Lin Wan'er spent an entire afternoon choosing a wedding dress in Yanyu Pavilion. Sometimes she thought this style was unique, sometimes she thought that style was more novel. She picked and chose until she was overwhelmed. She almost tore apart the brochures in Yanyu Pavilion.

The maid in the Duke's Mansion looked down on her from the bottom of her heart as she looked like she had never seen the world.

Lin Wan'er's eyes fell on another booklet painted with gold lines, and she asked with her eyes: Can I see that one?

That one has a different price, and she is not a legitimate daughter of the Duke's Mansion. Do you really think that the Duke's Mansion will spend a huge amount of money to make an expensive wedding dress for her?

The maid of the Duke's Mansion said, "Miss Lin, your wedding is coming soon, and we can't make a wedding dress that is too complicated. Or, we can change to another embroidery building and find a few more embroiderers to do it."

When she heard that she wanted to change the embroidery building, Lin Wan'er immediately gave up the idea.

The daughters of wealthy families in the capital are proud to wear wedding dresses from Yanyu Pavilion. Her wedding dress must come from Yanyu Pavilion.

In the end, it was the nanny from the Duke's Mansion who urged her to hurry up, saying that she had to go back and report before dark. Only then did Lin Wan'er finally make a decision and choose the first one.

The Dong family's direct disciple was named Wu. Wu Xiu Niang came over and asked Lin Wan'er a few questions. Lin Wan'er had a lot of requirements, such as it had to be stunning, grand, and luxurious enough.

"Chun'er, please remember what Miss Lin said and tell me later. Miss Lin, the guest wants me. I have to excuse myself for a moment. Chun'er will measure your body for you later."

Wu Xiu Niang said this with a smile, then stood up and left the room.

Lin Wan'er hesitated to speak.

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

It was not until the embroidery building was about to close its doors to visitors that Lin Wan'er came out with a look of reluctance.

She bit her lip, as if she had forgotten to explain something...

At this time, a carriage emitting a faint and elegant fragrance stopped at the door of the embroidery building, and a woman in green clothes slowly got off the carriage.

Her face was not absolutely beautiful, but her calm and cool temperament made people feel like they were bathed in a fresh breeze, and her hands were as delicate as jade, just like the hands of a fairy.

Lin Wan'er was stunned.

"Master!"

Wu Xiu Niang and several other first-class embroiderers went out to greet them.

Lin Wan'er was shocked. She was the owner of Yanyu Pavilion?

When she met Wu Xiu Niang, she was already struck by her noble aura, but she did not expect that the owner of Yanyu Pavilion was even more stunning.

Yun Xiyao entered the Yanyu Pavilion and went up to the third floor.

She was the only one living on the third floor. When she was not around, her disciples would go up there to clean every day and keep it spotless at all times.

Wu Xiu Niang served tea and snacks: "Master, why did you take so long today?"

Yun Xiyao picked up the teacup and said, "I've been waiting for two hours."

Wu Xiu Niang was shocked: "Who is that guest? How dare she make Master wait for her?"

There was no anger on Yun Xiyao's face.

Wu Xiu Niang was even more surprised. She knew her master's temper. If he dared to ask her to wait for even a moment, she would forget about the business.

But the master actually waited for two hours, and was not angry when he came back.

She asked respectfully, "Master, which style did she like and which material did she choose? I will go and make the clothes for her."

"I will do it myself."

Yun Xiyao said.

If Wu Xiuniang was just surprised before, now she was almost speechless.

As the business grew bigger, every high-ranking embroiderer took in a few apprentices. The apprentices were responsible for cutting and sewing the clothes she received on a daily basis, while the embroidery was done by the master herself.

The same is true for Lin Wan'er's wedding dress.

Yun Xiyao said: "I am going to start making my wedding dress. Don't let anyone disturb me for this month."

After going downstairs, the embroiderers gathered around Wu Xiuniang and asked about the situation. When they heard that their master had to do everything herself from beginning to end, their reactions were no less than Wu Xiuniang's.

"When I made a dress for Princess Wanping earlier, Master only designed and embroidered it."

Another embroiderer said.

They share the work of cutting and polishing with their employers.

She then asked, "Which guest has a greater reputation than Princess Wanping?"

Wu Xiu Niang shook her head: "Master didn't say anything, and didn't ask for the album."

Another embroiderer said, "All the styles in the album were designed by the boss himself, so she naturally doesn't need them. However, the boss is going to be in seclusion for a month, and it looks like he is going to produce another 'masterpiece'."

Thinking of this, everyone became excited.

I still remember that the colorful feathered dress caused a sensation in the entire capital and is still talked about today.

I don’t know what kind of surprise the boss will give everyone this time.

It's quiet at night.

Meng Qianqian took a rest.

I have been walking around outside for a long time today and I am indeed a little tired. I didn’t even read the storybook.

Not long after she fell asleep, a tall, burly, bearded man as strong as an ox, holding a huge axe, walked into the alley slowly with a murderous aura.

When he passed by the houses of Xuanyi Baifa and Meng Qianqian, his scarlet eyes glanced at the two houses.

His breathing was heavy, and there was a chilling feeling in the night, as if a ghost was haunting him.

"Here comes..."

He raised the huge axe in his hand and smashed it heavily at the gate of the Meng family.

