The two embroiderers originally thought that it would be the same as before, and they could just deliver the clothes and leave.
However, I didn't expect that in the prince's study, besides the prince, there was actually a woman standing there.
The clothes this woman was wearing were a little strange, with large areas of her snow-white skin exposed.
The curvy figure is clearly revealed.
Even though they were both women, they couldn't help blushing and their hearts beating fast when they saw this scene.
When they saw the woman's face clearly, they were even more shocked.
"This! This, this, this!"
"Your Majesty, she—"
Both of them had something to say, and the words were already on the tip of their tongues.
But after being looked at by Li Junyan with a cold gaze, Hao swallowed the words back.
Li Junyan ordered in a deep voice, "Change Miss Sang's clothes. Serve her carefully!"
The two embroiderers already had some guesses in their minds, and after hearing this, their guesses were confirmed.
She is really a goddess!
She is actually a goddess!
The goddess actually came!
As for the clothes worn by the goddess, how can they be said to be weird?
This is what clothes in the divine world look like!
It's just that ordinary people like them don't know how to appreciate it!
Now, the goddess has to adapt to the local customs and wear their clothes.
The two of them thought so in their hearts, and when they looked at Sang Jueqian, there was guilt in their eyes.
Sang Jueqian could clearly feel the gazes of the two people, but the clearer he saw, the more confused he became.
Why are these two people looking at her like that?
Why is this look so strange?
Although Sang Jueqian had doubts one after another in her mind, she also knew that the more she asked, the more mistakes she would make, and if she didn't ask, she wouldn't make any mistakes.
None of the three spoke, and the study was silent.
But this way, clothes can be put on much faster.
After a while, Sang Jueqian was dressed neatly.
The two of them also knew how to comb hair, brought matching jewelry, and even did Sang Jueqian's hairstyle.
Sang Jueqian looked at himself in the mirror and was a little dazed for a moment.
It’s clearly my own face, and it’s not the first time I’ve worn Hanfu, but I don’t know why, but when I look at myself in the mirror, I feel dazed.
It seems like myself, but not like myself.
Sang Jueqian looked at it carefully again and again, and finally understood where the problem lay.
It’s a makeup problem!
Before, she wore Hanfu and did her own makeup. Although she also wore classical clothes, there were still some modern shadows.
But these two embroiderers used ancient rouge and powder to give her a purely ancient style makeup.
At this time, Sang Jueqian sat here quietly without saying a word, and he really looked like an ancient person.
After figuring out what was going on, Sang Jueqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to turn around, she saw two embroiderer's faces in the mirror.
Both of them had nervous eyes and anxious expressions.
Sang Jueqian was surprised to see this and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
When the two heard Sang Jueqian's voice, they trembled and fell to their knees with a thud.
"Goddess, calm down!"
Sang Jueqian, "???"
She clearly understood every word they said.
But why can't she understand when these words are put together?
"I'm not angry, and I don't blame you. Hurry up and get up!"
The two of them looked up cautiously and saw that Sang Jueqian had a smile on his face. He did not look angry at all, so they stood up cautiously.
Seeing the two people trembling with fear, Sang Jueqian wanted to say something to comfort them, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just smiled at them gently and said, "You did a great job. Thank you very much. You have very skillful hands. I like the clothes you made."
Upon hearing this, the two embroiderers were immediately terrified and repeatedly expressed their disapproval.
But from the expressions and eyes of the two people, it can be seen that they are both very happy at this moment.
Obviously, for both of them, Sang Jueqian's affirmation was easier for them to accept and made them happier than Sang Jueqian's comfort.
Sang Jueqian was not planning to be friends with them.
She's not that into making friends.
Moreover, the National Day of the Great Zhou Dynasty and their living environment also meant that they would not easily accept this concept.
Instead of making both parties uncomfortable, it is better to get along with each other as superiors and subordinates.
Treat them as your own employees. If they do not do well, criticize them and point out the problems. If they do well, praise them and give them some rewards.
Judging from their reactions, there was nothing wrong with her doing this.
"I don't deserve the praise and thanks from the goddess. This is what a slave should do."
Sang Jueqian sighed in his heart and automatically changed the name "slave" into the English name used in the company.
"I'm not afraid of anything. I'm a stickler for rewards and punishments. Let me think of something good to give you."
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