Last night, Baili Wushang was really not too happy, so he had time to think about other issues. When he stood in the Jinluan Hall this morning, what he was thinking about was what Yun Jingchu told him last night that he would make him clothes.
The scene was so happy that a person stood there and giggled...
Of course, it was his father who told him that he kept giggling. His father's original words were: "Shang'er, are you happy? In the morning, I saw you wandering away, standing alone.
Where’s the giggle?”
After hearing his answer, his father and second brother laughed so much that they unanimously decided to give him a day off in the afternoon.
When dealing with government affairs in the morning, he was also a little absent-minded. He couldn't help but think about what happened last night and reminisce about the happiness last night.
After thinking about it, he came up with the color issue. Logically speaking, his clothes are usually white from the inside to the outside, with almost no other colors. I don't know why Yun Jingchu chose red for him.
That's why he asked this question now.
"Yes, don't you like it?" Yun Jingchu looked into Baili Wushang's eyes and asked seriously.
"Of course I do." Baili Wushang replied without thinking.
As long as it was given to him by Jingchu, he liked it no matter what color it was.
"That's good, come and have a meal." Yun Jingchu waved to Baili Wushang to have a meal.
In fact, the reason why she thought of making a red nightgown for Baili Wushang was because she thought of Wushang's stunning appearance when he wore the wedding robe on the day they got married, so she wanted to relive that day.
feeling.
There was nothing we could do about the outer robe. Firstly, her needlework skills were mediocre, and secondly, it was a bit unreliable to let Wushang, who had always been cold and cool, walk around in bright red.
After lunch, it was naturally time for Yun Jing to take a nap since she was pregnant.
Baili Wushang was originally accompanying Yun Jingchu, but when he fell asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, then quietly got out of bed and went out.
"Your Majesty." The little girl guarding outside the door saluted him.
"Go and call the embroiderer in the mansion to the flower hall." Baili Wushang ordered.
The little girl took the order and left.
After a while, the four embroiderers followed the little girl into the flower hall.
"Your Majesty." The four embroiderers saluted Baili Wushang, "I wonder what your Majesty's orders are when he invites the slaves?"
"I want some red robes. You can help me make them from today on." Baili Wushang ordered.
"Ah..." The four embroiderers all opened their eyes wide and looked at Baili Wushang in dumbfounded manner.
Did they hear it wrong? Didn’t the prince only wear white clothes when he was a child? I heard that when the prince was a child, the queen also wanted him to wear bright colors, but she was rejected.
The four little girls who were serving Yun Jingchu just now understood the reason after just a moment's thought. They lowered their heads and pursed their lips and snickered: The prince really cares about the princess. I just heard that the princess likes the color red, so he immediately let her go.
Man makes red clothes.
"I want some red robes, please help me make them as soon as possible." Looking at the four stupid embroiderers, Baili Wushang frowned and repeated what he just said.
"...Yes." The four embroiderers looked stern, quickly came to their senses, and responded in unison.
Baili Wushang waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go down."
"Yes." The four of them responded.
After a pause, one of the embroiderers looked at Baili Wushang hesitantly...