Chapter 34: The Wedding Feast
This medicinal bath Mu Yanchun soaked for almost a month, from the crane feather bubble to the plain clothes and skirts, and soaked through the tail of the cold winter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She herself often looks in the mirror, and she doesn't think she looks much better, the only thing she has to mention is that her skin does seem to be much better than before, and I don't know if it's her own delusion.
As for Ying'er's daily recitation of "Miss, your face is getting better now", "The spirit is very different from before", "Miss is getting better and better", and other lard-blinded nonsense, she has never heard half a word. Besides, she is now sick and has been getting better, isn't it common for her face to get better?
She originally planned to have a serious talk with Granny Yao, and she invited her back mostly to open a rouge shop for her craft, not to toss herself. Besides, even if there is a reason or two to divide one's face, it is not such a toss.
But every time the words came to her mouth, as soon as she saw Granny Yao's serious look of strictly checking her skin and complexion, that word was swallowed back by her again.
Granny Yao is so serious and enthusiastic, if she really says it, she always feels like she can't live with the old man. Although she has always been proud of her cheekiness, bullying the old man is not worthy of her pride!
Sighing, Mu Yanchun soaked in the bathtub and spit out a bubble.
She tilted her head and wondered where a fairy girl would come to save herself, but the fairy did not come, but the girl came.
It's not the girl next to her, it's Rong'er in the Jiang family's courtyard.
Mu Yanchun fluttered and stood up from the bathtub with great interest, and beckoned Ying'er next to him to bring her clothes. Looking at Granny Yao, she was suddenly a little embarrassed, and she raised her eyebrows again, wrinkled into a bitter and hateful expression, and said, "There are always so many things in Aunt Jiang's courtyard, which caused me to delay the medicinal bath." But if I don't go out to see me, I'm afraid that people will say that I put on a young lady's shelf and don't give the maids a good look. Alas...... The right should be made to let the wind out. ā
Granny Yao shook her eyebrows, but she still didn't stop making the paste in her hand, and replied, "Miss, you can go, it's okay." ā
She couldn't suppress the smile on her face, sat in front of the mirror and watched Wen Yan dress herself up, only to hear Granny Yao's next sentence, "Anyway, it's the same to make up in the evening." ā
Suddenly, she wilted like a frosted eggplant.
The upper body was closed to the middle coat, Ying'er looked inside and out for a long time, and then chose the green onion coat from the light green and purple for her to wear, and wore an indigo Luo skirt on the bottom, tied a royal blue sweat scarf, and put on a collar and jade pendant and other ornaments for her, and carefully compared a little effort, Ying'er still felt dissatisfied.
Mu Yanchun took a look at the grandeur of the body, pinched Ying'er's cheeks, and said with a smile: "You are about to dress up the young lady into a flower, and you are still so exquisite?" After laughing with Ying'er, she went outside.
When she went out, she was still smiling, and when she saw Rong'er, Mu Yanchun greeted her with a smile, but the maid was a little stunned.
This...... Is it still the second miss?
It's like a different person.
Carefully distinguish the two eyes, and it is really the second miss. The clear appearance is still the same as before, but the skin has become fair, not as yellow as before, and the face is also white and red, showing a very healthy flush. The tiny spots are still on the cheeks, but they are not as unappetizing as before, anyway, they reveal a hint of green cuteness.
In the past, the second lady was always sick for three days, so her complexion was always bad, but now she seems to be in better shape, and even her face is becoming more and more beautiful?
Also, the second lady's face looks very much like the eldest lady, and she should be a Peugeot beauty, those injuries in the past dragged her down undecently, but now she recovers a little, but it is very different from the past.
There was also a smile on his face, and he was not as sad as before.
Mu Yanchun saw Rong'er looking at him in a daze, and touched his face twice, could it be that this appearance changed slightly, so that this maid couldn't recognize it?
She herself looks at her face every day, imperceptibly, and naturally doesn't feel that much has changed. The same is true of the maids around her, who have long been accustomed to watching them from time to time......
But others are different. These days, she only occasionally goes to the hall to accompany Mu Boyong to eat, and she doesn't see the Jiang family very much, let alone the Jiang family, she hasn't seen her for many days, Rong'er suddenly saw her change, and it is human nature to feel surprised.
However, she took care of herself and led the reason to Mu Yanchun's previous illness. lest she explain.
When Rong'er saw the action in the second lady's hand, she felt that she was rude, and even lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head to greet her respectfully, before mentioning her intention.
Mu Yanchun listened to Rong'er for a while, his index finger lightly tapped on the table, and he looked at her with one hand on his cheek, "It turns out that this is the case." ā
It turned out that the Xuanping Marquis Mansion Xie Hou Ye had a son, so she held a wedding banquet for this purpose, she had never heard any news before, if it weren't for the Jiang family who sent the maid to ask her if she wanted to go, she really didn't know.
However, it was not surprising that she didn't know, at this time in her previous life, the mansion was managed by the Xiangjun Academy, even if there was news coming in, that person didn't want to let herself know, and she couldn't touch the news.
Mu Yanchun touched the teacup and held it, but in the blink of an eye, he made up his mind, and said to Rong'er: "I'm sorry for you to come over, it's hard work." ā
glanced at Ying'er, and Ying'er immediately understood, and stuffed some silver leaves into Rong'er's arms.
She said: "This banquet is a banquet for Xie Fu, so naturally I want to visit the door." After all, I and Miss Xie Fu were also childhood playmates. ā
Rong'er blessed her head, "In this case, the slave maid went back to her aunt like this." ā
After sending Rong'er away, Ying'er entered the house, and sent a few capable maids to prepare the day's costumes for Mu Yanchun, Mu Yanchun watched Ying'er busy with her work, and watched Starling make tea, listened to the thrush sing a few songs, and was stared at by Granny Yao to take a medicinal bath.
It was very comfortable to go outside and soak it a few laps, and she looked up at the roof, thinking about the banquet she was going to go to, and it was not expected to be a very good feast.
That banquet is not easy to go, and that person is even more difficult to deal with.
The childhood playmate she just talked about, Xie Ying, the eldest lady of Xuanping Houfu. In the past, she treated her as a sister, and in her previous life, she was a mother, and she was very depressed for a while, and then she was made difficult to get out of the house by Luo, and she couldn't meet her, so she thought of a way to get a carrier pigeon, and often wrote to her, or handed some gadgets over.
She sent seven or eight letters, and she only occasionally replied to one every ten days and a half months.
Friends are friends, and the most cordial contacts are the most important.
Mu Yanchun had always been cordial to her in the past, but in the exchange of letters, he felt more and more incordial with her, and finally gradually broke off contact.