Jian Sui Daye

"Ok?"

Xing Xing looked at Fen He who suddenly became very shy, and felt strange in his heart, wondering how this normally courageous maid suddenly became like this.

Seeing happy eyes looking straight at her, Fenhe's heart beats more and more cheerfully, her head droops, and is buried tightly between her breasts, a pair of small jade-like hands are flustered and kneading herself. The skirt of the dress, the sunset glow in the sky seems to have also stained her neck and earlobes.

"My lord, it's still not dark yet." Fen He's voice was as low as a mosquito, and if she hadn't been happy with her excellent hearing, she wouldn't have heard what she said at all.

"Fen He, I know it's not dark yet. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Gao Xing stood up from the chair, took two steps, and asked with concern.

"Ah!" Fen He exclaimed, and took two steps back in a panic, widening the distance between him and Gao Xing.

"Fen He, are you sick? I'll ask the housekeeper to find a doctor to show you!" He said happily and concerned, and was about to call someone.

"Young Master, don't!" Fen He quickly waved his hands to stop him: "Young Master, this servant is not sick, and his body is fine."

"I'm really not sick, so I don't need to see the doctor?" Gao Xing asked.

"No need, thank you for your concern, Young Master." Fen He was moved in her heart.

Gao Xing nodded and said, "Okay, but I think you should go down and have a good rest, so as not to get sick from being too tired."

"My lord, this servant is in good health. If you have any orders, just tell me. I will do my best to do my best for you." Fen He felt a little longing in her heart, and she looked happily with evasive eyes.

"Oh, good." Gao Xing hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, took out a stack of toilet paper from his sleeve and put it on the table, "Come on, Fen He, sit down."

"I don't dare." Fen He was overwhelmed by the flattery. Although she usually had the courage to joke with Gao Xing, it didn't mean that she had forgotten her identity as a maid, and she would not forget the etiquette that should be observed.

"Sit down quickly and listen to me." Gao Xing grabbed Fen He's little hand and dragged her to a chair to sit down.

"Ah, Young Master grabbed my hand! His hand is so big and warm." Fen He's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.She was like a boiled shrimp, hot and red all over.

"Ah, young master!" Fen He sat on the chair dizzily in her mind, not knowing where she was, and she didn't wake up until she was happy to shake her twice.

"Fen He, are you sure you're okay?" Gao Xing asked earnestly, he wondered why Fen He suddenly felt a little out of control.

"My servant is fine, thank you for your concern, Young Master." Fen He took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement, longing, shyness and other emotions in her heart.

Xing Xing spread out the straw paper and said: "Fen He, I know you are always ingenious and good at needlework, so I wonder if you can help me make something?"

"So it's like this, Master doesn't like Fen He? Yes, I'm just a humble maidservant." Fen He murmured to herself, the blush on her face receded instantly, deep disappointment and misery floated in her heart, but But it didn't show on the face, "Of course, I don't know what the young master needs?"

Fen He suppressed the disappointment in her heart, followed her happy fingers, and cast her eyes on the straw paper on the table.Strange, never-before-seen pictures were drawn on the straw paper.

"Young Master, what is this, why has Fen He never seen it before?" Fen He asked suspiciously.

"Then can you sew it out of cloth according to these patterns?" Smiling happily, she thought to herself: Of course you haven't seen it before. This thing is called a bra, and it is a must-have for modern women.Whether it is for women to shape and maintain a beautiful figure, or for physical health, this thing is indispensable.

Speaking of it, the inventor of the bra is Yang Guifei Yang Yuhuan, the protagonist praised by the poet Li Bai in "Qing Ping Diao", but it was pirated by Gao Xing to praise Zhang Lihua.

While the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty is remembered by the world, it also makes the sons and daughters of China proud of it.In addition to Li Shimin and Wu Zetian, there is another person who is familiar to everyone, and that is Tang Minghuang Li Longji.Maybe many people remember him because he robbed his son's daughter-in-law, Yang Yuhuan, the fat beauty who has been passed down through the ages.