Little did he know that just as the axe was about to fall, it was blocked by a flying piece of hand bone.

He looked at the bones that fell on the ground and asked solemnly, "Grandma Feng?"

An old, hoarse voice came from the old lady's house: "This family, don't move."

The bearded man was a little surprised: "Mrs. Feng, don't you like killing people the most? When did you start protecting people?"

The old lady ignored him.

The bearded man said, "I know, but they'd better not cause any trouble. I like peace and quiet. If it's too noisy, I will still be rude."

After that, he pointed his giant axe at the house next door and said, "You're not going to protect this family too, are you?"

The old lady said, "It's up to you."

Inside the main house, the white-haired man in black clothes looked at his handsome face in the bronze mirror and was extremely excited: "My face is finally handsome again!"

Last time, he was hit on the head by the old lady with a door, and he has not dared to go out since then.

Now, he can duel with Xiao Yinhu!

Little tiger, if you can't withstand my moves, I will kill you!

“Woohaha, woohahaha!”

Bang!

His door was suddenly pushed open, and the cracked door panel, mixed with a violent force, swept towards him.

His eyes turned cold: "Are you coming again? I was hit by the door once, can I be hit a second time?"

He smashed the door panel that was flying towards him into pieces with one palm.

After the explosion, I realized something was wrong.

"This is my door!"

He was filled with rage and instantly ran to the corridor, looking at the uninvited guest in the yard holding a huge axe.

He was surprised by the other party's huge body, which was like a ferocious beast.

But soon, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Who are you? Tell me your name. I will not kill nameless people."

The other party swung an axe at him.

The white-haired man in black clothes raised his arm to block his wrist, and slapped the other person's chest with his palm, knocking him back three steps.

That’s right, only three steps!

He was shocked. Who is this person? He is so strong!

If it were any other master, he would have been knocked away by his palm, and at best his internal organs would have been damaged, or at worst he would have died on the spot. The man in black who broke into his house last time was the latter.

The bearded man was also surprised.

The white-haired boy must have some real skills as he was able to withstand his axe and force him back.

Inside the tent, Meng Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes.

"elder sister."

Tan Er climbed in through the window, opened her curtain, shook her arm, and whispered, "Someone is fighting, do you want to go and take a look?"

Meng Qianqian nodded.

This movement doesn't sound like a fight between ordinary people.

The two men jumped onto the roof of their house, squatted behind the eaves, and observed the fight in the next yard.

Tan Er's eyes fell on the bearded man. She held her cheeks with her fists and said excitedly, "He's so tall and mighty! Riding on his neck must be... so majestic!"

Meng Qianqian noticed the other person who was fighting with him.

The man was dressed in black, had white hair, and his moves were light and handsome. When he fought, he was one part murderous and three parts handsome.

This person is...

"Ji Li."

A name was pronounced by her subconsciously.

"Chicken paste?" Tan'er followed Meng Qianqian's gaze and looked at the white-haired man in black clothes. "That chicken man who is so poor that he has to borrow rice from Nanny Wan? His name is so strange! Where is he from?"

Meng Qianqian said softly: "Twelve Guards, Rooster, Ji Li."

Tan Er put her hands on her hips and opened her eyes wide: "It really is a chicken!"

Meng Qianqian seemed to be thinking about something.

Why did Ji Li come here? And live next door to her? Was he here to see her?

Tan Er giggled: "Sister, since he is also one of the Twelve Guards, do you want to go and say hello?"

Meng Qianqian shook her head.

There was a traitor among the Twelve Guards, and she didn't want to get too close to anyone until she was sure who the traitor was.

Tan Er asked, "Sister, will he be beaten to death?"

Meng Qianqian glanced at the two people fighting fiercely and said, "No, Ji Li's martial arts can be ranked in the top three among the twelve guards. This person can't do anything to him."

However, the man with the axe was terrifyingly powerful enough to be able to fight Ji Li to a draw.

This alley is really dangerous.

Tan Er's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Sister, I really like this place!"

The two men exchanged hundreds of moves without a clear winner, and the man with the giant axe walked away with the axe in his hand.

Ji Li opened his folding fan with a snap, shook it gently, and said meaningfully: "Little Yinhu, you've been watching the show for so long, isn't it time to show up?"

Meng Qianqian's expression paused.

Tan Er covered her mouth: "I've been discovered."

Tan Er blinked, "Huh? Where are they?"

"here."

Ji Li's voice appeared behind the two of them.

Tan Er turned around in shock: "So fast! Mother said that men are too fast..."

Before he could finish his words, Ji Li pointed two fingers at him, sealed his acupuncture points and threw him off the roof.

"Little girl, it's none of your business, just stay on the swing."

Tan'er sat on the swing, and only her eyeballs could move.

Ji Li looked down at Meng Qianqian who was sitting on the roof and said elegantly, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ji Li, and I am the Rooster of the Twelve Guards. Don't be happy yet, I might be here to kill someone and take the order."

Meng Qianqian raised her head, met his murderous gaze, and blinked: "I think you should put on your pants first before talking?"

Ji Li looked down and then looked towards his own yard.

He came up and his pants fell to the ground!

No wonder that guy left so easily just now, it turned out that he had chopped his own pants!

Meng Qianqian looked innocent and continued to stab me: "Are you sure you want to take the order naked?"

Ji Li: “……!!”

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