"Oh? With such a suitable dress, why don't you take it back directly for your mother? Mingwei sneered.

Liang Xuan glanced sideways, hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled back, "Sister Mingwei doesn't know, we are palace maids, and we are not bandits, how can we snatch it back if we like it, besides, what the slave and maid like, the mother may not like it, no matter how good-looking it is, just like this one now, it has to be liked by the mother." Her eyes glanced at the skirt on the ground that had been abandoned by Ning Xiu.

Mingwei was so angry with her that she didn't dare to cross the line with Ning Xiurong.

"Whose thing are you talking about, so rare?" Ning Xiurong calmed down, straightened his sideburns in the mirror, and looked not very interested.

"That's a little palace maid, she did it for herself, but the slave maid thinks she's delusional." Liang Xuan said.

"Palace maid?" Ning Xiurong raised her eyebrows, she had sarcasm on her face, and said in her mouth: "What an ambitious palace maid." ”

"If the lady is interested, the slave will find a way to bring the clothes for you, and you will know if it is good when you see it." Liang Xuan said.

"Okay, you go and get it, I don't like it either." Ning Xiurong sighed slightly, and asked Mingwei to go over and comb her hair.

Liang Xuan's goal was achieved, so he pursed his lips and smiled, and retreated contentedly. It's true that he is a slave now, but she used to be a young lady, and she is afraid that this group of people will be true, but it doesn't mean that she will let these people live comfortably.

She turned and walked out the door, smiling even more.

"Changsheng, look, is it good-looking?" Wen Rao stood in front of Changsheng and gently turned around and raised her skirt.

This is what she has done with her own hands, and it is also the first garment she has made so seriously.

The skirt is not red and purple, but a light pink, which makes Changsheng also surprised, the color is strong to make people bright, but it is the same hue, but it will feel visual fatigue, this Wen Rao may not be different, but Changsheng thinks that she will at least be the one who can't take his eyes off.

Her skirt didn't seem to be embellished at all, but under the reflection of the lights, Changsheng found that the hem of her skirt was inlaid with colorless glass, and the pieces reflected fluorescence, colliding with the sound of Lingling......

Changsheng forgot what other delicate places on her clothes, and every place always made him new, and she used a lot of cleverness, knowing that she could not shine, so she embellished herself with the light of the lamp.

She didn't know that in the eyes of Changsheng, she was a candle-like being, as long as she wanted, she could attract countless moths regardless of life and death.

Changsheng is one of them, and he has never regretted it.

Wen Rao realized that Changsheng was stunned and didn't speak, so she also paused, feeling that she had been busy for a long time like a monkey scratching her head.

"Changsheng, is it good-looking or not?" She still had some confidence, but she was a little uneasy by his eyes.

"Good, good-looking, of course good-looking, I'm stunned." Changsheng scratched his head embarrassedly.

Wen Rao breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you think it's good-looking, I'll hand over the score to the musician who plays tomorrow." Wen Rao said.

The women in the palace do not need to be screened from the bottom, only the women outside the palace are still in full swing to be eliminated and promoted, the palace concubine is the one with the rank status, and she is on the shelf, the emperor's woman, who dares to point fingers casually.

"It's almost all that can be prepared, it's not too early, I have to go back first." Wen Rao said.

Changsheng nodded, then reluctantly took his gaze back, and said, "Miss don't be nervous, tomorrow will definitely be smooth." He said.

At night, Wen Rao fetched a bucket of water by herself, and put the petals she had collected on the side, and tonight she had to take a fragrant bath no matter what to prepare for tomorrow.

She carefully took off her dress, which was adorned with many patterns, hung it on the screen, and after taking it off, jumped into the water, and sighed comfortably.

In the past, she bathed in the large bath, and there were many people to serve her, but now she is alone in a bathtub and soaks in a bath, in fact, it feels no worse than the bath.

Because whether it is the former or the latter, she only uses the large area she needs, she can't use more than she needs, and she doesn't lack less than she needs, maybe that's the reason, she's the same as she used to be, there hasn't been much change.

"Such a beautiful person, if the ladies knew that you were so beautiful under your clothes, they would probably be jealous and their eyes would be red."

A voice appeared coldly behind Wen Rao, Wen Rao stiffened, and turned her head to see a person who shouldn't have been here anyway.

"Liang Xuan, how did you get in?" Wen Rao looked at her coldly, extremely guarded.

"I came in while you were fetching water, wondering if I would scare you if I came out later when you took a shower." Liang Xuan said with a smile.

"You're really good, the scar forgot the pain." Wen Rao glared at her angrily.

"Ha, now that we're each other, how do you think you're going to be better than me." Liang Xuan took a step forward and reached out to pick up a handful of Wen Rao's bath water, "Wen Rao, I just want to tell you that you'd better stay away from tomorrow's flower banquet, if you can't go, you won't go, otherwise, you will regret it." She said.

