Chapter 1742

Tao Wanshu glanced at it with a bad look and muttered, "I don't care!"

Originally, it's OK to cross here for no reason. There's no so-called female Lord's aura. As soon as I cross, I run to the place where the bird doesn't shit. Every night when she goes to bed, she is surrounded by ghosts, crying and howling. As long as she thinks about how many dead bones are buried in the cold palace, she shudders.

Now, the woman who killed her in the cold palace has given birth to a child, and the emperor even gave her a reward. Is it unknown to put it on her face and satirize her?

Although the Emperor may not remember who she is, Tao Wanshu is not comfortable.

"Tut -" Su kuihun didn't care. He put away the material and handed it to Liu Ying. "Put away, make her a new dress another day. The Mid Autumn Festival is supposed to be the day of reunion. We are also happy. As for my piece, I'll leave it to you. Make your own clothes. "

"I don't want it!" Tao Wanshu is stubborn instead. Although she didn't wear it when the original owner was sent to the cold palace, now it's her in the body. Just thinking about wearing it, she's not comfortable.

Liu Ying ignores Tao Wanshu, listens to Su Kui's words, and shakes his head, "no, master! How can I do without you! "

Su Kui sneered. "I don't like the color. It's pink and tender. It's just right for your little girl. OK, don't argue. I don't want to have these. If there are leftovers left, make me the inner garment, just simple ones. "

Then, looking at Tao Wanshu, who was still angry, she said unintentionally: "after two days, it's the Mid Autumn Festival. Every Mid Autumn Festival, the emperor will go to the imperial garden. What if the emperor wants to come here? You look better. If the Emperor sees you, he may be happy. "

At this point, she no longer speak, leisurely fan into the room.

Liuying doesn't care about these things. He's in the cold palace. It's so easy to go out. Her right should be that the master is comforting Tao Wanshu.

But Tao Wanshu didn't think so. When she heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up. Yeah, isn't that how it's written in the crossing novels?! The mistress went across to the concubine who was beaten into the cold palace. Then, because of a song or a dance, she was seen by the emperor in the cold palace.

In the end, it's a long story.

Yes! this is it!

Tao Wanshu felt for the first time that her journey was not without reason. What if she was the God-made hostess?

The more I think about it, the more excited I am. Especially in my memory, I still know that the emperor is a first-class beautiful man. If it's in modern times, she can't even think about it.

"Liuying, can I make the clothes first? I'll design it myself, and you can make it for me, OK? "

Liuying is still thinking about what style of inner garment to make for the master. Suddenly, hearing this, he looks up and sees Tao Wanshu's bright eyes, not only drawing the corners of his mouth.

What's wrong with her? Just now, I'm still looking forward to it?

But she didn't think much about it, so she nodded, "OK, I'll measure it for you later, and then you can draw a pattern and give it to me, and I'll see if I can make it."

Tao Wanshu nodded repeatedly, "yes! Definitely! "

Liu Ying really doesn't understand why she suddenly seems to have beaten chicken blood. Seeing her like this, she simply takes out the soft ruler, finishes it for her as soon as possible, or prepares clothes for the master.