Chapter 439
As soon as Aunt Hong had cut this end, someone had knotted it on the other side, sewing and embroidering, the speed was astounding.

Wen Qing'er was still competing with the snacks on the table, but when she looked up, she couldn't look away anymore.

She usually claims to be good at women's red, but she can see the movements of the embroiderers in the palace, but she can't say anything.

Seeing that Aunt Hong had finished the work at hand, she took a leisurely break with tea at the side.

Wen Qing'er quietly leaned forward, even lowering her voice involuntarily, for fear of disturbing the movements of the embroiderers.

"Aunt Hong, why are you so powerful? Zuo Qing'er is not in a hurry, there is no need to hurry, just let the sisters drink tea and do it slowly."

Aunt Hong chuckled lightly: "It's the first time I've seen this battle. It's not surprising that you were shocked. We're all used to it."

"In the end, we are just clothes makers. Whatever the master wants, we will make it the next day. If we can't make it, we will be beheaded!"

For some reason, Aunt Hong's expression suddenly changed, she shook her head with empathy, and refused to reveal another word.

He only said: "Miss Wen San won't wait too long, at most an hour, and she can put on new clothes before lunch."

Wen Qing'er shut her mouth consciously, for fear that she would say something sad that would touch Aunt Hong, as secret matters in the palace are not uncommon.

How can the life of a servant be counted as life? A word from the master can determine the fate of a servant.

What Aunt Hong said was right, in less than an hour, all three clothes were ready, Wen Qinger tried it on, and it fit her body perfectly.

Wen Qinger's stature has grown rapidly recently, without the wide sleeves and hem of the skirt, she immediately highlighted her slender waist and long legs.

The red color made Wen Qing'er bright and lively, the collar and cuffs were inlaid with a circle of fluffy fox fur, and the leftover cloth red was left by Auntie cleverly, so it just happened to make a cloak.

It really is a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles. After wearing the whole set of clothes, the softness between Wen Qing'er's brows faded away, making her look extremely heroic.

From this point of view, it looked like a miniature version of Wen Yizhen, which made the maids in the room laugh.

"If Madam saw the girl's appearance, she would think that there is another son in the house!"

Wen Qing'er didn't like such eye-catching colors before, but now looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she is reluctant to take it off, no matter how she looks at it, she is satisfied.

The other two bodies also have their own merits, and Aunt Hong's eyes are really vicious!

Wen Qing'er was satisfied and thanked, seeing that everyone went outside to report to Eunuch Qian, Wen Qing'er intentionally kept them there for a while, she was busy all morning but didn't take much rest.

"Eunuch Qian and Aunt Hong stay for a while. After working for so long, they must be entertained by Qing'er."

Eunuch Qian smiled, and hurriedly waved his hands to refuse: "The servant is not lucky enough to eat the meal of the third girl here!"

"The slave will have to go to Yongweihou's mansion, General Ji's and General Li's mansions soon."

"I have to get everything done in one day!"

Eunuch Qian said so, but he was very clear in his heart!

These few are all the additions to Miss Wen San!

It's just that Concubine Duan was afraid that her special care would make the people in the palace notice something, so as not to be preempted by others.

"Then Eunuch Qian can come to the house when he is free. If Eunuch Qian and Aunt Hong hadn't come here, Qing'er wouldn't be able to wear such a well-fitting dress!"

"Princess Qing'er should thank you, but father-in-law and aunt should be thanked the most!"

(End of this chapter)

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