This devil is too sticky

Chapter 383 Still not giving up?

Feng Qi liked the places he visited before, and she was in a good mood after killing her grandson Yuanyi, so she nodded at him.

"We're visiting three stores, and we're going to eat."

"it is good."

Seeing that Feng Qi didn't refuse, and didn't shake off his hand, Changsun Yuanyi raised the corners of his lips again, and led her to the end of the street.

There are not many people on this street. Now the world is peaceful, and there are very few knight-errants. Most of the people who come and go are exorcists, and they are all alone. Even if several people walk in groups, they are all men.

You can't find anyone else on the street holding hands like them.

People who saw them walking like this couldn't help talking behind their backs. The two of them acted as if they hadn't heard it, and they didn't feel embarrassed.

Finally, Changsun Yuanyi led Feng Qi to stop in front of a tailor shop, turned his head and smiled at her.

"Now that I have time, shouldn't it be time for Xiao Qi to fulfill his promise?"

"You still don't give up?"

Feng Qi understood this shop as soon as she saw it, and she still wanted her to make clothes for her.

"The concubine asked Nian Qi to study female celebrities, shouldn't Xiao Qi be with her?"

"..."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Feng Qi's mouth twitched, she was indeed still studying under the guise of the palace, and she should be studying the same courses as the eldest grandson Nianqi.It's just that the eldest Sun Nianqi didn't like these things either, so there were never female celebrities in the previous classes.

"Now that we're here, let's try again."

Before Feng Qi could answer, Changsun Yuanyi took her hand and walked in, as if he was very familiar with it.

The types of cloth in the store are much more than those in the Little Exorcist City. Feng Qi saw several kinds of fabrics, which she saw in the wardrobe of the eldest grandson Yuanyi.

"Shopkeeper, wrap up this horse, this horse..."

The eldest grandson Yuanyi didn't let Feng Qi choose this time, he chose a few colors by himself, handed over the bank note and didn't give Feng Qi a chance to refute.

Feng Qi looked at the cloths in the shop with amused expression, Nuo Da's shop had no pink, goose yellow... These beautiful colors, it seems that he is well prepared!

"Are you sure you want to choose these? Why do I think this one doesn't have all the colors? Why don't we try another one?"

Hearing Feng Qi's words, the corners of Changsun Yuanyi's mouth twitched, he really didn't dare to let her choose those colors this time.

"Xiaoqi is not hungry, go back to eat."

Changsun Yuanyi was afraid that Feng Qi was looking for Pink, so he dragged her out of the shop, while Bai Jing had already parked the carriage outside and went straight back to the palace.

In the Wang's mansion, Feng Qi watched the female red master work hard and cut out a piece of cloth, and soon the shape of a piece of clothing was cut out.

"If the two princesses are afraid of losing their hands, they can use this kind of brush to draw first, and then cut according to the part of the painting."

The teacher who taught Nuhong was very gentle, and spoke softly to Feng Qi and eldest Sun Nianqi.

Upon hearing this, Chang Sun Nianqi rubbed her disheveled hair, pouted her mouth and said coquettishly to the master.

"Master, we all studied for a day today, so can't we practice again tomorrow?"

After learning female red for a day, I feel more tired than practicing with a sword for a day.

But just after she finished speaking, the teacher pointed at Feng Qi and said in a low voice. "Little Princess, don't be lazy. You see, Princess Lian has already started cutting. Hey, what is Princess Lian doing? Why haven't I seen it?"

Grandson Nianqi looked curiously at Feng Qi who was beside her, and saw that she was cutting directly on the fabric with scissors in her hands. Although her movements were a bit slow, she did not hesitate, obviously she had an idea in her heart.

But the way she cut it was really weird and unheard of.

(End of this chapter)