Chapter 228
Then he stuffed the stack of rice paper into the undershirt on his chest, and carefully left the office.

After a while, she sneaked into a remote small courtyard, walked up to the maid who was watching the night, and whispered: "This is what your master wants. You pay the money with one hand and deliver it with the other hand."

The maid who was watching the night was startled for a moment, and then said: "Wait a minute, I don't have that much money on me, let me go in and let the master know."

"Okay, okay, go in quickly, I'm so sleepy." The man in night clothes said impatiently.

After a while, the night guard maid came out with 20 taels of silver ingot. She held the stack of rice paper with one hand and handed the silver ingot to the masked man with the other.

The masked man took the silver with one hand, and still held on to the rice paper with the other, until she put the silver ingot in her mouth and bit it to confirm that it was real money, then she let go of the rice paper tightly hand.

Then he said with a smile: "Hey, it's dark and windy this month, it's hard to tell if the money is real or not, now it's all right, it's real, go back and tell your master, next time there will be such a thing, I'm bound to help her mission accomplished."

After the maid got the drawing, she replied perfunctorily, "Yes, I see."

After the masked man got the response, he left like a wind blowing under his feet.

Looking at the back of the person who was leaving quickly, the night guard maid curled her lips, then turned and went to the yard.

"Master, these are the drawings given by the masked man." She handed the stack of drawings to the master who was sitting under the candlelight.

The person whose back was turned to the servant girl heard that the artwork had arrived, turned around quickly, and carefully admired the paintings by the faint candlelight, only to see that the rice paper was full of clothes, and those clothes were painted in the faint candlelight. Everything is so beautiful and lifelike.

She even imagined herself dangling in front of the prince in those beautiful clothes.

Thinking of this, she didn't bother to look carefully at the small script on it, and what other colors could match it.

She couldn't wait to hand the stack of rice paper to the maid, "Are you going to visit your relatives in a few days?"

The servant girl took the rice paper, nodded slightly in response: "If you return to the master, there are still two days before the servant girl can leave the house to visit relatives."

"Well, you hand over these drawings to the person at this address, and tell them not to ask too much, no matter how much money you spend, just find a few more tailors, and when you return home, you must make these clothes , especially the autumn clothes here." As she spoke, she handed a piece of paper to the maid, on which were written two long lines of addresses.

"Okay, I will definitely bring these drawings and words with you. It's getting late, master, let's rest quickly." The maid said and put away those drawings and addresses.

Early the next morning, Gao Chuchu received a message from Aunt Qiao named Cailing in the clothes storage room, saying that the fake artwork had been stolen at night.

Gao Chuchu smiled with great interest, and still had some expectations in her heart.
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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the servants to go back to visit their relatives.

In Yinyue Pavilion, except for Yuan Xiang who has no family members, everyone has gone back to visit relatives.

Gao Chuchu didn't feel uncomfortable either, she took Yuanxiang and spread a soft blanket in the backyard as usual, and started practicing yoga.

After a while, she was sweating profusely and her underwear was soaked.

Yuan Xiang stood aside, wiping the sweat that was about to flow into her eyes from time to time.

(End of this chapter)

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