Chapter 262 The depths of the peach blossoms blow off the white clothes
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like makeup with even shades.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
The wind passed through the small courtyard, carrying the corners of You Jia's flowing white skirt and the golden hairpin with a peach blossom-shaped pendant hidden in the blue silk.
I like.
You Jia generously admitted her feelings, but Xu Qingwan remained silent for a long time.
She was not jealous of the former, but remembered the same question she had asked Wei Changtian before.
"Changtian, do you like Miss You?"
"I'm not interested in her...you'll understand later."
"..."
Although Xu Qingwan didn't know You Jia's true identity, she knew that neither You Jia nor Wei Changtian had lied to her.
For a moment, she felt a little distressed for You Jia.
"Sister Xu, what's wrong with you?"
On the other side, Youjia noticed something strange about her and asked with a smile: "Are you jealous of me?"
"No......"
Xu Qingwan took a deep breath and shook her head: "I just... don't know what to say."
"How could you be like this if you weren't jealous?"
Youjia came closer and tried to adjust the atmosphere: "Okay, okay, why don't I stop saying things like this in the future?"
"Sister Xu, just spare me this time!"
"you......"
Xu Qingwan bit her lip and was about to speak, but at this moment, a little maid suddenly ran over from not far away.
"Girl, the shopkeeper of Jijintang is here. He said that your wedding gown has been made, and he would like to ask you to personally take care of it."
Jijintang is the largest and most expensive cloth shop in Shuzhou City, and it also does "customized clothing" business.
Now the shopkeeper came to visit in person, undoubtedly wanting to please Wei Changtian, the future concubine of the "King of Shuzhou".
"Oh, please invite him in."
Xu Qingwan was of course very concerned about her wedding robe. After giving her instructions, she looked at You Jia again.
After a slight hesitation, she did not continue the topic just now, but asked softly: "Miss You, can you help me give me some advice?"
"OK."
You Jia smiled and nodded, and returned to the house with Xu Qingwan. Not long after, a paunchy man and a very gorgeous wedding dress were waiting for him.
A large-sleeved shirt made of silk with python dark flowers and embroidered mandarin ducks and pomegranates on the edge.
The chest is fastened with a red gold collar button inlaid with rubies, and is covered with a double peacock embroidered cloud gold tassel and Xiapei.
A large purple satin colorfully embroidered with a double flower and bird pattern, twelve fairy skirts decorated with gold and silver, the tail skirt is about three feet long, and the edges are rolled with inch-long gold silk embellishments...
Although the whole wedding dress does not have the bright red color that can only be worn by a "major wife", it is even more luxurious.
"Miss Xu, I wonder if you like this outfit?"
The shopkeeper of Jijintang stood aside with great respect and asked with a smile: "If there is anything you think is wrong, I will go back and correct it immediately, ah no! Make it again immediately!"
"..."
Hearing this question, Xu Qingwan and You Jia looked at each other and shook their heads.
Although the two girls have had no worries about food and drink since childhood, they have never seen such luxurious clothes, let alone can make any comments.
"Shopkeeper Liu, your clothes are very good, please excuse me."
Xu Qingwan was polite at first, hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "But I have something to ask the shopkeeper..."
The man immediately became very nervous: "It's okay to ask, girl!"
"Okay, I actually want to ask...how much money does this set of clothes cost?"
"Uh-huh?"
The shopkeeper thought he heard wrongly at first, but seeing Xu Qingwan's serious expression, he hurriedly rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Miss Xu, what are you talking about!"
"I am lucky enough to be able to make you a wedding gown! How dare I ask for money!"
"Well?"
Xu Qingwan showed a hint of joy on her face.
"Shopkeeper Liu, are you serious about this?"
"really!!"
The man repeatedly patted his chest and promised: "I am absolutely telling no lies!"
"That's good......"
Xu Qingwan finally felt relieved, and when she looked at the wedding gown again, she felt a little more fondly than before.
However, Yu Jia next to him was a little dumbfounded at this moment.
She knew that Xu Qingwan loved money.
But according to the rules, the money for the wedding robe should come from the man, Wei Changtian.
But the latter is not short of money, so why is Xu Qingwan so happy?
"Sister Xu, you don't need to spend any money on this wedding gown."
Unable to resist her inner curiosity, Youjia asked in a low voice: "Why are you so happy?"
"..."
A blush appeared on Xu Qingwan's face. After hesitating for a long time, she pinched the corner of her clothes and replied in a low voice with embarrassment:
"In other words, my silver before was my silver, and Changtian's silver was Changtian's silver."
"But now I'm about to pass."
"If he spent too much money... I would also feel sorry for him."
"..."
Youjia: "???"
Shopkeeper: "???"
Both of them had dumbfounded expressions, looking at Xu Qingwan without saying a word for a long time.
The afternoon sun shines in through the window and shines on the wedding robe held by several waiters in Jijintang, making it even more luxurious and luxurious.
The peach blossoms in the courtyard are hanging on the branches, complementing this beauty.
At this moment, somewhere far away in the deep forest of Jiuding Mountain, there is also a small peach blossom forest.
However, what is hidden in the forest is a completely different scene.
...
...
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
The bright red blood twisted and painted a strange pattern on a piece of bluestone.
There seems to be floods, strong winds, and thunder in the pattern. Various elements are connected together with an obscure and mysterious pattern, and the overall look is quite eye-catching.
And this pattern is not the only one. If you count them one by one, there are actually ninety in number.
"Ms. sir, you must be hungry, right?"
Kneeling next to a carrion, the pale woman tore off a piece of meat from the deer carcass next to her and immediately put it into the mouth of the carrion with its bones exposed.
"Crack!"
The venison fell to the ground from the large hole in the carrion's chest, exuding a disgusting stench.
"Ms. sir, why don't you eat?"
The woman looked at the corpse in confusion. After a while, she suddenly clapped her hands and laughed sharply:
"Yes! My husband likes to eat fish!"
"But, where did the fish come from here..."
"Huh? That's me!"
"Keke, sir, I am a fish..."
A trace of inner strength passed through the fingertips, gently gliding across the arm covered with soil.
Blood suddenly gushed out from the wound, but the woman turned a blind eye to it, and just put a piece of tender meat that was still beating slightly into the mouth of the corpse again.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Pap..."
"..."
After feeding four times in a row, the "fish meat" finally did not fall out along the big hole, but hung on the corner of the skeleton's mouth.
"Ms. sir, please eat more slowly."
The woman stood up staggeringly with satisfaction, twirled a finger at the blood that was constantly flowing on her arm, ran to the bluestone and continued to draw the strange yet unfinished pattern.
"Boom!"
Overhead, more and more dark clouds gathered near Jiuding Mountain, almost blocking out the sky and the sun.
Several peach trees bloomed crookedly with a few shriveled peach blossoms, which looked equally weird amidst the strange formations painted with blood around them.
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like makeup with even shades.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.