Chapter 331: The eve of the wedding (2)

"Walk slowly." Leng Yetong smiled and watched Li Ye leave. After Li Ye left, she took a sigh of relief, entered the inner room, and looked at the wedding dress piled up by her. Feeling the fabric and sighing heavily, how could this be good? The show is not good, it is shame to wear it out, and it is impossible for her to repair well. She turned her head a few times, and finally came up with a method, smiled gently, but fortunately she was from modern times.
"Xiyue, come in." Leng Yetong whispered softly, walked to the shelf and took off the sample paper of the wedding dress, sent it to Xiyue's hands, and said quietly, "Go and follow the sample paper and put the pattern on it Drink it on your wedding dress. If you can, it's better to print it in a grid pattern. You can't forget it. "
"Countess, isn't it difficult for you to be a slave? How can this pattern be printed?" Xiyue said with a smile and a smile.
"I don't care, for three days, I think of my own way." Leng Yetong shrugged his shoulders, said irresponsibly, and replied after seeing Xiyue, then said, "I don't understand this little thing, so Have I taught you all for years? "
"Country master, slaver ..." Xiyue wanted to say this again, but was taken back by Leng Yetong's words, sighed softly, and said seriously, "Yes, master, slaver understand . "
"Let's get ready, time is running out, I have to show this thing for a while, and getting married is really troublesome." Leng Yetong frowned, said anxiously, handing the wedding dress to Xiyue, said to himself, " I must keep this. I will take it out and use it next time.
Xiyue drips a cold sweat on her head, and next time she marries ... The lord of the county really spoke amazingly, took the wedding dress she handed over, and fled away, for fear of hearing anything shocking from her mouth Speech.
"I don't know what the ancient version of cross-stitch looks like. If you really make the effect of cross-stitch, then it will not be difficult." After Xiyue went out, Leng Yetong bowed his head and whispered to himself, as a female red idiot She is proud to be able to complete a cross-stitch and is known as a master. She just doesn't know that she will not be given a chance to become a master this time. Go back to the chaise longue, pick up the medicine and continue studying.
Three days later, Xiyue printed all the patterns on the clothes with a watermark method. Although not as good as modern computer technology, it was also within the acceptance range of Leng Yetong. Since then, her door has not been out, and the second door is not. Mai, closed in the boudoir all day to sew her wedding dress. At the beginning, there were screams from time to time, accompanied by cursing. At first, it was only cursing female red, and then gradually upgraded to 100. Limo.
During the dozen or so days of Leng Yetong's retreat, Baili Liumo would come here regularly to watch her every day, as usual, but every time she ate behind closed doors, but he was happy and sat in front of her boudoir every day. Drink a cup of tea, eat some snacks in the gazebo in the yard, leave for about an hour, say nothing, and occasionally look at her when she comes out and sends a wind, sit enough for hours, and then leave, unhurried .
Beijing, the Royal Palace, Ruyi Palace ...
One month before the wedding of King Jinan and the Lord of Dingguo County, the renovation and decoration of King Jinan ’s mansion show that King Jinan ’s attention and affection for his wife who is about to pass through.