You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 438 Funny
Wen Qing'er hurriedly held Hong Gu's hands that continued to measure, with panic all over her face: "Gun Hong! Qing'er really can't fit in this size, even if Qing'er doesn't eat or drink for a few days, it won't work!"

Aunt Hong smiled: "Third Miss, why are you panicking? Just trust me, Aunt Hong. I only told you to wear clothes made by Aunt Hong. No one else will look down on you anymore!"

The maids at the side couldn't help laughing, Wen Qing'er had a bitter face, she believed in Hong Gu's evil to be a ghost!
It seems that she really has to imitate those beauties with small waists and drink wind and dew all day long!
While talking, Honggu already knew Wen Qinger's size like the back of her hand, asked the maid to put on the third girl's clothes, and invited someone to choose the material.

Earlier, Eunuch Qian only said that he had brought some materials, but when Wen Qing'er walked around the screen and looked up, he was taken aback.

The table and the imperial concubine's bed were already piled up with silk and satin, as colorful as clusters of flowers blooming in the room.

According to Wen Qing'er's usual preferences, she only chose two beautiful colors, one water blue and one light apricot. After asking Hong Gu to look at it, Hong Gu shook her head again and again.

"The third girl is exactly the same age as Hua, why do you like these old-fashioned colors, these two horses are only light apricot, so I, Honggu, can take a second look!"

As she said that, Aunt Hong pointed to a Qianhong horse and a smoky purple one, patted the back of Wen Qing'er's hand, and said earnestly, "You must be right!"

Unable to tolerate Wen Qing'er's refusal, Hong Gu asked someone to put away all the other materials, first took a handful of Qian Hong and spread them out on the table, and directly held the big brass scissors to greet her.

Wen Qing'er knew that she couldn't persuade her anymore, so she sat down on the chair and asked Nian Xia to serve some pots of good tea and some plates of snacks.

It happened that she hadn't had her breakfast yet, so Wen Qing'er twirled a piece of plum blossom crisp and wanted to stuff it into her mouth, before she could smell it, Aunt Hong snatched it away.

With a look of disgust on her face, she kept muttering: "My good girl! Don't eat it! The servant girl was made with the girl's waist first! Two more bites will not work!"

Wen Qing'er was so wronged that she was about to cry when her mouth was snatched away, her mouth curled up, her eyes filled with tears.

"Aunt Hong, Qing'er is here to play with the princess, not to choose a concubine! Wouldn't it be Qing'er's life not to let Qing'er eat?"

Wen Qing'er grabbed Aunt Hong's clothes, raised her head, and looked at Aunt Hong pitifully, making a gap between her thumb and index finger.

"Just be more generous, that's all, okay, Aunt Hong."

Aunt Hong couldn't help pinching Wen Qing'er's slumped face: "Your maidservant knows why the princess specifically instructed this servant to do it!"

"Third Miss is really a greedy person! You will be in a hurry if you just snatched your snacks, but don't worry, this servant will leave you room to fill your stomach!"

After hearing this, Wen Qing'er was full of resentment, and then reluctantly sat back on the chair.

Staring at Aunt Hong with tearful eyes, she didn't speak, her left and right hands started working at the same time, and she had to stuff her mouth full with plum cakes to relieve her anger.

Aunt Hong will not make fun of San Miss Wen anymore, if this continues, Miss San will choke herself to death!

The people Eunuch Qian brought with him this time are all experts in the clothing bureau. Aunt Hong doesn't need to draw a picture and then cut it according to the comparison.

With a glance at Wen Qing'er, she knew the size of the third girl. Before it was time for a cup of tea, all three pieces of cloth had been cut.

(End of this chapter)