The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Huge brother's vision is so good, I also like this cyan color most," Gu Qingtong immediately smiled, turning his head to the shopkeeper. "The shopkeeper, look at my brother's size. How much cloth does it take to make a robe like this? what?"

"Then I will give the young man a measure. This satin is expensive, but I dare not talk about it and let the young lady spend the wrong money." One side of the shopkeeper looked for the ruler.

Pang Yi frowned and asked Gu Qingtong: "Isn't it to make Mr. Chen clothes? How can I measure my body?"

"Is my cousin not free to come with me?" Gu Qingtong was too busy to laugh, "I look at the huge brother, your worth is similar to that of my cousin, it is stronger, and should be dressed in about the same size, huge brother, you Good people do it all the time, send the Buddha to heaven, OK? Help me again! "

Pang Yi was already impatient, but with a smile on Gu Qingtong's face, he couldn't say anything, and he felt that he was too impersonal, and he didn't say anything at the moment. Here comes a ruler to make a measurement on him.

After buying the fabric for Chen Qingxuan's clothes, Gu Qingtong was reluctant to leave, and looked at the colorful fabrics from the opposite woman's house.

"Girl, do you want to make clothes for yourself, too?" The shopkeeper's face was full of laughs, and he was too busy to rush over. He took several rolls of cloth from the shelf to introduce Gu Qingtong. "Girl, look, this It ’s all material that arrived only a year ago, and the color looks good, it ’s suitable for you to wear, ”said the shopkeeper, while looking at Peng Yi with the pestle in place, and whispered to Gu Qingtong,“ Girl is buying man material again. , Is to buy women's material, I am afraid not to rush to make wedding dresses, right? "

"The shopkeeper, don't you want to talk nonsense!" Gu Qingtong's face flushed, and he glanced at Pang Yi secretly, while talking to the shopkeeper's small voice, "I am not a huge brother ..."

"Know!" The shopkeeper's busy and understanding answer, and smiled and said to Gu Qingtong, "Even if you haven't gotten married yet, I'm afraid you have to get married, right? Girl, your eyes are really good, the son is not just in the face Look, the body frame is also very good. When he measured the size just now, he is a good guy, but he has a strong tendon! "

"You are quicker to say ..." Gu Qingtong's face was already red, and while wiping his face with a veil, he turned and shouted Pang Yi, "Huge brother, have you come to see whether it is water-red or silver-red?" "

Where did Pang Yi know what water was red and silver? When he looked at the deep and soft red on the counter, he felt that his brain was hurt, and now he said to Gu Qingtong, "Choose what color you like. All right."

"Ah!" Gu Qingtong responded briskly, while selecting the silver-red material, while the shopkeeper pulled her four feet of red silk, she looked at the red silk, and she was excited and emotional, and finally, She will also start making herself a wedding dress.

The shopkeeper had wrapped up the appropriate fabrics for a total of two, two or three dollars. Gu Qingtong only brought one or two silvers. He had no plan to buy fabrics for himself. Natural money is not enough. Gu Qingtong touched the red. Silk was really reluctant to return it, and now had to ask Pang Yi to borrow money with a cramped face: "Huge brother, do you have any money on you? Can ... Can you lend me some first?"

Pang Yi couldn't bear it anymore. Now he took two, two or three dollars of money from his arms and gave it to the shopkeeper. While carrying a few burdens, he walked out, and said to Gu Qingtong, "When will it be convenient for you? I'll be done, don't worry. "

"Thank you Brother Huge." Gu Qingtong followed Pang Yi out of the fabric shop with joy.

"Nothing to buy?" Pang Yi put the baggage in the car and turned around to ask Gu Qingtong.

"No more, no more," Gu Qingtong shook his head so busy that he came over to get in the carriage. Perhaps the shadow of the wrestling was still there. Gu Qingtong stood in front of the carriage, a little hesitated, and then said to Pang Yi embarrassedly: "Huge Brother, can you help me? The carriage is too high. "

Pang Yi didn't speak, but passed with a sullen face, took Gu Qingtong's arm, and helped her onto the carriage.

"Thank you Brother Huge!" Gu Qingtong's expression couldn't be suppressed, and he said to Pang Yi with joy and shame.

"Sit well." Pang Yi got on the carriage, flicked the whip, and the horse galloped away.

On the second floor of the tea house across the street, Xiao An's was sitting by the window, looking coldly at the wagon that was moving away, his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists.