Chapter 1771 What Will It Look Like

This is an important place for the study, without Xiao Chen's permission, naturally they can't go in, just like now, Jing Yue can only come out by herself, but Yinqiao and the others can't go in.

"Princess, are you awake?" Seeing the door open, Yinqiao hurried forward and put the gauze hat on Jingyue. Jingyue didn't care at first, but Yinqiao refused to let Jingyue take it off. Yue had no choice but to follow her.

After arriving at the house and washing properly, he put away the gauze hat.

Jing Yue wandered around in the courtyard for a while, then seemed to think of something, and went to ask someone to bring charcoal pencils. This Jingyue has lived in the palace for a long time, so there is no need for brushes to have charcoal pencils , these servants naturally know.

Now that I heard that Jingyue was going to draw something, I naturally prepared a good charcoal pencil for Jingyue to use.

"It's comfortable to have someone take care of you." Jingyue looked at the well-prepared charcoal pencil on the side, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes, and she sighed. A burst of distress.

As if she could see how much Jingyue had suffered outside, Jingyue was speechless when she saw Yinqiao's eyes, and said again and again: "Yinqiao, don't look at me like that, I don't mean anything else. ha!"

"This servant just feels sorry for the imperial concubine and has suffered so much." Yinqiao looked at Jing Yue and said with distressed heart.

"You murderous girl, when did I say it's not good outside?" Jing Yue opened the papers and said calmly, "I have never suffered, but the comfort of the imperial city makes me feel a little uncomfortable." .”

"Imperial Concubine, don't you want to go!?" Yin Qiao asked with her eyes widened in surprise when she heard Jing Yue's words.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jing Yue said amusedly, "Okay, let's go outside and serve."

"Yes..." Yin Qiao responded, walked to the back silently, and closed the door by the way, Jing Yue then sat down slowly, narrowing her eyes slightly with the charcoal pencil in her hand, as if Thinking about what to draw.

After being silent for a while, he slowly drew a very exquisite picture on the drawing paper. It was a small piece of clothing, and even marked some instructions on the clothing. You don’t need to look at it to know. These are clothes for children.

Jing Yue draws very seriously, squinting her eyes slightly thinking, this self-made clothes can't be done, but this painting can still be done.

Jingyue spent the whole afternoon editing and drawing here. When Yinqiao came in to deliver water, she saw the exquisite clothes on the table. It was a look she had never seen before. Is it really clothes?

After Yinqiao took a look, she looked away, silently put down the things and went out.

"I really want to know what Xiao Chen would look like in a suit." Jing Yue looked contentedly at the suits on the table, one big and one small, and a wedding dress on the drawing paper on one side.

This is probably a dream that Jingyue has always had in her heart. Jingyue doesn't know if it can be realized with these ancient fabrics, but Jingyue is not in a hurry, she can wait.

It's just that now Jingyue thought of it in her heart, so she drew it, looking at the suit and wedding dress in front of her, Jingyue's eyes were stained with a faint smile, she really wanted to know what it would be if she was wearing a wedding dress and standing with Xiao Chen look.