Chapter 920

The third aunt, holding her wife's shelf, sat on the chair in perfect balance.

Pang Ling smiles respectfully: "Pang Ling greets her mother. I don't know what's important for her to call me here early in the morning."

The third aunt said with a smile: "nature is a good thing. You are going to get married. Many things should be ready for life. Other things can be done by the servants in the house, but you must choose the bride's wedding dress yourself. "

Generally, children's wedding dresses are carefully sewn by their parents for several months.

But Pang Ling's mother died, and the third aunt's embroidery work was not good, so she would not embroider the wedding dress.

It's most appropriate to buy it.

"Well, since mother said that, I'll go." Pang Ling has a light look.

Third aunt said: "ah, time flies. When your mother died, you were still a child. Now you have grown up to be a graceful girl. You are going to get married."

Pang Ling took a look at her. Her eyes were calm, and she hated her to death.

She used to sprinkle salt on people's wounds.

"Yes, time flies. A few nights ago, my mother gave me a dream, saying that there was something else about her death.

When I woke up the next day, the clothes she wore before she died were put on the head of my bed. It was wet, just like she had just picked them up from the water, and her favorite hairpin of Begonia flowers... "

She said while looking at the third aunt, found that her tea hand trembled, and her face became ugly.

This is indeed a sign of guilty conscience. It seems that more efforts should be made these days.

The third aunt knocked on the table, and then got back a little feeling: "well, don't talk about these bad things. After a while, you clean up, and I'll take you out to buy wedding clothes."

Pang Ling laughs meaningfully: "thank you, mother. Originally, these are the things my mother wants to do."

The third aunt turned pale and bit her lip. "I'm not your biological mother, but the master's child is my child. All these are what I should do. Well, Pang Ling, hurry to change your clothes and go out. "

Pang Ling looked at her with a sneer: "mother, daughter is ready, ready to start at any time."

Half an hour later.

A gorgeous carriage stops at xiuzhuang, the largest embroidery village in the capital. The body of the carriage is made of red sandalwood, which is engraved with complicated patterns. In front of the carriage, there is an exquisite wooden plate with a huge character on it.

When the curtain of the carriage was lifted, the two servant girls first jumped out of the carriage, set up their wooden stools, and guided the women in the carriage to get out of the carriage. Then the two beautiful girls got out of the carriage.

As soon as you see this posture, you will know that it's a noble man coming to greet you warmly.

"Welcome to our shop, madam."

Third aunt light nod, that dignified and charming face, hanging high posture.

Tingting curling figure, swaying skirt, the end of the big lady's posture, full of style.

Passers by, can not help but look at a few more.

Some of the sharp eyed ones have recognized it: "isn't that Mrs. Pang? I've come to xiuzhuang with two thousand pieces of gold, but who chooses the wedding clothes? "

Who doesn't know, the most famous one in this embroidery shop is the wedding dress. There is the most skilled embroidery girl in it. The wedding dress embroidered is fast, good and noble.

"Yes, don't you know? The second miss of the Pang family is going to marry the crown prince as a concubine. "

"I see. What a blessing."

In the face of these people's comments, Pang Ling's face has always been wearing a shallow smile, while Pang Lan's pretty face has been distorted, and she keeps shouting in her heart.

Little slut, let you be proud for another day or two.

After a group of people went in, the shopkeeper came to treat them in person.

"Mrs. Pang, but you want to buy a wedding dress for the second young lady?" The shopkeeper is also a well-informed person. When he sees someone coming, he says straight to the point.

"That's right, shopkeeper. You know, our Pang family is a big family. We don't need money to take out all the good wedding clothes in your shop." Third aunt looks like a upstart.

She likes that every time she goes shopping, those people with insight can not only recognize her identity, but also circle around her.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he knew it was a big business. He quickly invited the man to the elegant room on the second floor.

"Madam, miss, this room is all the wedding clothes of this embroidery villa. Do you like them? If you don't like it, you can tailor it according to your own requirements. "

Pang Ling lack of interest, Pang LAN is full of interest, do not know that it is her when the bride?

When she saw these wedding dresses, she felt them all with a look of gold in her eyes.

At last, her eyes fell on the bridal gown.

This wedding dress is made of fine fabric, with a circle of soft gold thread embroidered around it.

The collar and waist are embroidered with bright ruby, the back is embroidered with lifelike peacock pattern, and a matching men's xipao.

"The girl has a good eye. This wedding dress is the treasure of our shop. It is most suitable for the girl's identity." The shopkeeper said good things.

Although he couldn't tell which of the two girls was the bride, the girl in pink's joy in choosing her wedding dress was beyond doubt.

As soon as his voice fell, Pang Ling asked with a smile, "is my sister going to get married? Is the wedding dress for you? "

Realizing that his mind was too obvious, Pang LAN released the wedding dress like a hot hand, and said with an expression: "second sister, what do you say? Of course I choose your wedding dress? "

Once there is a sweetheart in the girl's family, there will be some unusual actions when they see these wedding dresses.

I'm afraid outsiders can see that she's still pretending to be in front of her. She's really deceiving herself.

Pang Ling stares at the wedding dress and sneers, "is that right? How do I look at you as if I'm picking for myself? "

Pang LAN made a big red face, quickly pulled the third aunt's sleeve, and asked for help: "Niang, do you see that? The second sister sneered at me."

Pang Ling chuckled, but also a rude lesson: "I'm not sneering at you, I'm laughing at you brainless."

"You..." Pang Lan's face was very white, and he wanted to rush up to fight with her. Fortunately, he was caught by the third aunt in time.

"Pang Ling, what's your attitude? Even if you become the prince's concubine, you have to abide by the rules of the government before you get married. How can you say that about your sister?" Third aunt board a charming face to teach a way.

One side of the shopkeeper, looking at this scene.

It turned out that it was the cold girl who wanted to get married.

In order to avoid harming the fish in the pond, the shopkeeper quickly stepped back.

Pang Ling said with a sneer, "yes, I can't say that about my sister. Does my mother want to see me make a fool of herself?"

The dignity on the third aunt's face could not be maintained any longer. She said angrily, "what are you talking nonsense about? When do I want to see you make a fool of yourself? "