Du Weizhen was very satisfied with Meng Fusheng's upper path, and said with a smile: "Then let's go." ”

Besides, this is also a gift to Du Yueyan, no one's satisfaction is as important as her own satisfaction, and surprise is second.

Sycamore Palace.

"Yan'er."

Du Yueyan didn't know how today, people came over one after another within half a day, she really didn't have any leisure to deal with people, but this time it was the imperial brother who came, no matter how she was, she couldn't be unhappy.

"Brother Huang." When she saw the person following behind him, the surprise in her eyes flashed, and she quickly regained her composure, and just said to Du Weizhen, "What are you doing here to find the imperial sister?" ”

Du Weizhen pretended to be angry, "How to find it, I have to have something to come to you, if it's okay, I can't just come to see you." ”s

"Not really." Du Yueyan had a headache, "The imperial sister is just curious about your intentions." ”

Du Weizhen didn't delve into it, turned sideways and let the person behind him come out, and said, "You've seen this person today, right?" That's right, he is the shopkeeper I want to buy you a birthday gift, and I brought him into the palace to design a birthday gift for you that satisfies you. ”

"The royal brother is satisfied with whatever the royal sister sends."

Du Weizhen was dissatisfied with the "tsk" twice, "You are perfunctory, no one can perfunctory Brother Huang, Brother Huang heard him say that you are not very satisfied with the clothes he designed, this is a bit strange, I chose according to your preferences when I was selected, and I also liked the ingenious design of the shopkeeper, and I didn't think you would be dissatisfied - however, no matter what, this is also a birthday gift for you, it must be that you are satisfied, and it doesn't matter how satisfied I am." ”

Du Yueyan couldn't, so she had to take over Meng Fusheng's design drawings again, and casually mentioned the design she wanted in a few places, and there were no major changes.

"And what fabric does Her Royal Highness want for the princess?"

Du Yueyan said one casually.

Meng Fusheng nodded, then this is done. Du Weizhen felt that this went smoothly and was quite satisfied.

He left Wutong Palace with Du Weizhen, and when he was outside, the latter suddenly grabbed him with a strange expression, "If the shopkeeper doesn't mind, can you lend me your design and let the painter copy it, so that I can go back and take a good look?" ”

The painters of the palace are worthy of being selected from various places, and in a short period of time, they copied Meng Fusheng's words exactly the same, and he took back the original copy and returned to the room specially reserved for him by the Shangyi Bureau.

When he was alone, he could calm down and think about his own business, so he spread out the blueprint on the table and looked at it.

What can be determined is that the style of the design drawing of this dress is very different from Du Yueyan's preferences before, and the fabric she chose was not Du Yueyan's favorite before.

As a gift for her birthday, she should pay attention to it, and if she chooses, she should choose her favorite. So through this short time together, he can determine from Du Yueyan's preferences and occasional nuances in words and deeds - Du Yueyan is very different from before.

However, these can't make him conclude that the current Du Yueyan is fake, it's just some different inferences about the preferences, if you use these to conclude that the dignified princess is an impostor, this is tantamount to a fantasy, a fool's joke, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Meng Fusheng hugged his head a little painfully, squinted his eyes and saw the clothes of the original design vaguely visible on the design drawing, which was once Du Yueyan's favorite, and he had also seen her wear this style many times, at that time, the girl smiled like a flower, which was the beauty and enthusiasm that even the winter cold could not reduce.

But now, in just one year, things are wrong, he can't even be sure that the person is true or false, if that person is fake, how can he find evidence, where is the real Yan'er? Even if there was really only one corpse left, he didn't want her to be left in his coat, he wanted to take her home.

The night of the imperial city came much faster than that of Liuyun Villa, and the night soon enveloped the most magnificent building in the imperial city, Meng Fusheng locked himself in the room again after dinner, and the others only thought that he was following the emperor's orders to continue to design clothes, and no one would disturb him, which allowed him to have more time to think about himself and Du Yueyan's affairs.

The night is even more difficult than the day, and during the day, at least there is the lively sound of people coming and going outside, and the full popularity will not let the room be completely invaded by loneliness. But at night, when everything is silent outside, it is dark, and only the slight sound of the fire bursting and his breathing can be heard inside, which makes it easier for a person to be lonely and sad, and it is easier for a person to fall into longing.

Meng Fusheng even couldn't sleep for a long time, thinking uncontrollably about the girl who lived vividly in his memory.

He still remembers that when he first met Yan'er, she was still dressed as a son, in fact, she couldn't bluff people at all, she was indeed a little heroic, but more of it was the brightness of the girl's house, which made him feel strange at first sight.

It's just that he never thought that the two would get acquainted so quickly, and even when it came to falling in love later, everything was like a dream. After they confirmed each other's feelings, they didn't seem to have a day of happy life, at first there was the emperor's obstruction, followed by the family blood feud, and then a series of sudden natural and man-made disasters, as if the whole world didn't want them to be together in peace, grow old together, and live happily ever after.

They also had a very happy period of time, traveling together in the rivers and lakes, enjoying the great rivers and mountains, forgetting each other's identities, they are just a pair of ordinary lovers. But happy days are always short-lived, and after that time, there is really no day of comfort and happiness.

From falling in love to not falling in love, it didn't take long.

I don't know why, Meng Fusheng suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, as if something was about to flow out. He hurriedly blocked it with the back of his hand, and even fell asleep like this.

But what he didn't know was that when he was tossing and turning and was troubled, there was also a person in the Jinluan Hall not far from him who was deeply troubled, and that was Du Weizhen.

At this moment, he was taking the copied Meng Fusheng's design drawings and looking left and right, looking at every place, especially the one that Du Yueyan wanted to transform, he didn't know how many times he had seen it.

Sixi was very worried about him, "Your Majesty, you have been looking at such a picture for a long time, if you are not satisfied with anything, won't it be enough to let that person draw you a new one tomorrow?" ”

Du Weizhen thought he was noisy and scolded: "What do you know? ”