043 trance
As soon as she returned to the quadrangle courtyard, Murong Xueyan devoted herself to the design of the wedding dress. She attached great importance to this design and strived for excellence. She surpassed the other three people with her ingenious design style.
Thinking about the ancient costume dramas she has seen in modern times, she has always felt that the design of the flower bud collar is very grand. On the other hand, modern wedding dresses with trailing tails are better than those without tails. If you combine the two, design the wedding dress as a tail, and then let Miss Yin hire two beautiful children as flower girls. This wedding will be amazing. After made up her mind, Murong Xueyan began to carry out the brushwork sample. The manuscript has been painted and changed and changed, so many times, in order to describe the whole dress more clearly. Murong Xueyan drew the design drawings of the front, back and side. She immersed herself in the design for two days. It can be said that she forgot to eat and sleep, and naturally did not know the news from the outside world.
"Miss, it seems that three more people revealed the notice later." When Xiurong went to the street, he brought such a message.
"It doesn't matter. The manuscript will be submitted tomorrow. I believe that I can be selected. Murong Xueyan smiled on his chest.
"I also heard a piece of news." Xiurong added, "The Jia family in the west of the city opened the cloth, so the wedding clothes of their daughter must be designed by their own cloth. The Yin family is so fantasize that they deliberately overwhelm Jiajia Buzhuang.
"Jiajiabuzhuang..." Well, if we do this in the future, this will be a quite powerful competitor. The owner of Jiajiabuzhuang is not a good person, otherwise how can he raise a pair of children so proudly?
Murong Xueyan took out the design drawing and looked at it again, and then copied a few pictures according to her appearance. Even if Yin Shuangshuang is not like this time, it can only show that Yin Shuangshuang is not her Bole. She believes that she, a thousand-mile horse, still has the opportunity to meet Bole and show her ambition.
It's really a good thing to be busy. Some people forget some things.
Murong Xueyan went to Yinfu with the design draft as scheduled. She arrived late. The three people she met before arrived first and scrambled to show the design she had designed to Sister Yin Shuangshuang.
"Miss Yin, look at me first!" Look at me first!" Mine is more beautiful!"
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Even Murong Xueyan, who was sitting aside, and the Xiurong behind her were made numb by the quarrel between the three women. Miss Yin was also a little impatient, but she still maintained a smile and indifferently.
"Don't fight, everyone. In the order of seats. Yin Shuang's voice is soft and dignified.
"Then look at me first." The first woman sitting in the east smiled proudly.
Yin Shuangshuang took the pattern from her hand. Seeing that it is nothing more than a traditional wedding dress style, but the details are inlaid with jade and inlaid beads, which is extremely gorgeous, and I don't like it in my heart.
"Miss Yin, this wedding dress is made of a big red silk embroidered with peonies. At that time, it will definitely be gorgeous in the capital."
Yin Shuangshuang neither nodded nor shook his head, but Murong Xueyan saw from her expression that the design of the first person obviously did not satisfy her.
"Miss Yin, look at me!" The second woman got up.
Yin Shuangshuang saw the pattern, but only felt that its design was no different from that of the first person. It was still dominated by complex embellishment and nothing new. At present, he hastily looked at it and took over the design of the third person.
It seems that the design of the first three people can't enter the eyes of Yin Shuangshuang. If it was that Jia Qianjin, it would be estimated that any design would be very satisfactory to her. That's a woman who almost has to hang a signboard on her chest and says "I have money" on it!
"What about yours?" Yin Shuangshuang stood in front of Murong Xueyan. Looking at the woman in front of her, she is obviously about the same age as herself. Yin Shuangshuang really doesn't believe that she can design a wedding dress that satisfies her with such a age.
"Miss, please have a look." Murong Xueyan unfolded the three pictures one by one and explained, "This is the front picture, this is the back picture, and this is the side picture."
"How do you think of showing the whole design of clothes from multiple angles?" Yin Shuangshuang looked at Murong Xueyan with surprise.
"This is naturally very necessary." Murong Xueyan pointed to the drawings and explained the characteristics of the wedding dress she designed in the same way. "Miss Yin, please see that this neckline is designed as a flower bud-shaped three-dimensional collar, which can well set off the slender neck; the front skirt is worn with a ribbon, and after being tied, the effect is slim and waist-tightening, setting off the exquisite figure. The skirt has a trailing tail at the back and is designed to be 1.5 meters long, which is held by two beautiful flower girls, a man and a woman. The cuffs are designed as flipped flared sleeves, which is even sweeter. The hem of the skirt and the cuffs of the clothes are rolled with a layer of gold. The cloth is made of big red silk, which is not only light and thin, suitable for summer, but also elegant and generous.
