shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1042 You just use this to show off?
In Duke Huan's mansion, a pavilion is located surrounded by rockery.

There is gurgling water passing by, making the Liujiao Pavilion even more quiet in the simple and elegant surround.

When Bai Zhi'er was brought by the maid, there were two sisters Song Qingying and Song Qingrui sitting in the pavilion.

Beside them, there was a woman who looked like a steward.

Bai Zhi'er guessed that the person was the female shopkeeper of Jinxiu Pavilion.

Song Qingying is two years older than Song Qingrui, but her personality seems to be gentler than her.

Speak softly.

"Miss Jing is here, please sit down." Song Qingying immediately stood up and invited with a friendly smile.

Bai Zhi'er glanced at the seat she gave up.

The girl smiled brightly, her bright eyes were kind.

"I'll sit next to you."

Song Qingrui smiled, and sarcasm flashed in her eyes: "Sister, why are you giving up your seat to her? Miss Jing is very disciplined, why would she sit in your seat?"

She pulled Song Qingying to sit down again.

Song Qingrui winked, and a few maids from Jinxiu Pavilion came forward with the cloth in their hands.

"Miss Jing came from a long way, and we, as hosts, have nothing to entertain."

"I see that the clothes you usually wear are relatively simple, so I specially want to give you a piece of cloth. When Ming Yang's brother's birthday banquet is held, you won't be ashamed to wear it."

Song Qingrui grinned: "You choose first, which one do you like?"

Bai Zhi'er glanced down.

None of them were fancy.

The satin of these colored fabrics is either too rough and not good enough for her, or she thinks the colors are too vulgar.

When she was in Dachu, her fourth brother Bai Daoyan would collect the world's most precious snow satin to make clothes for her.

Before she was ten years old, the clothes she wore were cloud robes brought down from heaven.

It was woven by the fairy in the cloud.

In Bai Zhi'er's eyes, the splendor in front of him is nothing more than a pile of cloth.

It was used to make clothes, and with her delicate skin, it must be uncomfortable to wear.

So Bai Zhi'er took a look, then pushed back.

"I don't like either, you choose first."

The Song sisters were surprised.

Song Qingying sighed: "Could it be that Miss Jing has traveled far and wide and seen a lot? These fabrics are even worn by ladies in the palace."

"You can buy all of them with a few hundred gold, so why don't you look down on them?"

Song Qingrui laughed and sarcastically said, "Why don't you like it? Is it because you don't understand the goods?"

Bai Zhi'er spoke calmly, looking at them with sparkling black eyes.

"How can such a fabric be considered good?"

She pulled out the brown embroidered cloth: "This, not to mention that it feels rough to the touch, but the color is so dull, it's not bad for Mrs. Wei to wear."

After saying this, Song Qingrui and the stewardess looked a little ugly.

Bai Zhi'er picked up the Shu embroidery on the side again.

"Although it is Shu embroidery, the stitches are all scratched in this place, and the color is slightly dark. It is probably a defective product from last year."

"I won't say anything else. If Miss Song wants to wear it to the birthday party of the famous prince, of course she can wear it. It's just a question of whether it looks good or not. Forgive me for not complimenting you."

Song Qingrui frowned: "You can only talk big words, noble people wear these materials, there are so many problems you said, you are too picky."

The female steward was also a little unconvinced.

Their Jinxiu Pavilion is famous for its good material in Qin State. Although it is a bit more expensive, dignitaries like to wear it.

"Miss, it sounds like you have a little research on fabrics. I wonder what kind of satin you usually wear?" the female steward asked with a chuckle.

(End of this chapter)