228. Aggressive, forgetting to wrap your chest
"When you meet the Holy One, you must wear formal clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Su Yilan persuaded her bitterly, and at the same time invited a few maids to change her clothes for Yun Yuning, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop smiling, and she approached Yun Yuning with a gossipy face, and asked: "A-Ning, tell your mother, how did you spend this time? As soon as you escaped from marriage, you met His Royal Highness the Seven? hahaha, it's really a great fate......
Yun Cining twitched the corners of her mouth and hugged the quilt in her arms tightly, why did she think that her mother had become a little abnormal, and there was such an ugly thing as "escaping from marriage and escaping into the arms of her fiancΓ©", don't talk about it again, okay! Yun Cining pouted secretly, it must have been her brother who made things clear to her father and mother after he came back, otherwise why didn't they urge them to come back and get married in the past six months?
didn't receive Yun Chening's answer, but Su Yilan's interest was still undiminished, and she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled: "You don't know, your father almost made a big joke." β
"What kind of joke?" Yun Yuning took off the gown she had just put on according to what Su Yilan said, got up and let the maids dress her, she heard that her father made a joke, she couldn't help but glance back at Su Yilan, and quarreled with the prime minister in the court again?
"He, I heard that you found a husband by yourself outside, and you angrily picked up a gun on the spot to settle accounts with someone, saying, 'Which hairy boy kidnapped the old man's daughter!'" Su Yilan got up like Yun Juncheng, crossed her hands on her waist, and shouted in a thick voice, which made Yun Chenning laugh non-stop, and Xing'er, who was tying her clothes, accidentally poked Yun Chenning's itchy flesh, and the laughter became even louder.
Su Yilan said again: "If it weren't for Ah Yang who said that it was His Royal Highness the Seventh, you would go back to the house this morning, and your father would have a fight with him." β
"Hehe, my father has a handful of old bones, let him stop tossing around, when the little yellow chicken defeats him, he will also say that people don't know how to respect the old and love the young!" Yun Chening raised his arm, looked at the third piece of clothing on his body, and suddenly felt a little out of breath.
If it's really the water spilled by the daughter who got married, this hasn't been married yet, so I'm in a hurry to defend my husband. Su Yilan shook her head, Yun Chenning actually called His Royal Highness the Seventh "Little Yellow Chicken"? What is this name?" "I knew this was the case, why bother at the beginning, if you married well, now my mother is estimated to be able to hug her grandson." β
"Poof-" Yun Chenning's back bent, and the belt of Fang was propped up, "stabbing", what are you kidding, hugging her grandson? Her mother is thinking too far, right? Why do you want to have a baby, aren't snacks delicious? Isn't Yunyang City fun? The most important thing is that she is only seventeen now!
Su Yilan, who heard the voice, raised her eyelids and walked around Yun Chenning, "Yo, I'm still fat." β
Yun Yuning rolled her eyes, she stayed in Wusu for half a year, she just eats, drinks and sleeps every day, can she not get fat?
Although fate is destined, she and Xiao Huangji still returned to the original time, but no one could have predicted what it would be like if Yun Porcelain Ning married well to the palace. Therefore, it is better not to say "as if", the most important thing is to cherish the present.
Su Yilan talked with Yun Ci Ning for a long time, and a maid outside said that her brother had something to ask her mother for, so Su Yilan got up and left, and instructed the maids to dress up Yun Ci Ning.
Yun Zining pouted, cut, entered the palace to participate in the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, and it was not a draft, what did you do if you were dressed so beautifully?
The waist was tight, it turned out to be a little maid who was tying her belt, Yun Cining frowned and tilted her head to look at Xing'er, and said, "How many more?"
"Two pieces. Xing'er stretched out two fingers and cut them like scissors, Yun Yuning suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and the two outstretched arms were as heavy as hanging a thousand catties of falling objects, and wailed: "How can there beβ"
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"The slave forgot it, there is another one!" Xing'er ran to the bedroom and looked for a long time, and turned out a white cloth out of nowhere, "What should I do, I forgot to wrap my chest, or ...... Take it off and put it on again?"
"Wrap your uncle!" Yun Ci Ning couldn't wait to throw her shoes on Xing'er's face, thinking that the skirt was too long, Yun Ci Ning, who was kicking, almost threw herself on her head, causing the maids on the side to scream, "You want to strangle me......
Silently glancing at the maid who was still wearing her belt, Yun Cining wanted to cry without tears, "Don't tie it so tightly." β
"But...... It's going to look better. "Miss Gu still looks so thin in so many layers of clothes, what's the secret?
There is a poem that says - "The king of Chu has a thin waist", it is because of this hobby of the monarch that I don't know how many palace maids starved to death, and Yun Ci Ningman, who tied the belt so tightly and couldn't swim in the water, said that he was struggling, if he fell into the water, would he fall directly?
"Is it important to look good or is life important?" Yun Yuning lowered his head and untied his belt, and asked the maids around him very seriously.
"This ......" The maids who dressed Yun Porcelain lowered their heads and didn't know how to answer, Yun Porcelain Ning, who didn't hear the answer, chuckled, took off his belt and tied it to the right size, and finally put on the last piece of clothing.
It's a bit of a hassle, but in winter, wear too much to keep warm.
I can only comfort myself like this.
Yun Cining, who was dressed up, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sit on the chair to take a rest, but when he saw the maids just now holding out the headdress again, Yun Cining swallowed his saliva, "Do you want to comb your hair?"
Xing'er nodded, "Madame said that the girl's outfit is suitable for combing the fairy bun." After that, three times and five divided by two, the hairpin on Yun Chenning's head was removed.
"Flying Immortal Bun ......" Yun Cinning twitched the corner of her mouth, this hairstyle is not suitable for her at all, okay? Seeing one jewelry after another in front of her, hairpins, step shakes, and Yingluo circles, does her mother plan to let her wear all her belongings on her body or what?
Yun Chenning, who didn't want to wear a thousand pounds of heavy ornaments on his head, picked a hairpin of a plain color at random, "Except for the hairpin that fixes the hair, you don't need to wear anything else, just wear this." β
Xing'er still wanted to say something, but before she said the word "but", she was covered by Yun Chenning, "Just do as I say." β
When Yun Yuning dressed up and went out, it was already dusk, and Su Yilan, who was waiting by the carriage, was shocked when she saw her, and said to Xing'er: "What's going on, what about the powder? Why don't you powder? And this headdress......
"Mother, I don't want to make powder......" Yun Porcelain Ning pushed Su Yilan into the carriage, turned around and motioned to Xing'er and them to hurry into the house, she wanted to jump into the carriage directly, but she wanted to jingle as soon as she walked, and when she lowered her head, she was afraid that her hair would fall apart, and Yun Porcelain Ning now felt that she was tied to anything.
"Bring a pestle to the girl. Su Yilan covered her mouth and snickered, her heart is still a little worse than that of her mother, although Su Yilan is wearing a round-necked satin patch dress and a lot of headdresses on her head, she still moves freely. Lifting the accessories on Yun Chenning's waist to a corner with one hand, Fang Cai's tinkling voice sounded again, "This is called forbidden step." β