Chapter 333:

Aunt Liu saw her uncle, and said, "Girl, slaves look at this ten days. How about asking them to make a new dress for the girl?"
"Aunt is right, these annoying things are not that I am annoyed, so I have to choose a good material to participate in the flower feast." Mu Rouzang lifted a new dress for himself, and was full of energy.
"Girl, pick a piece of crimson material, you look the most white-toned in that one." Chunjing had a very stingy idea.
Mu Rou Sang gave her a white look and said, "Chunjing, I wore crimson that day, what do you think the Jing'an County Lord would wear?"
"Uh, yes, girl, why don't slaves go and inquire first?" Chunjing thought Mu Rouzang's idea was very correct, and there was no reason for others to run into a shirt with her own girl.
Chunran said, "Spring scene, Jing'an County will definitely wear red that day. Crimson will not work."
"Girl, it's better to choose goose yellow or tender willow!" Chunyi also felt that it was too swagger to go to a flower feast and wear a crimson.
Mu Rouzang shook his head and said, "No, pick a thin red plum color, that is, not too eye-catching, and won't grab the county master's limelight, let alone look too quiet."
"Thin red plum color? Girl, slavery remembers only one color in Shu brocade." Chun Ran quickly remembered.
"Well, just that, I remember it is a silver silk branched plum blossom with a thin red plum color Shu brocade, so use it as a robe!" Mu Rouzang felt that the material looked spirited and not too fancy.
Chunyi remembered it quickly, saying, "It's a perfect match for that piece of eight precious jade Ruyi, that is, it doesn't make people feel vulgar."
Mu Rouzang laughed and said, "Excellent, just add a few pink pearls."
A few girls got her order, and another time they turned over the box and the cabinet was too busy. From time to time, the sound of rags was heard in the little boudoir, and it was no longer a matter of talking about flowers, and ten days later, this day, Mu Rouzang was early. A few girls were dug out of the bed.
"Yawn, hey, I haven't woke up yet, it's springtime when I'm so asleep!" Mu Rou Sang complained with dissatisfaction with Xiao Fan's mouth.
Chunyi brought her new clothes for her and laughed: "Good girl, from the beginning to the end of the year, one day you didn't say that the morning was a good time to sleep." She didn't fall into Mu Rouzang's confession.
Chun Ran also said, "The girl is most sleepy and sleepy, and she has to call for half an hour every day to get into trouble."
He said on his mouth that he was busy dressing her, but Mu Rouzang stretched his waist and said, "The plan for the day lies in the morning, so ah, you must sleep well in the morning."
Several people were teased by her and couldn't help laughing, and they were in a mess for a while, and they just packed up.
At this moment, there was a laugh and curse at the door: "It's too late and I haven't grown up. My mouth is full of absurdity, but I'm done!" Mrs. Zuo is wearing a fox-colored dark gold moire striped flower satin wide-sleeved raccoon jacket, wearing red gold Inlaid with ruby ​​Phlox, came in with a smile.
Mu Rouzang walked over to greet her, and Mrs. Zuo reached out and held her in her arms, saying, "Sang Er has grown taller again!"
She cleverly reached out and hugged Mrs. Zuo. She said, "It's not enough for my mother to show pity. It's so sooner or later that I'll be fat again."
Mrs. Zuo smiled: "This is the best way to look, it is a blessing to look at." She looked down again at Mu Rouzang.
But seeing her thin red plum dumplings, she was wearing a pearl white lake pleated skirt, and the black and flowing green silk was lightly pressed, and only a few pink pearls were used for decoration.
"Auntie, is it good-looking?" She shook Mrs. Left's arm lightly.
"Yes, it is indeed my daughter." Mrs. Zuo was very satisfied with her noble and vulgar appearance.
Seeing that Mu Rouzang had packed up, she looked up at the accompanying Aunt Liu and Chunyi, and saw that they were more energetic than before, and nodded and smiled: "Yes, this way will not humiliate the doorkeeper."
When they go out, they represent Mu Rouzang's face. The two do not have to order Mouzuo to look good.
"Let's go!" Mrs. Zuo has almost packed everything, and Mu Rouzang ordered it again.