Qiuyue rifled through the wardrobe for a long time, but she couldn't find a single brightly colored dress in red, purple, floral, or green.
Feeling helpless, she turned around and said to Hua Yan, who was already sitting in front of the mirror, "Miss, we didn't bring many clothes with us when we came to the Capital City. After entering the Eastern Palace, the Crown Prince had the Imperial Tailoring Bureau make clothes according to your preferred colors and styles. In this wardrobe, if it's not emerald, it's plain cyan, or else it's water blue, or lotus white. In short, there's not a single bright garment. The same goes for jewelry—all are delicately elegant top-grade jade pieces; there's not a single gaudy gold or silver ornament."
Just as Hua Yan was about to slap powder on her face, she stopped at Qiuyue's words and frowned.
