On the seventh day of October, the birthday of the fourth lady of the Zhuo family, the ladies and ladies of the famous families in the capital received the invitation early. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, because of what happened to the Xia family's birthday, and many noble girls were not familiar with Zhuo Yijia, there should not be a few people who came. But because it was Hua Taijun who posted it below, which concubine in the capital actually took care of it by the ancestor who was in charge of the family?

Zhuo Yijia, as usual, got up to practice martial arts and played the piano. But before half an hour, Yimei took a few maids and maids, carrying clothes and jewelry, to the west wing.

Zhishu, who was standing at the door, saw Yimei, smiled and saluted Yimei, and said with a smile: "Sister came here so early in the morning." ”

"Yes, Mrs. Tai instructed me to serve the fourth lady to dress up. You go and report it. Yimei replied with a smile at Zhishu.

Hearing this, Zhishu hurriedly turned his head and ran into the house, Zhuo Yijia had already heard the movement outside the house, saw Zhishu running in, and before Zhishu could speak, he said, "Let her come in." ”

Zhishu stopped, looked at Zhuo Yijia, came back to his senses and turned out again, and said to Yimei who was outside: "Fourth Miss let my sister in." ”

Yimei smiled and nodded, and entered with the maid with the plate behind her.

Zhuo Yijia sat at the table and looked at the girl with the plate brought in by Yimei.

"The servant sees the fourth lady. These are the clothes and heads that Mrs. Tai picked for Miss Four's birthday today. There are three sets of clothes, and Miss Four should choose one set. Yimei finished saluting Zhuo Yijia, lowered her hand and said respectfully.

Zhuo Yijia stood up, glanced at the plate held by the maids, and casually pointed to a set of things: "That's it." ”

"Yes. Yimei responded, and then personally took the set of clothes and said to the maid behind her: "Serve the fourth lady to change clothes." ”

"No, I still have to shower. You just wait outside, and they will serve you. Zhuo Yijia said softly to Yimei.

Hong Shan, who was standing on the side, stepped forward excitedly and took the plate in Yimei's hand. This is the first time that their young lady has grown so big and held a birthday banquet, so she is naturally very happy.

Yimei looked at Hongshan, who was still young and immature in excitement, and frowned.

Zhuo Yijia seemed to see Yimei's concerns, turned her head to look at Yimei, and said gently: "Later, there will be Sister Lao Yimei's makeup." ”

Seeing this, Yimei didn't want to say any more, and saluted Zhuo Yijia in response, "Yes." And he went out of the outer chamber.

Hong Shan put the clothes on the table on the side, sent someone to fill a bucket of water, untied Zhuo Yijia's hair, and Zhihua two, one wiped his body, the other was Huanqingsi, after serving Zhuo Yijia After bathing, put on his underwear, sat in front of the dresser, Zhihua took a brocade and gently twisted Zhuo Yijia's hair.

"The front yard is almost ready. Hong Shan hung up the brocade handkerchief that wiped Zhuo Yijia's body, opened the window, and a slight cool air came in. Hong Shan stretched her neck and listened carefully to the voices of people outside the West Wing. Today is the birthday of her young lady, and the nobles with heads and faces in the capital are here. Hong Shan was excited to think about it, and the smile on her face from the moment she got up deepened and deepened.

Zhihua glanced at Hong Shan with a smile, looked at Hong Shan with an excited look and said, "Close the door, Miss is still only wearing underwear, don't freeze." ”

Zhuo Yijia waved his hand lightly at Zhihua, looked at Hong Shan, who was standing by the window and listening carefully to the sound outside the house, and said to Zhihua behind him: "It's okay, let her be." ”

The voices outside the house gradually rose, Hong Shan turned around, looked at Zhuo Yijia, was stunned, and quickly closed the window: "Yes, Miss is still wearing underwear, but she can't freeze." After speaking, he walked to the table, picked up the clothes he was on, walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, and put Zhuo Yijia on layer by layer.

Concubine-colored bore-branched lotus-patterned brocade placket, pink floral luan-finch satin skirt, and lake-blue one-finger-wide thin-waisted ribbon skirt. As soon as she put it on, Hong Shan couldn't stop chatting, and praised her young lady for becoming a flower fairy.

Zhihua kept making fun of Hong Shan on the side, while twisting Zhuo Yijia's still wet hair.

Hong Shan served Zhuo Yijia to get dressed, took a step back, and sighed with stars in her own eyes, "Miss, you look tight in this skirt without makeup!"

"You're really, hurry up and get dressed. Sister Yimei, they're still waiting outside. Zhihua said to Hong Shan with a smile.

"I'm done. Hong Shan winked at Zhihua who was standing behind Zhuo Yijia.

"I'm done, what's the shawl on that plate?" Zhihua glanced at Hong Shan with disgust.

Hong Shan turned her head, looked at the goose yellow semi-transparent cloud gauze shawl on the plate on the table, and suddenly said, "That's right, there is also a shawl." As he spoke, he stepped forward and picked up the shawl and hung it on Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hong Shan, who kept her hands and feet, pursed her lips and smiled, "Go out and let Yimei and the others come in and paint my makeup." ”

"Yes. Hong Shan responded happily, turned her head and ran out.

After the cold dew, the weather has been gradually lowering for a long time, and it has been raining continuously for a long time, and the sixth day of October is still showering, but the seventh day of the first month is rare to be clear. The warm sunshine with the clear blue sky swept away the gloom of people's mood, and taking advantage of the good weather, the Zhuo family was full of laughter.

Yimei, the eldest girl beside Hua Taijun, personally painted a light flower makeup for Zhuo Yijia, painted Yin Yuedai eyebrows, pasted Huadian on her forehead, painted her nails with impatiens juice, curled green silk, and put on the jade head sent by Hua Taijun.

Zhuo Yijia sat in front of the dressing mirror, leaning on Mei in front of her, and behind her Zhihua and Hongshan tinkered with herself, without the slightest joy of being dressed up with such fine makeup for the first time, nor did she have the nervous expectation of holding a birthday banquet for the first time. Zhuo Yijia just sat on the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, watching quietly, her eyes slowly straightened. In addition to the pair of Danfeng eyes that are indistinguishable from Zhuo Zihua, the small and delicate nose, a little red lips, and a melon seed face.

Yimei and Zhihua behind him were talking about something, but Zhuo Yijia didn't hear it. She raised her hand and gently covered her eyes, even her forehead, and then her fingertips slowly opened a slit, and her gaze looked through the gap to her face. The half of the face reflected in the mirror made Zhuo Yijia slowly take a breath of cold air.

Isn't that what a queen mother looks like?

The Zhihua behind him delicately captured Zhuo Yijia's strange appearance, lowered his body slightly, looked at Zhuo Yijia who was covering his eyes in the mirror, and said, "What's wrong with Miss?"

Zhuo Yijia came back to his senses, slowly lowered his hand, suppressed the horror in his heart, and slowly shook his head.

Zhihua glanced at Zhuo Yijia suspiciously, then stood up straight and didn't ask any more questions.