Author: Wen Jiutao

After Jiuli finished all this, she found that it was still early.

She stood up, walked into the stone house, and took out the purple dress that Mother Chun had given her yesterday. After she went down the mountain in the purple dress yesterday, she did not go home. She first went to the mountains to collect herbs, and then returned to the stone house.

Inside, I dried the herbs in the basket. I put on the spare clothes in the stone house, took off the purple clothes, and put them in the basket under the bed.

She felt that such high-end clothes were quite eye-catching when she wore them into the village, and she was not used to it yet. Her family might not think much of her, so she didn't want to waste any time, so she just took them off and left them here.

At this time, she was free. She took out the dress again.

Either throw this dress away; or she can change it and wear it herself.

If she gave it to Aunt Chun, she would definitely dislike it and throw it away. In this case, Jiuli thought about it and simply cut the long skirt shorter and made two trouser legs. She didn't part with the one that was torn to pieces by the dog.

Throwing it away, she tore off the complete part and added it right on top of the purple clothes. Although it was nondescript, it was not so eye-catching.

If she really threw it away, Jiuli wouldn't be able to bear it. Just like that, she hurriedly gesticulated and sewed, and the dress that was modified on top of the purple dress was finished. It didn't need to be a perfect fit, as long as it had a certain shape.

, so it didn’t take time for Jiuli to change her clothes, she changed them in a short time.

She also deliberately tried it on. Even though the shape was changed and some fabrics of other colors were added, it still looked like a luxurious purple dress from a distance, and it was still made of materials that poor people would never touch.

Still very dazzling in the crowd.

Jiuli decided to dress like this from now on, and it would only be dazzling for a few days. If she went to the mountains every day to collect herbs, climb mountains, cook, etc., the color would probably darken in a few days.

Gradually, it became no different from ordinary people's clothes. Thinking of this, she didn't feel anything different anymore.

Whose dress is this?

The eldest lady of the Hou Mansion is Huo Shiyu. That beautiful lady is the wife of the Hou Mansion, Huo Shiyu's mother. The young Marquis is her twin brother Huo Qian.

Huo Shiyu particularly likes purple. Almost all clothes are purple, especially luxurious purple, which is her favorite. Poor people cannot afford to wear purple, because purple is difficult to make. Only those who are royal relatives can wear it.

These tribute materials. If you see someone wearing purple from a distance, it must be someone with status. But Jiuli doesn't understand this.

Although the dress that Mother Chun put on Jiuli had patches, it was not an old dress. The fabric was a gift from a concubine in the palace, and the style was the most popular at the time. As soon as it was finished, a dog bit it.

Huo Shiyu loved that dress so much that she cried for a long time.

Mother Chun had no other choice but to find some free time with Mrs. Hou, and the two of them had a good time darning. Unexpectedly, someone happened to bump into Jiuli on the way, and Jiuli's clothes were not covering her body. Mrs. Hou didn't think so.

Without thinking, he gave it to Jiuli directly.

Jiuli just cut it off casually, and it turned into a very casual and fashionable short-sleeved shirt, which can be worn both when going out and when working.

After she tried it on, she felt very happy. Not only did she like the color, but she also liked the fabric. It would be a pity to throw it away.

After doing all this, Jiuli went down the mountain with a backpack on her back, wearing this purple short-sleeved dress. Because the fabric was soft, it was very comfortable to wear.

Jiuli felt much happier.
Chapter completed!