Chapter 829

The girl hurried to report. As soon as Zhao Lan heard about her old friend, she immediately thought of Hu Changlin, and hurried out of the house, she saw Hu Changlin standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Brother Hu, why are you here? Come in!"

The two sat in the small hall, their faces were red and it was not normal. They already had a good impression of each other, but they didn't dare to say it out of face, and they all understood in their hearts.

Hu Changlin was not a rhetoric person at first, and after a long time he held back a sentence: "I haven't seen you recently, but is it okay? Is it a habit to live here?"

Zhao Lan blushed and smiled: "I'm fine, but I don't know if you are used to living in the palace? I heard that the servants in the palace are different from other places, and they are used to stepping on the bottom and holding them up. People like us, can they do their best? "

Hu Changlin waved his hand: "No, no, I don't dare to say elsewhere, but the people Feng'er arranged for me are all honest, and besides, a rough person like me has a house to live and food to eat, that's all. Don't care about anything else."

Zhao Lan nodded, and said nothing in silence. After a long while, she twisted and said, "I, I made a piece of clothes, the blue ones. I thought you would wear them properly, so I bought them and made them."

Hu Changlin's expression brightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Is it ready?"

Zhao Lan nodded again, and her face seemed to turn redder: "Well, it's almost there."

Hu Changlin was happy like a child, with a wrinkled smile on his face, and rubbed his hands together, "Well, then, can I try it?"

Just as Zhao Lan was about to get up to fetch it, the girl beside her hurriedly said, "The madam just sits, and the servants can come."

Although she has lived in this Dongfang house for a while, she is still not used to letting others do everything. She prefers to do things by herself, to do what she can, and to move her muscles and bones while sitting. hard.

The maid quickly fetched the clothes. Zhao Lan's craftsmanship is very good. In addition, she has learned some new tricks in the city of Kyoto recently, and the robes she made are much better than the fashionable styles in those ready-to-wear shops.

Zhao Lan took the robe handed over by the maid and got up to put it on for Hu Changlin.

This color suits him very well, only the waist seems to be a little bigger.

Zhao Lan said: "Take it off, I'll change it."

Hu Changlin refused to take it off, "Forget it, I look pretty good, no need to change it, just wear it like this."

"Don't, the waist is too big here. If I change it again, I will definitely be able to change it to a better fit."

After all, I haven't measured it. It's all based on memory. It's not bad to be able to do this.

Hu Changlin didn't want to take it off, but chose to wear it: "I just like something looser like this, don't take it off, just put it back on."

Zhao Lan's face became more and more crimson, she lowered her head, and whispered: "If you are like this, if you are like this, they will laugh at us when they see it."

Hu Changlin shook his head: "No, those children are all looking forward to our well-being, how can they laugh at us."

Looking at Zhao Lan in front of him, he somehow felt a burst of courage, his blood suddenly boiled, he was no longer nervous, and his words were no longer tongue-in-cheek. He said directly: "Zhao Lan, let's get married."

These days, these days when he was separated from Zhao Lan, he wanted to see her every day, and this feeling that he only had when he was young reappeared.

This sentence was not a spur of the moment. He thought about it for a long time, and even discussed it with Hu Feng. Hu Feng agreed with him, saying that no matter what outsiders say, as long as he likes it, as long as he can be happy, he will support him unconditionally.

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That's all for today, see you tomorrow!