Chapter 28 The Pearl is Dust
Chapter 28 Pearl covered in dust
"Is that Princess Xiyu? She's like the Peony Fairy descending to earth.
"It's so beautiful."
"Princess Xiyu is already so beautiful at the age of twelve. I'm afraid the most beautiful woman in the capital will change hands."
With overwhelming exclamations, men and women all around stood up, stretched their necks, and rushed to take a look.
Huo Qingyu stood proudly in the pavilion, staring at the girl with various postures.
She didn't wear the skirt that brought disrepute to her, and she was wearing the peony hairpin he gave her!
My heart trembled inexplicably.
Bai Xueying frowned slightly, is it the idiot Chu Yanyu who is so beautiful?
The little girl stands proudly on her swan neck, her bright little face is smiling, her steps are light and steady, and her manners are dignified, all of which show the noble temperament of a royal princess.
There is almost no makeup on the little face as white as jade, just some water-red makeup, and a light peony petal is lightly painted on the side of the forehead, which makes the little face delicate and charming, like the first appearance of a pearl, pure and beautiful.
The unique shape of the peony flower tutu skirt floats in the wind, making it colorful in the sun.
Every step I take is like a peony fairy falling from the sky.
"Princess Xiyu Qian'an." Someone couldn't help but bowed and saluted.
Everyone suddenly woke up and saluted according to the rules.
Chu Yanyu looked at the person who was saluting gently and gently raised the jade, "Appreciating the Spring Festival is a grand event celebrated by the whole country. There is no need for everyone to be polite."
His words were grand and his tender and soft voice made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Who said Princess Xiyu is arrogant and domineering? She deserves to have her tongue cut out for talking nonsense."
"This is the royal princess style."
"That's right, Princess Xiyu is really a role model for women in our dynasty."
Chu Yanyu walked along, listening to the discussions among the people on the left and right, looking at the flower pavilion where the ladies gathered with a charming smile.
The circle of ladies is even more lively.
"Princess Xiyu's dress is so beautiful and the style is so novel. I really want to own it." The girl in the pink skirt held her face in her hands with a look of envy.
Bai Xuejiao frowned, "Didn't you say the skirt is made of bird feathers? Why don't you see a single hair?"
Xie Yunshang rolled her eyes at her and said, "This is colorful feather yarn. Jiangnan Zhinang can weave one piece every half a year. This skirt is worth ten thousand gold. Is there any comparison between these bird feather skirts? I have no idea."
Bai Xuejiao choked.
Bai Xueying's eyes darkened slightly.
A month ago, news came out in the palace that Chu Yanyu had robbed his own dressmaker, sealed the title of clothes master, and transferred him to Xiyu Palace to serve.
There is not even a hint of what kind of skirt is being made.
She doesn't care about just a few tailors. She can use the best tailors in the Shangfu Bureau.
Anyway, the straw bag will definitely wear the phoenix feather skirt of Bainiaochao. The rumors I have prepared for the straw bag are enough for her to drink a pot.
Unexpectedly, not only was the straw bag not wearing it, but the new skirt style was even more novel and unique than the one she was wearing, which completely robbed her of the fairy costume that belonged to her.
How abominable!
"Sister, what should I do if she's not wearing that skirt?" Bai Xuejiao came over and asked in a low voice.
We had already prepared a bunch of things to release if Chu Yanyu's reputation was tarnished. How to spread the word now?
Bai Xueying's eyes were cold, "What we are competing for is talent, not clothing."
"Ah, yes." Bai Xuejiao nodded, "The more high-profile she is now, the more resentful she will be and the greater the loss of face will be."
Chu Fei glanced at her daughter calmly.
Too young and not calm enough to change his face over such a small thing.
Bai Xueying noticed her mother's gaze and immediately walked over.
Chu Fei arranged her dress and said in a voice that no one could hear: "The Imperial Concubine is very concerned about Bai Niao Chao Feng Feather Dress. You should remind her whether the dress prepared by the Shangfu Bureau is placed in the dressing area."
Bai Xueying's eyes lit up and she understood.
Chu Yanyu and the ladies all have their own dressing rooms, and they usually prepare an extra set of dresses. As long as someone from the Clothing Bureau confirms that the dress is in the dressing room, they can force the bitch to change into it!
Bai Xueying's mood suddenly calmed down, "My daughter will go now."
Chapter completed!