BTTH – Start With Capturing The Goddess

"There are some more, I'll bring it to you later. As for the seamstress..."

Ya Fei shook the head, immediately said: "Tomorrow I will The people under his staff would ask, Imperial Capital has so many tailor shops and clothing shops, it should be possible to find seamstresses. But what are you going to make? Clothes?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Ya Fei His face blushed slightly.

Chen Mo bought some shameful dresses for her, and now he is looking for a seamstress, maybe he wants to make a dress like this...

Ya Fei There was a little nervousness in her heart.

"Secret. You only need to know that there is a concubine of yours. I can guarantee that you have never seen this thing before." Chen Mo said.

Hearing this, Ya Fei became more sure of something ashamed. She slapped Chen Mo's chest with her shy hands, whispering badass.

...

Because I think this kind of thing may be a matter of privacy.

Second day, Ya Fei asked his confidant maid to inquire, and said: "It's best to be strict and not to be nosy. You can find it according to these two requirements."

"Yes."

With the power of Premier Clan, it is not simple to find a tailor who meets the requirements in Imperial Capital.

In the afternoon, the maid gave Ya Fei the details of a person she found.

Ya Fei took a look and found it good, and showed it to Chen Mo.

"Song Qingjun, widow?"

Chen Mo glanced at the information and looked towards Ya Fei with surprise.

"Among the seamstresses of Imperial Capital, she has the best craftsmanship, her mouth is the strictest, she is not nosy, and she is timid, and there is a grandfather to take care of, and it's best to control it. It will spread the news."

After all, the things that I make are for myself to wear. Of course, Ya Fei has to be private in advance.

"Uh..."

I will let you find a seamstress with good craftsmanship, without so much attention.

But Chen Mo didn't say much, he looked at the details of Song Qingjun carefully.

18 years old, ordinary family, 5th stage battle qi.

Two Husbands have been killed in succession.

The first Husband was the son of the minister of courtesy. On the night of his marriage, he died in the room before he even entered the bridal chamber.

The second Husband was the owner of a tailor shop in Imperial Capital, but before the door was opened this time, there was a turmoil in Imperial Capital. The second Husband died in the turmoil a few months ago. middle.

Since then, Song Qingjun's reputation has gone bad, and he has been dubbed the name of Kefu, and has since been reticent.

Oh, good fellow!

"Bring me to see you." Chen Mo doesn't care about this, as long as he is good at craftsmanship.

Ya Fei beckoned and asked the maid to bring people over.

...

The waiting room.

Ya Fei and Chen Mo met Song Qingjun.

He is tall, wearing a black undergarment, simple and clean, with a black scarf on his face, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

At this time, within both eyes, there is a bit of tension and fear.

With a woman's bun tied to her head, a delicate hosta is inserted, her hands are folded on her waist, and she feels like a pretty daughter in a humble family.

However, at this time, the eyes of the two of them were all on Song Qingjun's bulging skirt.

Ya Fei has a voice: "This is too big."

Chen Mo thought of a sentence.

If you bow your head without seeing your toes, you are already stunning in the world.

These words honestly don't deceive me.

Seeing where the two eyes stayed, Song Qingjun felt more anxious, and quickly lowered his head, his lovable body trembled slightly.

Ya Fei noticed Chen Mo's gaze, and immediately glared at the maid next to him, as if to say, how did you find it?

The maid looked confused.

"This is the blueprint of the thing I asked you to make, can you do it?"

Chen Mo passed the drawn silk stocking style to the past.

Ya Fei wanted to see it, and was immediately blindfolded by Chen Mo: "Didn’t I say this is a secret, I will give you a surprise then."

"hmph, no You don't look at it." Ya Fei gave Chen Mo a white look and turned around.

Song Qingjun cautiously took it, just glanced at it, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Then...the one I drew is not good, but what I want to make is this thing, which has a strong sense of stretch and is light and thin..." Chen Mo simply Speaking of its characteristics.

"Can...can be made." Song Qingjun whispered nodded, the voice was like an oriole.

"Very good, then you can make a sample of ordinary fabric for me to see. If I think it is good, I will give you ice silk, and you can make a few more pieces of ice silk. "

Ya Fei did not give Chen Mo a lot of ice silk, and Chen Mo naturally couldn't take it out and waste it first.

"Now...make it now?"

Song Qingjun finally raised his eyes and took a closer look at Chen Mo, wearing a white robe with a piece of blood tied around his waist Jade and a delicate sachet.

Sword eyebrows, star eyes, high nose, handsome face.

The cheeks hidden in the veil are slightly red.

For Song Qingjun, the style of this blueprint is monotonous, combined with the characteristics mentioned by Chen Mo, it is not troublesome to make.

Chen Mo startled, how did he feel that the other party was a little impatient, and immediately said: "If it is possible, it is naturally good to make now. Don't worry, your salary is indispensable. I will give it three times."

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Chen Mo has a rich and imposing face.

"Thanks...thank you." Song Qingjun whispered.

"You are welcome, and you don't have to be afraid, I won't eat you."

Chen Mo let Song Qingjun relax. I didn't expect her to be so courageous, but It's actually so small.

Ya Fei arranged her in a room in the manor, so that she could make it with peace of mind.

Chen Mo originally thought it would take a day or two.

When he was planning to leave, after all, he was going to be distracted. Now it's time to go to Queen Medusa.

But it didn't come to mind. When the night came, Song Qingjun produced the finished product.

Chen Mo took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, soft, delicate, and thin.

It is no doubt silk stockings.

But what Song Qingjun produced is blue.

Chen Mo gave a dry cough, put the blue stockings into the Storage Ring, and immediately said: "In the future, white, black and pale-yellow will be made, and other colors will not be necessary."

After speaking, Chen Mo took out a large Jade Case and a bag.

"The box contains ice silk, and the bag contains 300 gold coins. It is your reward for the day."

Chen Mo handed it over.

Song Qingjun just accepted the jade box, but did not accept the bag, and she shied away in a low voice: "Too...too much, not so much needed."

"Too much?"

Chen Mo froze for a moment. He did not have a general concept of gold coin. After all, he usually buys medicinal ingredients for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

After the reaction was over, it was discovered that an ordinary tailor does not need so many gold coins to make a piece of clothing.

Furthermore, the materials are provided by Premier Clan.

"Well... the extra is considered a reward for you." Chen Mo grabbed Song Qingjun's delicate hand and immediately put the money bag in her hand.

Song Qingjun's face flushed behind the veil, he broke free quickly, and said timidly: "Thanks...Thank you!"