readx; She's been eating really well lately. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Xinwang was hungry when it was first released, and it was more accurate than the clock. As soon as the eldest aunt came, she noticed that her chest was already slightly bulging. Sometimes it's a little painful. When he was growing up, Xue Mingyu made a good excuse for his good appetite.

Ready to receive inexplicable guests, all of them are more enthusiastic than her. Steward Chen came to tell him in the second half of the morning that he had arranged for someone to clean the yards and buy ingredients for the big kitchen. However, it is obvious that Steward Chen, who wanted to be courteous and courteous, did not receive any praise and reward. Xue Mingyu didn't see him, so let Wuchen say that he would let him go by himself when he knew about it.

Mama An and Wuwu attributed Xue Mingyu's various uninteresting performances to her menarche reflection. The two of them are busy with their own business. Mama An took out the clothes that Xue Mingyu had chosen to dry, and then hung up the incense. Worry-free and found another foreign plum sprinkled flower Zou skirt for Xue Mingyu, and prepared it with a red placket, in case there must be a temporary change of clothes, so as to save panic. The shoes also found a pair of rose red and a pair of azure.

Dustless and not willing to fall, the three into the house inside and out cleaning, ventilation, incense. Lu Bo's family also went to the big kitchen to choose some fresh melons and fruits and sent them over.

Xue Mingyu actually wanted to say that her eldest aunt was almost over, and her physiological reaction was not as great as the reaction of people up and down the room. On the day when the fourth princess was coming, she was shouted early in the morning. There are too many opportunities to sleep until she wakes up naturally these days, and she is not used to being woken up. Dressing, washing, dressing. A few girls were busy and unhappy, and Xue Mingyu was stunned all morning in front of the silver-white bead enamel mirror.

"Princess, what kind of jewelry do you think you use" Worry-free coughed lightly, trying to make his master a little professional. Your Excellency Princess, your concubine is coming, can you concentrate on dressing up?

"Ah," Xue Mingyu lived up to expectations, and returned to his senses leisurely.

Carefree couldn't hold back a sigh. When will her clever master return? "You see this pair of red gold cordyceps Huasheng is good," worry-free pointed to the corner of the inlaid glass-clad silver-edged mahogany makeup box.

"Hiss" Xue Mingyu glanced at him without worry, are you trying to kill my neck, that Cordyceps Huasheng is pure gold, don't look at the big one, sink to death. "Not good." She decisively refused.

Dust-free, low-hanging eyelashes stirred a few times. The princess was also too angry. Zuchijin categorically didn't even look at it.

"Let's do it." Xue Mingyu's white fingers picked and picked in the mahogany makeup box with glazed silver edging, and finally picked up a hanging bead but moon hairpin. "Earrings, that's all." She hurriedly ordered a slightly more gorgeous red gold bead tassel earrings to block her worry-free dissatisfaction. She was afraid that the weight on her head would be good or not, and she would rather have her ears affected.

Worry-free pouted, and put it on Xue Mingyu one by one. "What about the bracelet?"

"Hey, hey. Let's wear this bracelet. Xue Mingyu flatteringly pointed to a ruby silk double buckle bracelet. This is gorgeous enough.

"Okay." A carefree and smug smile. "Perfect for this ruby and rose gold-rimmed ring."

Xue Mingyu's eyes were about to fall out. The ring was custom-made by her. The ruby particles are large, and she is reluctant to cut them, so she makes a red gold rose petal-like edging. It's so good-looking, but no one knows the amount better than her. Well, in the end, she miscalculated. Worry-free, this girl has a lot of eyes. There is only Qianqianyu who is sorry for her. Compared to the cervical spine, the sacrifice of the fingers is really nothing.

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