257 Xuan Ming, I need to measure the size!
257 Xuan Ming, I need to measure the size!
She was so ashamed when she thought that this was at the door of her house, with her father, mother, and sisters outside the carriage.
"Marriage is complicated, don't let the prince get tired."
Royal weddings have their own set of etiquette, and they need to be discussed with the people in the Ministry of Etiquette. Xuan Ming's influence in the court is complicated, and she doesn't know exactly which guests to invite. All she can do is ensure that Xuan Ming's body recovers as before.
"How is the embroidery of the wedding dress going?" Xuan Ming's voice was a little stiff. Her attitude made him feel uncomfortable. He wished he could marry her today, but she said there was no rush and that she should take her time.
Hearing Xuan Ming's question, Yun Yige turned away with a guilty conscience and touched the tip of his nose angrily: "Hurry, hurry."
"Have you not started embroidering yet? Yunyige, do you know that when you lie, you like to touch your nose." Xuan Ming said angrily.
Yunyige lowered her head in embarrassment.If an ordinary woman gets married, she will start embroidering the wedding dress before the marriage is decided. But luckily for her, the marriage has already been decided, and the material for the wedding dress has not even been chosen yet.
"I, I will hurry up and prepare when I get back. As you know, my embroidery work..." For her, female work is an extremely complicated and laborious task. She has to sit motionless in one place and hold a thin embroidery hand. Threading needles and threads, it gives me a headache just thinking about it.
"I'm afraid that the embroidered wedding dress won't look good." Yun Yige wrung her handkerchief with both hands. Her third sister is one of the best at embroidery. It took a lot of effort to embroider the wedding dress, but the finished product is very beautiful. .
She had no confidence that she could embroider the wedding dress as well as her third sister.
Seeing her good attitude in admitting her mistake, Xuan Ming stopped blaming her: "If it is too tiring to embroider the wedding dress, I can ask the embroidery room or the clothing bureau in the palace to embroider it."
Yun Yige waved her hands repeatedly, shook her head and said, "No, it would be auspicious for the bride to embroider the wedding dress herself. I will start embroidering it tonight."
"Wedding clothes should come in complete sets. Since you embroidered the wedding dress yourself, the princess should also embroider the king's wedding dress." Xuan Ming said naturally, as if he deliberately wanted to see her in trouble.
It wasn't that he was being petty, but that it made her not anxious about the marriage at all, which made her feel sour and uncomfortable, and her chest felt clogged.
Yun Yige was about to cry but had no tears. The workload of getting married had doubled. She looked at Xuan Ming up and down. For the first time, she felt that it was not a good thing for Xuan Ming to be so tall. How many more lines would he need to embroider?
"Why, you don't want to?" Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows and lifted Yun Yige's chin, lowering his head and getting closer to her.
"How could it be?" Yun Yige looked up at him and stepped back involuntarily. His domineering and sultry look made her want to hide but couldn't.
Xuan Ming wrapped her arms around his waist and whispered in her ear: "Do you know my size?"
Yunyi Ge shook his head.
"I've hugged you so many times, and I even carried you flying over the walls at night. You still don't know my size?"
"What a heartless person. I know your size!" Xuan Ming looked unhappy and greatly aggrieved, and pinched the tip of Yunyige's nose.
Yun Yige's face turned red. It is said that a man's eyes are like a measuring stick. He can tell the size at a glance, but she doesn't have this ability. At most, she can tell Xuan Ming's height, but she She couldn't tell the width of his shoulders or waist.
"My lord, I, I will help you measure now." Yun Yige was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she quickly stretched out her hands to wrap around his strong waist, silently writing down the approximate size in her mind.
Hug him, the two palms can be put together, which is about this waist size.
"Oh, I understand. You want to take this opportunity to hug me more!" Head, full of pampering.
Yunyi Ge suddenly looked up at him. Where had his composure gone?Why are you so provocative?
"Have you been to Hualou recently, or have you had more contact with the Fifth Prince? Who did you learn these words from?" Yun Yige pushed him away, turned his body away, and began to measure his shoulder width and Arm length.
Xuan Ming was not angry when she roughly pulled him over and pushed him away. Instead, he looked at her with a smile. But when he heard her comparing him with other men, his eyes became darker.
"Why mention Xiaowu?"
Xuan Ming's big palm caressed and rubbed Yun Yige's body, occasionally stopping at key places.
"I just think you look a lot like him..."
Yunyi Ge really regretted her mouth. Why did she mention other men? !
"What the princess means is that you know Xiao Wu very well? Do you know what kind of person he is?"
She was so aroused that her whole body felt hot, and she couldn't help but hum: "Xuan Ming... don't do this..."
Listening to her slightly trembling voice, Xuan Ming unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, pinched her face, and let her go.
Yun Yige breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she was about to leave his arms and escape from the carriage, the man suddenly lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Ah!" Yun Yige exclaimed, and then covered his mouth, fearing that people outside would hear some strange noises.
Xuan Ming picked her up, let her sit on his lap, held her waist and kissed her cheeks, neck and exposed white and tender skin.
"Xuan Ming, don't make trouble, please measure me!"
Xuan Ming smiled. Whenever she was in a hurry, he would call his name. Compared with the title "Prince", he liked hearing her call his name very much.
"Be good, don't move. I'll tell you the size later."
Yunyi Ge was helpless. She didn't want to make a bigger fuss in front of her house, so she had to let Xuan Ming kiss her. When he finally let her go, Yun Yige quickly escaped from his arms and ran down. The carriage ran back to his yard with his head lowered and his face covered.
"Hey, why did the fourth sister run back by herself? She didn't say anything to us."
Yun Yishu scolded her and walked slowly inside with Song Qinglan and others.
When they arrived at the house, Yun Yige looked in the mirror and her mouth was swollen from kisses!Xuan Ming is also serious, how can she go out to meet people!
Seeing her running in in a panic, Pearl also ran in and closed the door. She asked worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong?"
Yun Yige took away the hand that was covering her face with a look of helplessness on her face. Zhuer said "Ahhh" and then laughed softly. The prince really loved her young lady!
"Damn girl, you're still laughing!" Yun Yige slapped Zhu'er on the shoulder and glared at her.
"Don't worry, Miss. My servant will help Miss Third Miss and Miss Cousin! Miss, please apply some medicine to reduce the swelling!"
Zhuer turned sideways to avoid Yun Yige's slap, and ran to the door with a smile to ask Yun Yishu and Song Qinglan, who had just walked into the yard, to drink tea first, saying that Yun Yige would come out after changing her clothes.
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After returning to the capital, the weather gradually became warmer. For several days, Yun Yige, accompanied by Yun Yishu, Yun Yiyou, Song Qinglan and Liang Qianlan, went to the major brocade weaving workshops and silk shops in the capital to look at fabrics.
The wedding was coming, and she couldn't wait any longer and had to hurry up and start making the wedding dress.
"Don't Sister Yige like the fabrics in the palace?" Liang Qianlan asked, wondering why she had to buy them outside now that there are ready-made fabrics.
"The fabrics in the palace are naturally of excellent quality, but I want to take a closer look and see the fashionable styles today." Yun Yige said with a smile.
After all, wedding clothes are only worn once in a lifetime. She still has to try her best to embroider a wedding dress that both she and Xuan Ming like. Her embroidery skills are not good to begin with, so she has to work hard on style and novelty.
"Well, what you said makes sense. Let's go to the weaving workshop in front and have a look!"
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