The famous Anshi Rebellion accelerated the decline of the Tang Dynasty, and the protagonist was An Lushan.

An Lushan used to hang out with Yang Guifei and scratched the latter's breast with his powerful claws.Concubine Yang was afraid that Li Longji would discover her adultery with An Lushan, so she made a cloth pocket to cover her injured crisp bra.The court ladies rushed to follow suit, and it has been handed down to this day. In 1914, it was stolen by Fei Marie in the United States and became the owner of the patent.And "An Lushan's Claw" was also used by later generations as a metaphor for reaching out too long and obtaining improper benefits through very dirty means.Of course, nowadays it also has the meaning of insulting women.

"Yes." Fen He nodded, this thing is very simple, it's just two pieces of cloth and a few straps, it won't trouble her.

"That's good, Fenhe, go buy the best silk and satin and make one for me, can you do it tomorrow afternoon?"

"The maidservant must be serious about sewing for the young master, and complete the tasks ordered by the young master on time." Fen He nodded firmly, feeling very satisfied to be able to do things for the young master.

"Thank you, Fen He." Gao Xing patted Fen He's little hand lightly.

Fen He's cheeks that had returned to normal color turned red again, she lowered her head a little shyly and said, "My lord, you are welcome, it is the duty of a servant to do things for you." Said: "Young master, I don't know what this thing is for?"

"Well, this, you will know when the time comes." Gao Xing looked a little unnaturally, and did not answer.

Zeng Jin's joy is ruthless, he can ruthlessly twist a woman's neck for the sake of mission and hatred without changing his face, no matter how beautiful and delicate she is, he can completely ignore the woman's beautiful body commotion in front of him.But it is different now, he has lost his hatred and gained a new life, especially after having sex with women, his heart seems to have softened, and he also seems to have become shy.

Seeing that Gao Xing didn't want to say anything, Fen He didn't ask anymore. After bidding farewell to Xing Xing, she took the drawings and went back to study sewing.

"Huh—" He took a long breath and walked slowly to the courtyard. His eyes fixed on the golden crow falling to the west, just like the Northern Qi regime that is gradually declining. He has both eager desire and loss in his heart Melancholy.

It is now the end of September, and it is only nearly three months since 574 A.D., the year with the greatest change in history, and the time Gao Xing has been waiting for is getting closer and closer.

When the evening of the next day came, Fen He appeared in front of Gao Xing again. In addition to the blueprint that Gao Xing gave her, she also had a big package in her hand.

"My lord, it's a good thing that this servant did not disgrace her life, and finally completed the task you ordered." Fen He put the things in her hand on the table next to Gao Xing's, and then obediently stood aside.

"You are so lucky, Fenhe, thank you!" Looking at Fenhe's originally delicate face with two dark circles, bloodshot eyes in her big beautiful eyes, and tiredness between her brows, when she is happy, she knows that she must have died overnight. I didn't sleep, I sewed all night seriously.

"This is what a servant girl should do." Fen He shook her head and replied.

"You're tired too, go back and rest!" Gao Xing stood up, patted Fen He's shoulder lightly, and said gently.

Fen He said: "Young master, you should take a look at the things first, if there is something wrong, I will modify it later!"

"No, I don't worry if you do things."

A simple sentence is like a warm current flowing from Fenhe's heart instantly, and the fatigue on her body seems to disappear. Isn't this sentence the reason for all my hard work?

"Go, have a good rest." Gao Xing patted Fen He's shoulder again, ordering her to go back and rest.After looking at the happy one moved, he held back his tears and left quickly.

After Fen He left, Gao Xing opened the package, and three or four pieces of women's clothing appeared in front of his eyes.At this time, the craftsmanship was too backward, and things like elastics and locks could not be produced, so the styles of these things were a bit monotonous.

Fen He is really a girl with ingenuity, and the fine stitches are not much better than things sewn by modern machines.

"Who should I ask for a fitting?" Gao Xing frowned and pondered, this question was really tangled.