Chapter 32 Pick Up Seven Chapters Ten Miles of Red Makeup

The spring light enters the window curtains, dyes the warbler branches, and embroiders roses. Please search (product # book...... Net)! The fastest updated novel, the magpie, is coming, stumbling and urging the two hearts. It is agreed that once in a thousand years, the sky will testify, and the earth will be the medium. Ying Yinglian took a fine step, dotted her lips, and painted her eyebrows. Ten miles of red makeup, suona blow to your heart's content. The sedan chair gongs and drums follow side by side, the full moon dream, and the colorful clouds chase.

Murong Jiujing's own makeup, although she was grabbed from the bed before the fifth watch, tossed and tossed to and fro, she almost didn't drink a sip of water, from bathing and changing clothes to her mother's combing of her hair to the completion of makeup now, Murong Jiuruo used to think that marriage should not be a thing that would shed tears, so now she finds out that she is wrong, getting married is something that will make people cry.

I'm so tired! I'm tired, I'm tired! It's just physical and mental abuse, think about it! Ou Mai Ka, now I think about it, my face still hurts.

However, perhaps whether it was physical or mental fatigue, when Mrs. Murong held a wooden comb to 'go up' for her, the gentle and delicate movements and the gentle recitation in her mouth, 'one comb to the end, the second comb to the white hair and eyebrows, the third comb to the children and grandchildren, the fourth comb to the four silver shoots are all marked'......

Mrs. Murong's gentle and loving eyes, full of love and reluctance, but full of gratification, reflected light and shadow from the bronze mirror, and Murong Jiu couldn't help but reddened his eyes no matter how indifferent he usually was.

She may not be able to feel the mood of Mrs. Murong's marriage, but at this moment, she obviously feels the reluctance before marriage.

Although she doesn't have such a strong sense in her heart that she has to obey her husband when she gets married, she has to admit that after getting married, maybe she will have less time to 'go home'.

The word "home" is no longer about returning to Murong's house, but to her and Dongfang Yi's home, and the current home can only be called her mother's home in the future, and she will have her own home.

Such a realization makes her heart a little happy and a little heavy, it is a feeling of responsibility, which may be what people often call a sweet burden.

"Miss, Miss! Come on, come on, hurry up while there is still time, the red lips are not ordered, eat something to cushion the stomach, otherwise there will be no time to eat this day. Murong Jiu was still in a trance, the sound of the rain was coming, and he was still holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, which was mixed with all kinds of fine condiments, exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

Die'er helped Murong Jiu to sit at the round table, put down the porridge bowl, the thick sticky porridge shook slightly but fortunately did not overflow, frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yu'er, what day is today, take away your babbling temperament, don't cause anything at a critical moment." โ€

Yu'er stuck out her tongue when she heard this, a little shy, but said confidently: "Aren't I excited, I can control the young lady's wedding and not jump, it's already good!" โ€

"Sneer......" Murong Jiu tried hard to purse his mouth, covering it in time with one hand, not letting himself spray rice, swallowing a mouthful of porridge that had just been imported, and said with a smile: "It's your young lady and I are getting married, and it's not your wedding, what are you excited about, why do you want to jump, it's really ......"

"Heh, it's true to be happy, and it's really not impossible to jump up with Yu'er's temperament." Die'er just wanted to refute Murong Jiu, but interrupted it with a chuckle, and then teased.

To be honest, she was also excited, but not as exaggerated as Yu'er. However, thinking about the trembling hand when she wore the wedding dress for the young lady before, the smile on Die'er's face was even worse, the young lady got married, and the Murong family was not excited.

"Hmph, just mess with me! It seems that I'm excited, you don't know, the eldest young master in order to carry the eldest lady on the flower bridge for a while, the road from here to the front door is almost crossed, I just don't know what I'm thinking, and I turned upside down, almost turned to my feet, I just passed by at that time, and I endured a lot of hard work to not laugh. Yu'er tilted her head slightly, the look of raising her eyebrows, the appearance of taking it for granted, if you normally put it, it would make people feel uncomfortable, but at this time it is so cute. Besides, the tone of the easy to talk is also full of flattery, and there is no sense of disobedience to telling the master's jokes.

"Ah, is the big brother okay?" Murong Jiu didn't have any unusual behavior and words about Yu'er, he only opened his eyes and looked at Yu'er in surprise, and asked in confirmation while eating porridge.

It's new for the eldest brother to walk upside down, not to mention that with her eldest brother's steady temperament, it is impossible for him to walk upside down with his martial arts cultivation, which shows how nervous he is in his heart.

Thinking of this, although Murong Jiu had obvious ridicule on his face, his heart was full of emotion, and the warm feeling of being pampered by his family overflowed in his heart.

"It's okay, but yes, the eldest young master saw that he was embarrassed and left shyly. Haha...... "Yu'er laughed at her young master very tastelessly.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and put on the upper lip grease and cover your head, the hour is coming, and the wedding team is coming." Seeing Murong Jiu's last mouthful of porridge, Die'er hurriedly took the Jinpa on the side and wiped her mouth, helped Murong Jiu to sit in front of the dressing table again, carefully checked the makeup before putting on lip grease for her, and finally covered the red hijab on the side for Murong Jiu.

"It's still early, should we cover it now?" Murong Jiu lifted the corner of his hijab and asked.

She will have everything when she puts on her hijab, and that feeling is not very good!

"Ouch, my aunt, cover your head, the groom can't lift it if he doesn't lift it." Die'er hurriedly slapped Murong Jiu's hand away with a hatred that iron could not become steel, readjusted the hijab, and after making sure that it was correct, she said again: "The hour has not yet come, but you have to prepare in advance, you have to prepare in advance, those grandmothers from the palace should come back in a while, we have to let people know no less about our rules than them, and we can't let people point out the wrong place." Besides, my uncle doesn't know if he can't wait to come over early. โ€

Those teaching grandmothers came in the middle of the night, and while they were almost ready, they were sent by Murong Jiu to drink tea and eat snacks to say that they had worked hard, but in fact, it was not to buy some free time for themselves, if it weren't for this, how could Murong Jiu be so good, and there was still time to eat porridge. But if people are gone, it won't be too long.

"......" Murong Jiu looked at the 'sky' speechlessly, Die'er was right, the grandmother in the palace was really not easy to mess with, and she could only hope to survive today, so she would say goodbye to her completely.

As for the other point that Die'er said, she was really fortunate to be told that Dongfang Yi's welcoming team arrived early, and when Mama came back after finishing her snacks, someone came to report below, and the welcoming team arrived in front of Murong Mansion, and her father and eldest brother were greeting each other in front of the door.

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