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Mrs. Hou looked at Fang Jinjia hesitantly. Such behavior that was out of proportion and insane was not something she had ever done before.
Weizi smiled and said: "Mom, think about it carefully today. If mother wants to go, then we will set off tomorrow to avoid father and the prince running back and forth. Moreover, things outside are so busy that father and the prince can't let go. Even if they rush back home, It¡¯s been a rough and tumble journey here, and I might not be able to stay here for even one night, so I¡¯ll have to turn back.¡±
Mrs. Hou was not sure of her decision for a moment, so she didn't rush her when she arrived. She smiled and excused herself, and left the house. Fang Yuan followed the young lady.
"Young madam, do you think Madam Hou will agree?" Fangyuan has never heard of such a thing, but from what the young madam said, it sounds good.
"I don't know either," said Weizi with a smile.
"Ah? Why are you talking so enthusiastically, Madam?"
Zhizi smiled faintly, because she wanted to say that she missed An Moran. Lying alone on the big bed at night, there was no other caring arm. When the body was curled up together, there was no pair of arms to embrace her. Huai, even after kicking the quilt at night, no one was there to help her. Days like this made her think of that gentle man all the time, the man who waited for her to grow up, the man when she didn't know she was loved. , has fallen in love with his man.
After counting it, it seemed to be the man between the two, so this time, this time, she wanted to take the initiative.
On August 14th, the autumn breeze brought coolness, and Weizi got up early on purpose.
"Young Madam, the festival is coming soon. I hope you can wear something bright to brighten your mood." Luo Hua has already prepared today's clothes, but Young Madam always likes to be sober, and she doesn't know what color she chooses. Can't like it.
Yizi took the handkerchief handed by Liu Shui and cleaned his hands and face before looking at Luo Hua's prepared dress. A cinnabar-colored silk dress with peony, gold and jade patterns, paired with a plain violet inlaid with gold thread piping. The cinnabar color of the pleated skirt is a bit dark, but the rich patterns of peonies, gold and jade brighten up the original cinnabar color. The pleated skirt is paired with gold thread piping. I am afraid that the whole person will look different in this outfit. Become rich.
"Try it on, it looks good." Weizi said with a smile.
Luo Hua smiled and stepped forward, helping the young lady to dress, "The young lady has a fair complexion. Wearing such a color will bring out the young lady's complexion even more. Moreover, the young lady's waist is slender, and if the golden rim of the skirt is flying, it will be more beautiful." Being illuminated by the sun, the whole person has a sense of beauty shrouded in the sun. If the prince sees it, the soul of keeping it will be gone."
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Liu Shui couldn't help but laugh out loud. Yesterday's Luo Hua became more and more different from today's Luo Hua. In front of the young lady, he lost his restraint and caution and became more casual and able to come up with ideas.
Last night, Liu Shui heard Luo Hua tell her what happened during the day. In addition, Zhu Yi followed the gossip and chased the prince. Liu Shui also understood his position more and more. He had never had any intention of coveting him. He was just the new master. When entering the door, the girl was more or less worried at first, but now her heart finally dropped, and Liu Shui became more courageous.
He looked the young lady up and down and said with a smile, "As expected, Sister Luohua has a good taste."
After a slight pause, Liu Shui continued: "Look, my maid, I'd better let my maid take care of the young lady's hair today."
Weizi could also feel the true feelings of falling flowers and running water, and felt a little warm in his heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll just close my eyes and wait to see the results."
While he was talking, Yizi just sat on the chair with his eyes closed, waiting for the person behind him to play with it.
Fangyuan smiled and put a big handkerchief on the young lady's shoulders, and then put down her rolled up hair.
Liu Shui took the nanmu comb and opened it strand by strand. He didn't put any pomade on his hair. He noticed carefully that the young lady didn't seem to like the pomade.
Liu Shui is actually very skillful with his hands, but he rarely comes forward, and he doesn't know the young lady's preferences, so he doesn't dare to be arrogant. Today he is a bit showy.
Falling flowers were so common that Fangyuan stared straight at the strands of hair, which were pulled up layer by layer as if by magic. After a while, a flowing fairy flying cloud bun was lifted up. The tall one held up his arms.
??And what¡¯s rare is that you can see the young lady¡¯s hair is silky and smooth without using hair oil.
Fangyuan cleverly stepped forward and opened the makeup niche box. The jewelry inside was all sent by Mrs. Hou after the young lady came in. There was also the box that Mrs. Hou later rewarded, plus the jewelry that the prince bought in daily life. It¡¯s full nowWeizi became interested, "Can you go get it and let me have a look, ma'am?"
Mrs. Tofu didn¡¯t even turn around. She took out a plain handkerchief from her sleeve and opened it in front of Wei Zi. Isn¡¯t it just a vermicelli?
??Weizi reached out to pick it up, said happily, "This is not bad. Those kind of vermicelli can usually only be used to make soup, but this kind can be used in dishes."
Madam Tofu did not dare to look down on the young lady now, and asked with a shy face: "I would like to ask the young lady for advice."
This was a matter of her own enjoyment, and Yizi did not hesitate to teach her, saying: "Auntie took this and mixed it with meat, bones, or fish, and cooked it together, and it tasted even better than meat or fish." A few points."
Vermicelli can absorb the flavor of meat and fish. Generally, after using vermicelli, the fish will not taste very good.
Aunt Doufu wanted to inquire carefully about how to do it and if she had time, but Mrs. Hou was already in the room asking the young lady to come in. Aunt Doufu couldn't ask any more questions, so she had to retreat. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com