I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Seeing that the leader really liked these two items, she said diligently:

"If you like it, you can pay a small deposit in advance. If you have any modifications, you can communicate with our designers. The final presentation will definitely satisfy you."

Qing Tian looked around and found that he couldn't let go of any of them, "Then let's take both."

The store manager happily agreed, "That's great. It's their honor to add glory to you, and it's also our Anjou Garment's honor."

The clerk next to me wrote the order immediately with extremely fast hand speed.

The list has even been filled in with the various sizes measured before Qingtian, the precautions and various remarks that the store manager promised Qingtian...

Qingtian carefully looked at the order handed over. The content was detailed and the text was beautiful with no typos.

There are not many ordinary civilian girls who can have such a character as Lan Ze...

Qingtian carefully looked at the female clerk who placed the order, and smiled:

"You can try to go to the provincial secretary's office in Sadara, or the state education department there. If you have any ideas, I will give you a letter of recommendation."

"Thank you." The clerk smiled brightly, "Can I add your breath?"

Quite brave, Qingtian liked it, "Okay."

The store manager stood nearby and stared blankly. Finally, he took a deep breath and decided to increase the girl's salary later to see if he could retain the talent!

After signing the order, Qingtian suddenly thought that there were only eleven days left until October 10th...

“How long does it take to make wedding clothes in the shortest time?”

The store manager said: "It will take at least more than a month to make a new wedding dress. If time is not tight, we will make a modification plan first and then make a brand new dress."

More than a month is too long.

Qingtian frowned and asked, "Can it be done within ten days?"

Ten days?

The female store manager looked at her in surprise.

Is the marriage between the leader and the lord also scheduled for two weeks? Wouldn’t that conflict with His Majesty’s wedding?

The North and the South don't even have to compete in weddings...

Xilan's main store started making dresses for the royal family and major nobles a week ago. In addition to the palace tailors, it also summoned nearly a hundred powerful masters from different merchants across the country.

If there is such a rush to hold a wedding here, there will simply not be enough manpower.

The female store manager thought for a while and said honestly: "I'm sorry, because the Sheeran royal family is getting married in two weeks, there have been a lot of people customizing dresses recently, and the powerful craftsmen from all over the country have also been recruited by the main store. If you are not in a hurry, A better master will make it later."

My own wedding and my own tailor...

Sunny pouted unhappily.

That bastard Tasril ordered the dress without saying a word, but he didn't even ask about his preferences and size...

Don't worry, if you can't wear it then, everyone will lose face.

Looking at the two sealed wedding dresses in the cupboard, Qingtian asked, "These two dresses don't look old. When were they made? If they don't work, please modify them and give them to me."

30% off? You are too cruel!

The female store manager said awkwardly: "These two dresses were made just last month. They were originally prepared by us for Lord Lorenzo's wedding in Medes. Unexpectedly, an accident happened and the wedding dress has been kept. Left in the store.”

Uh……

Qingtian blinked, it turned out to be a wedding dress for Lan Zeyou. No wonder the style looked quite new, and the color of the gems and feathers were also very good.

"The clothes size is based on Princess Yu Lanze's, right? Has anyone tried it on?"

The female store manager hurriedly said: "No one has tried it. The size was given by the royal family, but we made it a little bit larger. We wanted to wait until the princess arrives in Medes before modifying it according to the real person. After all, the wedding here will be later than in the imperial capital. One month, I just didn’t expect…”

"Oh, I understand." Qingtian nodded.

Lan Zeyu died in her youth, and Lorenzo did not elaborate on how she died...

Sighing, Qingtian smiled and said, "Just these two pieces, fold them in half."

After a brief struggle, the female store manager agreed.

Wedding clothes are highly profitable, so it doesn't make much sense to keep them as samples. What's more, there are new and popular styles every year. If they are eliminated, it will be unsightly.

What's more, the other party is Lorendel. Even if this business is free, it still has to be done.

If she wears a wedding dress made by Anjou clothing for the wedding, it will be the best advertisement!

"Now that it's settled, why don't you try it on now and I'll ask the designer to record your preliminary requirements?" the store manager suggested.

Qingtian didn't want to waste time, "Okay, you can arrange modifications as soon as possible. I hope to get the finished product before October 9th."

The store manager pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

Then Qingtian, accompanied by the store clerk, took two long dresses to a separate dressing room, and the store manager went to hire a designer.

Lorenzo Bay felt a little irritable after knowing that she had chosen Lan Zeyou's wedding dress, so he got up to look for her.

In the corridor, he saw the clerk carrying snacks and preparing to return to the changing room, and asked:

"What about her?"

"The leader is trying on wedding clothes. Do you want to go over the details together? It will be better if both of you are satisfied with the clothes." The clerk replied with a smile. In her opinion, these two are a prospective couple.

Lorenzo Bay's face froze for a moment, then he took the snack disk from her hand and said calmly: "I'm going to see her. You don't have to go in. Go and do your work."

"..."

The clerk was stunned for a moment. She seemed to have nothing else to do...

In the changing room, Qingtian held up the skirt and admired it carefully before slowly putting it on.

The luxurious crimson dress embellished with diamonds is embroidered with dark gold threads and magic pieces with dark glare. When the skirt is slightly swayed, a little bit of luster flows slantingly, as if burning and jumping flames are so beautiful and unrestrained.

The dress is simple in style. The curved heart-shaped tube top and the palace skirt with bustles are sweet and cute yet elegant.

Qing Tian held up the dress and gestured in front of the mirror, and raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. It suited her very well.

It's just that the fine double-row buttons on the back of the dress are troublesome. It might be more convenient if it is replaced with a combination of zippers and protective buttons.

She was lowering her head and trying to button up the buttons when someone opened the door and came in. He put down the snack tray and walked behind her.

"You came just in time. There are too many buttons. I'll leave the rest to you..."

Qingtian thought it was the clerk who had returned, complained, and let go.

Lorenzo Bay didn't move, just looked at her in the mirror quietly.

The warm red contrasts with her delicate white, like a budding rose.

This scene is very familiar, as if that night two thousand years ago, Moira was wearing a similar red wedding dress and standing in front of the mirror...

Qingtian raised his head and saw Lorenzo Bay. He raised his hand and pressed his chest and said, "Why are you here? Where is the clerk?"

"I asked her to avoid it." Lorenzo Bay lowered his head to hide his complicated emotions at the moment, brushing his slender fingers across the snowy back on a sunny day.

Qingtian's body trembled slightly and he wanted to move away, but the dress on his body was suddenly tightened from behind by Lorenzo Bay.

"Don't move. I'll buckle it for you."

Lorenzo Bay's fingertips moved slowly on his back with a slightly cool touch. Sunny bit his red lips, and his body tensed unconsciously.

After buttoning the last button, Lorenzo Bay's fingertips stayed on her soft skin for a long time.

Looking at the two people in the mirror on a sunny day, they also recalled the unbearable past.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, and neither of them made a sound.

After a while, Qingtian said gently: "Thank you, the store you recommended is not bad."

Lorenzo Bay did not answer her words and asked instead: "Are you really going to marry Taslier in this dress?"

Qingtian was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, "I chose it because I think it is very beautiful. If you feel it is offensive to you and Lan Zeyu, I can give it up."

Lorenzo Bay looked up at her in the mirror and said with a dull expression: "You misunderstood, these two wedding dresses were not prepared by me. I have no feelings for her, so it is not an offense."

Ok?

Qingtian was a little confused, "Then what do you mean..."

Lorenzo Bay's eyes were heavy, he held her shoulders and said seriously: "Qingtian, I don't want you to marry Taslier."