Inside the Peach Pine Pavilion

"Miss! Miss up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info. As soon as Zhutao entered the house, she shouted An Yu's name and wanted to call her to get up, but she found that An Yuang had already been dressed and sat in front of the vanity mirror in a daze. Miss.. Miss! Zhu Tao shouted tentatively, but An Yu didn't hear it, and Zhu Tao shouted again, which brought An Yu back to his senses. Yes? Bamboo peach, what's wrong? Looking at An Yuan's dazed look, Zhu Tao couldn't help but laugh secretly, looking at Zhu Tao's look of interest, An Yuqian couldn't help but wonder: "Zhu Tao, what are you calling me to do." ”

'Miss, I thought you were still in bed, but I didn't expect you to get up so early, isn't that your style?' Zhu Tao smiled ill-intentionedly, and asked a little jokingly: "Wouldn't you be thinking about the son of which family?" When An Yu heard this, he hit her angrily. What are you talking about? You damn girl, you're getting more and more at talking nonsense! “

"Early in the morning, Zhutao, what are you talking about to provoke Miss?" Zhu Xing took the dressing utensils and walked over slowly. "Zhu Xing, look at this bamboo peach, isn't it too unsightly! Where are the words that come out of your age? He snorted angrily and looked at Zhu Xing. Okay, okay, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, Zhutao, you go to the small kitchen to urge the medicinal food, I'll give Miss a good make-up today! Zhu Xing's eyes lit up.

"Why... What happened to Zhu Xing today? "An Yu is a little unaccustomed to saying." Miss, the slave dreamed in a dream yesterday that she had learned a new hair bun, and the slave and maid will show you! With that, Zhu Xing started with great interest. An Yu had no choice but to let her fiddle with it. After a while, Zhu Xing applied powder to An Yu again, a little here, a little there, and after a while, when Zhu Tao brought breakfast, it was already dressed.

"Zhu Tao, look, Miss looks like this today, is it good?" Zhu Xing pushed An Yu to Zhu Tao, and said smugly. When Zhu Tao saw An Xuan's appearance, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and her breath was suffocated.

I saw An Yu wearing a white gauze skirt, with a light bow tied into a light bow with water blue silk soft smoke around her waist, and a Wei Ling hairpin was gently pulled up and inserted obliquely in her ink-colored hair. The skin is as clear as jade, and on the melon-seed-shaped white and tender jade-like face, a pair of pear vortices are slightly flushed between the cheeks, and the rouge is lightly smeared, so that the cheeks are polished like a newly opened Qiong flower, white and red. The long black eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that are looking forward to life, those seductive eyes, black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm. The wide pearl-white ribbon was curled, and the long black flowing hair exuded a fairy-like temperament. Long hair and hanging waist, forehead and ears with a white and pink intarsia hanging bead hair chain, occasionally one or two disobedient beads hanging down, even added a real and illusory beauty, with a milky white jade bracelet at the wrist, the warm mutton fat white jade exudes a kind of unspoken brilliance, and a light dress complements each other.

Zhu Tao couldn't help but look stunned, and said in a daze: "Miss is so beautiful!" The three masters and servants in the house were dead silent, but they heard the voice of an uninvited guest outside the door: "I can't come to see the second sister?" Let me in! Don't stop me, you! “

When An Yu heard this, he frowned and walked out the door.