197. Chapter 197 Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence
She believed Mu Yunhua said that Jiao Xiaoliu was unique, and pointed at Feng Qianchen, "Would you like to help him measure his size?"
"The eyes are the ruler and the hands are the scales. Don't doubt my ability!" He looked at Feng Qianchen carefully again, "The clothes I make are guaranteed to fit."
Jiao Xiaoliu smiled and rubbed Feng Qianchen's arm with his head, "Of course I believe in your ability, I have never doubted it."
Mu Yunhua covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Okay, don't be poor. Stay at my place for lunch today. I will take you back before dinner and give you clothes by the way..."
"Does this mean you can make the wedding dress in just half a day?" Ke Ren looked at Mu Yunhua with admiration.
Mu Yunhua nodded slightly, "Because we have to come up with a style suitable for the two of them, so it's been very slow. You guys are just strolling around here, I'll draw the style first, and then we'll start work..."
She opened her arms completely, like a blue butterfly flying across the chrysanthemums on the ground and floating into the distance.
As soon as Mu Yunhua left, several people immediately relaxed. In front of such an elegant woman, everyone would raise their posture intentionally or unintentionally.
A place with beautiful scenery like this is very suitable for falling in love. Naturally, Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu would not let go of this rare tranquility. Leaving Bu Qingyun alone, Kexin still had three Keren, so they went for a walk.
Bu Qingyun looked back and forth at the two women next to him, and laughed awkwardly, "Last night, our prince pulled me up to do hard labor. I feel very tired today. I'm going to find a place to sleep for a while. You two go and have some fun."
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Ke Ren opened his mouth, looked at Bu Qingyun hesitantly, and finally followed Ke Xin towards the creek.
Bu Qingyun looked at Kexin's back and sighed deeply, "What the hell is this..." After saying that, he lay down on the spot. If he had anything to worry about, he wouldn't think about anything when he fell asleep.
"Is this place really yours?" Ever since he met Jiao Xiaoliu, Feng Qianchen, the Iceberg Prince who used to be indifferent to everything, always turned into a curious baby in front of Jiao Xiaoliu.
Jiao Xiaoliu smiled, "I just discovered this place accidentally. Everything is taken care of by Huahua, so don't say that this place belongs to me again."
Feng Qianchen stopped and looked at Jiao Xiaoliu for a moment, "What else are you hiding from me?"
"There are many... For example, I still have many, many assets... For another example, I estimate that I will have a generous dowry..." Jiao Xiaoliu put his hand on his forehead and looked into the distance, "Let's go for a walk over there.
Over there is a place to eat…”
A simple bamboo house with a simple plaque hanging on it that read: Dongliju. The bamboo house was surrounded by a fence, and the rockeries surrounding it gave Feng Qianchen the illusion that he was in the mountains.
Jiao Xiaoliu sat on the stone bench in front of the bamboo house and looked at the surrounding scenery with her chin in her hands. She waved to Feng Qianchen, "Huahua is really a talent... I just casually said a few lines of poetry, and she actually let her
The view unfolded."
"What poem?" Feng Qianchen sat opposite Jiao Xiaoliu and asked.
Jiao Xiaoliu cleared his throat, shook his head and said, "Pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and leisurely see Nanshan..."
Feng Qianchen nodded, "It is indeed a very good artistic conception. Did you write this again?"
