Ming Yulong thought about his brother who had not yet seen him back today, and couldn't help sighing: "My brother is not at home, King Changning spends most of his time with his envoys in the Bafang Pavilion, today's daughter Jie Mo said that he is accompanied, and I don't know if the two of them will go?" ”

"Oh." A flash of disappointment flashed in Qin Yinyin's eyes, and then she said, "Are you ready?" We'll have to get there sooner, or the carriage will have to stop a long way later. ”

Ming Yulong nodded, "There's nothing to prepare, as long as the driver is notified to drive over, I can leave at any time." ”

"Won't you change your clothes?" Qin Yinyin looked at the extremely simple long skirt on Ming Yulong's body, revealing a slight color.

Only then did Ming Yulong notice that Qin Yinyin's dress today was different from the previous two times she saw her.

She wore a long rose-red dress underneath, with half arms draped in green onions and white dotted flowers, and a water-red soft satin cloak on the outside, outlining her long figure.

There is a green-eyed dragonfly tassel hairpin on his head, a goose-egg-shaped face is also covered with rouge powder, and a pair of single phoenix eyes have eyeliner hooked at the corners of his eyes, which is a little more charming than usual.

The original five-point posture has also become six or seven points, and it can be seen that it has been carefully dressed.

Today is Daughter's Day, and in the previous life, this festival was the Valentine's Day of the Celestial Empire, and it must have a similar meaning here.

Ming Yulong glanced down at her snow-colored long dress, which was a little simpler than her, but the style was generous.

She thought that it was best for her to cause less trouble here, and she didn't need to clean up too beautifully like Qin Yinyin.

It's enough to be clean and concise, and you won't be rude when you see people.

"Don't pack it up, just go." Ming Yulong didn't care about the authenticity.

Qin Yinyin swept over her empty bun, shook her head and said, "It's okay to wear clothes, your head is too monotonous, let's go to Daughter's Day, not to visit the sick!" ”

The corners of Ming Yulong's mouth twitched, thinking that she didn't plug the hairpin, it was because she was reading in the study and thought that the hairpin was heavy.

Feng'er listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and also said, "Miss, the slave maid thinks that what Miss Qin said is also a little reasonable. ”

"Alright." Seeing that both of them said this, Ming Yulong turned around and entered the inner room, opened the begonia carved makeup on the dresser, and the simple plain wood magnolia hairpin was placed on the top.

Her eyes were condensed, and when she saw Feng'er reaching out as if she was going to take the hairpin, she opened her mouth to stop it, but she saw that she jumped over the hairpin and took a glass blow flower next to her, and she was relieved and seemed to be a little lost.

"Miss, you are dressed relatively plainly, and this emerald blue step swing just happens to add two points of color to you." Feng'er now slowly has an aesthetic taste, and she learns how to match clothes with the housekeeper's lady, and she talks about a set.

"It's pretty good." Ming Yulong sat in front of the mirror table, Feng'er combed her with her hands and feet neatly, and after swaying the glass blowing flowers, she said, "Miss, do you think it looks good?" ”

Ming Yulong looked left and right for a while, feeling very satisfied, and smiled at Feng'er through the bronze mirror, "The craftsmanship is getting better and better." ”

After getting this, the mother-in-law stood outside to report, saying that the coachman was ready, Ming Yulong glanced at the makeup dowry out of the corner of his eye, and reached out to close it.

It was as if there was a gentle sound, and everything else was going to be locked up in this makeup as well.