheng felt guilty for a moment, and forced himself to find an excuse: "The newly moved younger sister of the Fu family wants to see my new clothes and embroidered samples. I was afraid that I might leave the clothes, so I wore them for her to see."

Chen Sanzhu didn't doubt that she was there, so he told her to go back early.

Chen Yingsheng let out a sigh of relief when she walked out of the gate, and she deliberately went around to the back alley to the small courtyard on West Street.

After entering the yard, there was already a maid waiting, "Miss Chen, you are here, my prince is waiting for you."

Such an honorific title made Chen Yingsheng a little uncomfortable, and more of an inexplicable vanity.

After entering the Nuan Pavilion, King Xuan, who was drinking alone, narrowed his eyes and said softly:
"Miss Chen is here, and Liuguang brocade on the soft bed will help me make casual clothes, just like that vermilion outer shirt, with shoulders wrapped around clouds and branches, and embroidered bamboo peaks all over the sleeves."

Chen Yingsheng didn't know why, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he seemed a little disappointed that the strange picture that he was looking forward to did not appear.

She took the streamer brocade, cut the fabric according to yesterday's size, focused her eyes, and soon indulged in sewing the clothes.

King Xuan raised his eyebrows, and it really was a clear and beautiful porridge, different from the shy and drooping eyes of noble ladies in ordinary times, it was a bit of a wind-dyed painting.

After more than half an hour, the cloth was finally cut. Chen Yingsheng stretched his waist and rubbed his neck.

"Miss Chen is tired?" King Xuan put down the book in hand and raised his eyes.

"what!"

Chen Yingsheng forgot that she was at King Xuan's place now.

Like a frightened little rabbit.

King Xuan thought about it, and beckoned, "Come here, pour wine for me."

Chen Yingsheng fixed his eyes, she might have misread it, King Xuan's eyes looked very affectionate, with a smile in his eyes, like a firefly in the middle of the night.

Yes, it's what the scholars in the school said, like the fireflies in Shengye.

There was a voice in his heart calling for a stop, but Chen Yingsheng couldn't help walking over.

The stove is warm and the wine is hot.

When Chen Yingsheng filled a glass of wine and handed it over with both hands.

"Try it, is the wine in Taiyuan different from that in Yizhou?" King Xuan said with a smile.

Chen Yingsheng fell into King Xuan's gentle eyes, bit the bullet and swallowed dryly, "Cough—" his face was flushed red from being choked.

"Hahahahaha..." King Xuan pulled the dazed Chen Yingsheng onto the chair, tapped on the table, and signaled for two glasses to be filled.

King Xuan frowned, picked up the wine glass and knocked lightly, Chen Yingsheng drank five glasses in succession like this, and became dazed.

(End of this chapter)

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