Xia Chiwan took the two maids before turning around, and a black-clothed figure swept over the Prime Minister's Mansion and grabbed Xia Chiwan's Kong Ming lantern.

The man in black neatly took out the note in the Kong Ming lantern and attached a silver ticket of one or two hundred.

After taking out the things, the man in black let go of the Kong Ming lantern.

A gust of wind blew, and the Kong Ming lantern flew away.

Either it burned out halfway, or the material inside burned out and fell.

"Miss, what kind of clothes are you going to wear to the Hundred Flowers Poetry Festival that day?"

Shi Xin looked at Xia Chiwan in embarrassment, the cloth before was naturally useless.

It's just that since it is a hundred flowers and poems invited by Princess Jing, how can you make beautiful new clothes.

However, time is a bit tight.

It's not easy to find good cloth to make clothes now.

After all, Princess Jing not only invited their young lady, but also the daughter next to her to find a way to make beautiful clothes, so that she could show off her style that day.

Only then did he fall asleep, and someone brought a pillow to Xia Chiwan.

"Miss, there is a maid outside the door who wants to see Miss, saying that she is giving Miss some food for her master."

Immediately a little guy will come to report.

"How do you know whose maid it is?"

Shi Xin asked out loud.

"Back to Miss, the maid only reported a 'seven' word."

Although the little maid didn't understand what he meant, he just honestly relayed the words of the maid to his own lady.

After all, the little maid received the benefits of the maid sister and got a tael of silver.

"Let her in."

Before saying the word "seven", Xia Chiwan guessed that this maid must be from the family of the Seventh Prince.

The maid was very delicate, and knew the rules very well, with her head bowed, a pair of beautiful almond eyes that never glanced at her, and she walked in a proper manner, neither frivolous nor obscene.

The maid said a blessing to Xia Chiwan.

"The master has an explanation, these foods are good, and I hope Miss Xia likes them."

As soon as the maid finished speaking, a small servant behind her lifted the cloth, and sure enough, there were a few food boxes. It's just that under the food box, it is like a batch of gorgeous cloth.

Xia Chiwan smiled, this Seventh Prince really has a cooperative attitude.

Last time, she provided Song Yunjie and Huo Yuanxiu, no, when it came to the Hundred Flowers Poetry Reward, the Seventh Prince was afraid that she would make a fool of herself, so she specially sent the treasure.

Xia Chiwan stepped forward to take a look, and it was a rare and rare soft smoke.

Soft smoke is an extremely rare thing in the Great Zhou Kingdom, and the number of tributes paid to the imperial court every year will not exceed ten horses.

In his previous life, Bu Zhanfeng made great achievements and became a prince with a different surname, and the prince's mansion was really fortunate to get a soft smoke.

Of course, this soft smoke was not worn on her concubine in the end, but was asked for by Xia Furong's side concubine.

Xia Chiwan touched it, and it was really gentle and comfortable.

It's just that the soft smoke is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it looks like white smoke from a distance, hence the name.

Therefore, if Soft Yanluo is well dressed, it is a bonus for the woman's dress, if she doesn't wear it well, she will only end up with a □□ frivolous name.

"Thank you to your master."

No matter what, the Seventh Prince can think of her at this time and send this soft smoke, Xia Chiwan wants to thank Zhou Xuanchu.

What's more, Xia Chi Wancai planned to wear the clothes for the Hundred Flowers Poems, but coincidentally, she had to use this soft smoke.

Xia Chiwan's eyes flashed, these Seven Princes are really interesting, is it possible, what will the Seven Princes wear when they know her Hundred Flowers Poetry?