Therefore, Aunt Zheng happily found some beautiful and good clothes in Kyoto and dressed up the three young ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion well.

Of course, Aunt Zheng had her own careful thoughts, and deducted a beautiful azure brocade to Xia Moling.

Then, Aunt Zheng held the fabrics and handed them to Xia Chiwan first, and Xia Chiwan picked them up after Xia Chiwan finished picking.

Although the order of the young and the old, the order of the young and the young cannot escape the constraints of the concubine.

"Miss, Aunt Zheng said, among these cloths, this piece of peach powder cloud fragrance brocade is the most luxurious, you smell it, it really has a fragrance."

Baoqin looked at the pale pink brocade, but he was overjoyed, especially since this piece of cloth was already fragrant.

"Really?"

As soon as Xia Chiwan approached the cloth, he smelled a faint fragrance.

In this regard, Xia Chiwan was not interested.

Because Xia Chiwan knew that three years later, someone would invent a spice that could be used to keep clothes fragrant for a long time.

As long as the cloth in front of me is dried in the sun, the fragrance will disappear.

Xia Chiwan touched the fabric, it was very soft and light, and it was comfortable to wear this season.

It's just that Xia Chiwan touched the texture of the fabric, and suddenly, the willow eyebrows frowned lightly, and his eyes flashed.

"What's wrong with Miss?"

Baoqin saw that her young lady's face changed, and she looked at Xia Chiwan strangely.

"Keep this horse and give the rest to Aunt Zheng."

Since Baoqin said that this Yunxiang brocade was good, Xia Chiwan stayed.

Baoqin hurriedly returned the other brocades, and only then walked into Xia Chiwan's room, and Shi Xin closed the door.

Xia Chiwan picked up the Yunxiang brocade in front of Shixin and Baoqin, found the pattern, and then, with a light tear, the cloth was torn like that!

Shi Xin and Baoqin were stunned.

Although the fabric in summer is relatively thin due to the hot weather, and the fabric is not as strong as it is in winter, it is impossible to loosen it like this.

Shi Xin and Baoqin clearly saw that their own young lady tore the cloth as if they were tearing a piece of paper.

"You can try it too."

Xia Chiwan threw the cloth to Shi Xin and Baoqin, and Shi Xin and Baoqin tore it unwillingly.

Sure enough, it didn't take much effort for them to tear the cloth apart.

"Miss, this ......"

Shi Xin looked at his young lady in surprise.

If it was the day of the Hundred Flowers Poetry, the young lady really wore clothes made of this cloth to go out.

If someone pulls it slightly, the clothes will inevitably be damaged.

In summer, women wear less clothes, and when the time comes, it is not a revealing undershirt, I am afraid that it will reveal snow skin that should not be exposed!

At that time, the reputation of the young lady was ruined.

If there are too many people to see, the young lady will either commit suicide by throwing herself into the lake to protect her innocence, or go to the temple to spend the rest of her life!

That day was a hundred flowers poetry award held by Princess Jing, how could there not be many people!

"Go and check, Aunt Zheng bought these good goods from a silk village, check carefully, and don't miss any clues."

If it weren't for the fact that he had been framed by this same technique once in his previous life, Xia Chiwan would have really fallen into the Tao again this time.

This kind of cloth was originally developed to cater to the summer heat, so it is a new weaving method.

It's a pity that although the cloth is thin, light and soft, somehow it is especially easy to tear.

For this reason, this kind of cloth is not in circulation, but it is often used by women in the back house.