Princess Minghui really came to Liuxing Hutong the next day.

The Ministry of Rites sent a wedding dress, and Mu Jin was trying on the wedding dress.

The wedding dress with a bright red trim and a well-fitting fit is worn on the body, which is different from Mu Jin's usual plain clothes, which is a little more bright and delicate.

Especially the crown of pearl hair on the head, the pale pink pearl raises the head, and the pearls hanging down around it are swaying, and Mu Jin's pretty face is like jade.

"It's so beautiful!" Holly clapped her hands and exclaimed, "The lady is really beautiful like this!"

"Yes, I didn't expect the lady to look so good in red," Red Peony muttered, "I should prepare more red clothes for the lady in the future." ”

The two sisters, Ice Orange and Cabbage, nodded at the same time, and said in unison: "Makes sense!"

Lumei and Zisu surrounded Mu Jin and helped her tidy up her headdress and skirt corners.

Yingniang's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, "Our lady is getting married, why don't I feel a little bad in my heart?"

Several maids nodded one after another, "That's it!"

"I'm so reluctant to be a lady!"

"I can't bear it!"

Mu Jin couldn't help twitching her forehead, how could they feel like marrying their daughters one by one?

"I'm married, and I'm not going away, is it possible that after I get married, you don't have to follow me?"

Mu Jin glanced at them, "Or do you want to get married too?"

Holly, green plum, perilla, cabbage, and ice orange shook their heads again and again, and denied in unison, "The slave doesn't have it!"

Hongshao said with great certainty, "The slave and maid do not marry, and the slave and maid will follow the lady for the rest of their lives!"

Mu Jin knew that Hongshao had a knot, and felt that she was no longer a clean person, and she was bent on not marrying.

Mu Jin didn't force her, so she smiled and said, "Okay, don't bother me when the time comes!"

"Slaves won't!" said Red Peony's eyes with slightly red eyes.

"And us, and us, the slaves and maids must always follow the lady. Several others have also become perverted.

After following the lady, they realized that life could be so colorful.

Yingniang stood at the door, smiling and looking at the way a few little girls were chattering around Mu Jin, and couldn't help laughing.

She has been married, she knows what is going on with the life of the two of them, and she has only one thought for the future, that is, to follow her mother, all the time!

Mu Jin glanced at the crowd with a smile, feeling quite satisfied.

It's a good feeling!

In their previous lives, they followed themselves, and in the end, in order to protect themselves, they all died one by one.

At least this life has changed their fate, they are still alive, it's good!

It would be better to find a good husband for them all in the future.

When Turmeric accompanied Princess Minghui into the door, the atmosphere in the room was harmonious and lively.

Originally, Princess Minghui came over, and Turmeric was about to inform Mu Jin to come out to greet her, but was stopped by Princess Minghui.

Seeing Mu Jin in a wedding dress, Princess Minghui's eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Your little appearance will definitely make my son dizzy tomorrow." ”

How could a mother make such fun of her son, Princess Minghui's words caused everyone to laugh.

Yingniang knew what she was here for, so she hurriedly branched out all the colorful maids and guarded the outside herself.

"Why did the princess come over at this time?" Mu Jin changed out of her wedding dress and asked Princess Minghui curiously.

Princess Minghui patted her hand and sighed with a smile: "I was called the princess on the last day, and I will change my name to my mother tomorrow!"

Mu Jin pursed her lips and smiled.

"The first time I saw you girl, I thought you were suitable for my son, sure enough, my vision is very accurate!" Princess Minghui winked proudly.

Mu Jin leaned on Princess Minghui affectionately, "With a mother-in-law like you, I also feel very lucky!"

This sentence greatly amused Princess Minghui, "You girl, I like your temperament and character, and I get along!"

"If Yan Zhao bullies you in the future, just tell me, my mother-in-law will teach him a lesson for you!"

Mu Jin blinked, this style of painting is wrong, shouldn't the mother-in-law say "I handed over my son to you, and I will serve him well in the future"?

However, she likes this style of painting very much!

Mu Jin smiled and nodded.

Princess Minghui got to the point, took out a small picture album from her arms, and stuffed it into Mu Jin's hand, "I came today to tell you this!"

Mu Jin looked down at the album in her hand, and the fiercely intertwined figure on the cover made her stunned, and she immediately understood what it was.

Her face turned red into a cloth.

She had no experience, but she was no stranger to it.

When she married King Fu in her previous life, although she told King Fu that it was a deal, outsiders didn't know about it, so the process of the wedding was all over.

At that time, her mother Luo had not yet died, although she did not approve of her marriage with King Fu, but she still gave her premarital education in detail.

After all, Roche is a soul from the twenty-second century, and in this regard, she feels that there is nothing to be embarrassed about, the more detailed she speaks, the more her daughter understands, and the less harm she will suffer.

So Roche told her for more than an hour, what posture is easy to be hurt, and what posture is most likely to be satisfied, she talked about it one by one.

But now Mu Jin found that compared with his mother, a person from later generations, Princess Minghui, an ancient, was even better.

She's been talking about it for almost an hour.

Afraid that she would be thirsty, Mu Jin poured her a cup of tea in a trance.

Princess Minghui drank it in one gulp, and then said: "Jin'er, let me tell you, No, it's best not to use this posture, it's not good for a woman's health, well, this one is better than the one just now........."

Princess Minghui raised her head, saw that Mu Jin's face was flushed, and she couldn't help but nod her forehead, "Silly girl, have you written down what I said just now......?"

The latter words came to an abrupt halt because Mu Jin suddenly buried her head in her shoulder socket.

"Write it down, write it down!" a muffled voice came from the shoulder socket, Princess Minghui was stunned, and gently touched her hair.

Mu Jin felt that she was actually very happy.

In her previous life, her mother had been with her, but later she died in the southwest, and her mother used her life's work to exchange for her rebirth, but she could no longer accompany her.

In this life, she walked alone by herself, but she met so many people who were good to her.

Especially in the future, there will be a mother-in-law like Princess Minghui who is sensible and treats her like a daughter!

She's really happy!

Coming back from Liuxing Hutong, Song Yanzhao saw Princess Minghui enter the mansion and hurriedly helped her to go inside.

"Where did you run away with your stomach up?"

Princess Minghui glanced at him, "Look at your daughter-in-law!"

Song Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, and Princess Minghui looked at him with a smug look in high spirits, "Let me tell you, Jin'er looks really beautiful in her wedding dress!"

Song Yanzhao: "........."

I can see it, his mother-in-law is stimulating him, his daughter-in-law is wearing a wedding dress, he hasn't seen it yet!