"I don't need you to warn me about this, I will not be absent tomorrow, and I will not regret it." Wen Rao looked at her hand, and her heart was inexplicable.

"That's good, I like to hear you say 'no regrets', what a woman with backbone." Liang Xuan hooked the corners of her lips, took a few steps back, glanced at Wen Rao's clothes on the screen, and said, "I think you have made this dress very beautifully." ”

Wen Rao glared at this uninvited guest, if it weren't for her own people in the water, she wouldn't have been verbose with her.

Liang Xuan pushed open the door, turned around and stared at Wen Rao again, and said with a smile: "I just don't know if you will have this opportunity to wear it tomorrow?" With that, she slowly closed the door.

As soon as she left, Wen Rao immediately crawled out of the water, wrapped a piece of clothing and bolted the door again.

What the hell is Liang Xuan here for, if she doesn't do anything, Wen Rao will never believe it, if she does anything...... Wen Rao raised her eyes and looked around, and there was no trace of anyone touching anywhere.

So, is she really just here to warn her, in order to disturb her mind?

She looked down and remembered that the other party had just touched the bucket of bath water, and suddenly frowned, bent down to change the water, and still felt uncomfortable thinking about it, so she changed another bucket of water to take a bath.

Early the next morning, Wen Rao got up, rubbed her neck, felt a little uncomfortable, reached out and touched it, felt a little wet and sticky, I don't know why, she wiped it with a basin of hot water, and it was much more refreshing, so she didn't take this matter to heart.

After Le Niang got everyone's songs, she gradually frowned.

"What's wrong? But if there is a mistake, let me return it. Said the person in charge of the collection.

"It's not, many of these are chosen by the girls over the years, I'm familiar with it, and there may be a few of them that are self-created, and I haven't seen it, but I'm sorry after I played it, although there is an ending, but I always feel that it stopped abruptly at the most critical time, and I was so unwilling to teach it." Le Niang said.

"You are really, what is there to be willing or unwilling, we are all doing things for the master, let the master be willing before you are willing, practice quickly, don't go to that day, who will be provoked, and blame us, then it is called an injustice."

"Okay......" Le Niang agreed, distributed the score to others, and left the one for herself, pondering it repeatedly.

Before the flower banquet began, Wen Rao had not seen Qi Yao again.

When she was looking for something, she accidentally touched the vase, and hurriedly reached out to hold it steady, but she did not expect some strange stones to roll out of the narrow mouth of the bottle.

Wen Rao picked up one and took a closer look, and found that they were all translucent fluorites.

Wen Rao suddenly thought of the days when Qi Yao came to visit night and night, she seemed to have seen a glimmer of light in this corner, but just because she was leaning against the window, she thought it was moonlight.

This can't be Qi Yao's doing, right? Although they are all cute, Wen Rao has never found out, and he has never said that if he wants to please her and is not discovered by her, what he will do should be boring.

Wen Rao rubbed it, and found that there were needle holes on these small stones, and she didn't know what she was going to do.

She seemed to think of something, pursed her lips and smiled, put the stones away, and thought of a new great idea.

The palace was quiet, no one could dance because of an accident, and it was not like the harem full of intrigue in the past.

Wen Wan is outside the palace, unlike others, she has a sister of Concubine Mei in the palace, therefore, she entered the palace first, together with Wen Ru.

In Junchen Palace, Wen Ru was also trying on the dance dress that Yingxiu bought from Gonggong Li, and Wen Wan's eyes were straight when she saw it. Wen Wan let go of the fist that Fang had been clenching, touched the clothes on Wen Ru's body with a smile and said: "Sister, your dress is really good-looking, you are already so powerful, this time the girl will definitely not be able to compete with you again." Wen Wan sourly said.

"Whether you win or not depends on God's will, in fact, I didn't want to participate, Gonggong Li directly added the names of our three sisters at that time, so I didn't care." Wen Ru said and quietly moved a step, staggering Wen Wu's hand that touched the corner of her clothes.

Wen Wan didn't notice these details, she just snorted and said aggrievedly: "Sister, you are already the emperor's concubine, do you really have to fight with me?" ”

"I don't mean to fight with you." Wen Ru said, "Sister, my sister doesn't want to fight with you, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Wen Wan saw that she was willing to let go, and thought that this time she might be able to persuade Wen Ru to quit herself, and she would have one less strong opponent.

"Girl, have you thought about it, if I quit this time, how many opponents will you face?" Wen Ru asked, and without waiting for her to answer, she added, "It's everyone." You should believe that your sister is, and wouldn't it be better if your sister could help you block those opponents before you? At that time, my sister will have a little errand again, and then won't you be the winner, my stupid sister. Wen Ru said softly.