Are you jealous? 【3】
"Feng'er, whether a person has the ability or not does not depend on clothes.
Besides, do you look at your young lady's temperament, does it fit with this dress?
People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and if they don't wear what they wear, they will also lose thirty percent of their beauty. ”
In this way, Feng'er thinks it is also, Miss is born smart and beautiful, this skirt is extravagant, a little too cumbersome.
"Fuzhong embroidery is also true, this skirt is according to the preferences of the third lady, she likes to wear it so cheesy! What should I do, miss, I can't find a formal dress to attend the banquet for a while. ”
She looked for it in the closet, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the dress that Rong Shizi made for Miss hasn't been worn yet, that one is very beautiful." ”
After Ming Yulong took it back last time, she deliberately put it in a box alone, so she didn't think about it for a while, so she took it out like a baby and put it in front of Ming Yulong.
Snow-like color, elegant design, and cool fabrics.
Ming Yulong also liked this one, and quickly asked Feng'er to replace it for her.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, it's really specially designed for Miss, Miss, you went to Shoudana today, and it is estimated that Miss Bai's first beauty name will be given to you."
"Okay, don't say that when you go outside, let people hear that you're going to come to trouble me again. Come, comb your hair. ”
"Don't worry, miss, I know that some people have very small hearts, so it's okay for us to enjoy ourselves in the room."
Feng'er nodded, and combed Ming Yulong's hair in a breezy bun with her hands and feet, knowing that she didn't like hairpin rings all over her head, she picked a silver butterfly inlaid ruby step to embellish it.
"Miss, take a look, are you satisfied?"
"Where can you not be satisfied, our Feng'er hands are the most skillful." Ming Yulong saw that the time was about the same, lifted the hem of her skirt and walked outside, "Has the prince risen?" ”
Feng'er made a light yarn for her, "Get up, the prince asked people to call him early in the morning, and now he should be waiting at the door." ”
"Then let's go."
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Snow Pavilion.
Ming Ruxue lay on the bed, pounded the bed board hard, and said indignantly:
"Damn Ming Yulong, my mother and I are now humiliated, and we can't go to the Queen Mother's 60th birthday!"
Now that the subordinates in this mansion see the wind and rudder, they don't buy her and Aunt Ding's accounts at all, and they are depressed and irritable and have no place to vent.
Ming Rulu was sitting on the edge of the bed, smearing medicine on her, and seeing that she was angry, she gently comforted:
"Third sister doesn't have to be so angry, you have attended all the banquets in previous years.
It's okay if you don't go to this year's birthday, when you get better, you can go the same way, don't be angry. ”
Ming Ruxue shouted: "Don't you know the way? This time the Queen Mother's 60th birthday, will the King of Changning of the Great Yan Kingdom come over to congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday? ”
Ming Rulu's hand paused slightly, "The King of Changning you are talking about, is it the Prince of Changning, the remnant of the previous emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom?" ”
Ming Ruxue complained: "It's not him." Where will Dayan have a second King of Changning.
I heard that not long after his father ascended the throne, he died, leaving him an orphan son.
He was young, and his mother was from too humble background, and there was no one to support him. ”