He quickly put on his clothes, fearing to scare her, and said, "Let them wait, I'll be here right away!"
"Already waiting in the front hall!" Cuizhu came over to help her tidy up and said, "Logically speaking, the masters of each palace should have their bodies measured first, and then do it. But this year is an exception, the master who enters the palace
Late in the evening, it’s already past the day for measuring clothes, so I just picked some that are similar to my master’s stature. You can try it on, and if it doesn’t fit, I’ll let someone change it!”
Liuli nodded, "That's almost it. No need to bother!"
"That won't work. It's getting colder and colder. I see that these are all needed for winter and may be worn on New Year's Eve. We can't be careless. There are things that don't fit right now. It's easy to change them.
If it's too late, it'll be too late!" Cuizhu adjusted her collar and said strangely, "Hey, Master, why are you so green here?"
As soon as she heard about Qing, her expression suddenly changed. She immediately walked to the mirror and looked inside. It seemed vaguely, but she couldn't see clearly.
"What kind of green bamboo is it?" He pointed at her neck and asked her.
Cuizhu laughed, "A little bit, I guess I touched somewhere!" Then, he gestured with his fingernails, "Just a little bit, it doesn't matter! The master is still as beautiful as ever!"
She thought she was worried about her appearance!
However, looking at the size of her gestures, she felt relieved, but Liuli's heart became increasingly heavy.
If it's true what the silver fox said, seven days... has already entered the countdown!
"Let's go!" He collected himself and walked to the front hall.
Two maids from the Shang Palace Bureau were already waiting there. Ten trays were laid out, each with a pile of clothes on them, ranging from skirts to robes.
The workmanship materials are all of the highest quality, and you can tell just by looking at them without touching them.
"So many?" Liuli was startled. She didn't expect to prepare so much.
"No more, no more!" One of the palace maids stepped forward and said with a smile, "This is done according to the palace's rules, five sets of autumn clothes and ten sets of winter clothes. Our winter in the Imperial Capital is relatively long, so we have more winter clothes. Zhao
Concubine Rong, let’s see if there’s anything missing, and there’s still time to make up for it!”
"Does everyone have one?" she asked, looking at those well-made clothes.
After being stunned for a moment, the palace maid replied, "No! Generally there are ladies with titles in the palace, but if they have fallen out of favor or are in the cold palace, naturally there will be no such exception!"
In fact, she just said it casually, but Liuli thought of someone, nodded, looked at the clothes and said, "Okay, that's all."
"Won't you give it a try?" the palace maid was a little surprised. She didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
He picked up one piece and shook it open, and made some gestures on his body. Cuizhu stepped forward to help unfold it and said, "It seems a bit big, how about making it smaller?"
"No need, it's just fine like this!" He said, putting the clothes away again, and then said, "Thank you for your help!"
Chong Cuizhu winked and gave some rewards to each of them. Those people accepted the rewards and thanked them and retreated.
Liuli looked at the clothes again, and Cuizhu was a little puzzled, "Master, in fact, you are so favored now, it's not a problem if you want a few more clothes. What's more, these clothes are a bit too big to begin with, even if they are lined more in winter.
, it’s also a little loose. Why don’t you ask someone to tighten the waist?”