"Good! Just looking at the pattern, I think this dress is extraordinary!" Yin Shuangshuang was full of praise and said to the magpie, "The magpie, tell the housekeeper to tear up all the notices outside! Just say that I have found the right person."
"Miss Yin, ours..." The other three people looked flat.
"Your design lacks creativity and does not suit my wishes. However, if your design is taken to someone else, someone may be willing to adopt it." Yin Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Since you have also calculated the strength, magpie, take them to the accounting room, ten taels of silver per person."
"Miss Xie Yin." The three of them went to receive the reward happily.
Here, Murong Xueyan was about to ask where the wedding dress was placed to be customized, but Yin Shuangshuang smiled and said, "Although my Yin family does not open a cloth house, I have hired a special tailor to make clothes. Now you can take the drawings to show them. By the way, what's your name?
"I'm in Mu Zhiqing." Murong Xueyan said.
"Miss Mu, come with me." Yin Shuangshuang and Magpie led the way in front, while Murong Xueyan and Xiurong followed behind.
2
The next day, the tailor of the Yin family purchased the big red silk needed for the wedding. The fabric is smooth, bright in color, breathable, and has an excellent drape, which looks elegant and light.
Murong Xueyan chose a breathable and not sultry fabric that is very soft as the lining, and described the details of the design to the tailors again.
The tailors of the Yin family were busy. Murong Xueyan watched the progress of the wedding dress production once a day after noon.
In seven days, the whole wedding dress will be completed.
That day, because she knew that the wedding dress would be finished overnight a day in advance, Murong Xueyan came to Yin's house early in the morning and took the sewn wedding dress from the tailor and looked at it carefully.
The craftsmanship of these two or three tailors is not bad, and the clothes are well designed.
"Miss Yin, let's take the clothes to the room to try on. What do you think?"
"Good." Yin Shuangshuang had no objection. He agreed and took Murong Xueyan to her boudoir.
After Murong Xueyan flashed to the screen, she removed her coat and put on the sewn wedding dress. When he came out again, even Yin Shuangshuang straightened his eyes and looked at her with amazing eyes.
The bright red dress sets off her white jade-like delicate skin, and the ribbon on her chest is tied just right, which sets off the gentle figure like a weak willow, and the tail behind the clothes is on the ground, which shows her graceful posture and noble temperament.
"It's so beautiful." Yin Shuang's tone is quite envious.
"Look, there are some unsatisfactory points. There are still four or five days left. If you want to change it, it may not be too late." Murong Xueyan made a sound and interrupted her thoughts.
Yin Shuangshuang looked at all the details of the wedding dress along Murong Xueyan's side. Everything was made according to Murong Xueyan's design, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Cousin..." The sudden voice of the man startled both women.
Murong Xueyan looked at the sound and saw that the person who came was Duan Haoran who met on the street that day. Because he looks very much like her old acquaintance, she is still very impressed by him.
For a moment when she turned around, the beautiful and delicate face in the wedding dress was engraved into Duan Haoran's eyes.
Beautiful, free from vulgarity, with noble and graceful temperament... Duan Haoming's praise naturally appeared in his heart.
"Cousin, why don't you wait to be the groom at home and come to me?" Yin Shuangshuang smiled.
The relationship between cousins and sisters should be quite good, because the laughter will be so relaxed and casual... Er, it's not that Yin Shuangshuang is going to marry her cousin, right? In ancient times, it seemed that the trend of intermarriage between cousins was not surprising.
"Oh, I'm here to find my uncle. My uncle is not here, so I'll come to see you. This is..."
It turned out that only a few days later, he didn't remember. Murong Xueyan once thought that this face was like a weather vane that people would never forget. It seemed that she looked up to herself too highly.
"This is Miss Mu who designed the wedding dress for me. She put on her wedding dress to show me the colors. Yin Shuangshuang introduced briefly, and then smiled, "Cousin, doesn't your fiancee stick to you in the end? Why do you have time to come to my house?"
Er... misunderstanding, misunderstanding. This time, Haoming is not going to marry this cousin Yin Shuangshuang, but Jia Qianjin in the west of the city.
"Since you have something important to do, I'll wait for you in the study first." Duan Haoran doesn't seem to like to hear people mention his fiancee.
Yin Shuangshuang smiled and said no more.
Seeing that Haoran went far away, purely out of curiosity, Murong Xueyan asked confirmatively, "Your cousin is going to marry, but which Jia Qianjin?"
"Yes. And they married me on the same day. Yin Shuangshuang added. If it hadn't been for my aunt's early death, I wouldn't have agreed to this marriage.
This is the helplessness in this era when marriage is not autonomous... All marriages are summed up in eight words: the life of parents, the words of the matchmaker.
Just like at the beginning, she and Nangong Yi... shook off this sudden idea. This is Eastern Wei, not Northern Qi. Here, where else is Nangongyi?