The man saw that the ancient painting fan was still dull, but this time it was not easy to attack, so he had to say helplessly: "Painting fan, I am your uncle."

Gu Huafan swallowed his saliva, what? My uncle? Is that the Duke of Qi Guo?

This succession of big names made her a little indigestion for a while.

Hurriedly bent down to salute: "I've seen the general and the prince of the country."

When Qi Guogong heard this, he just wanted to say that it was his uncle who was not the Duke of Guogong, so he noticed that she was now wearing a single dress, and hurriedly shouted: "Why do you go out to meet people in such a dress, and don't go to change clothes quickly!"

The ancient painting fan rolled his eyes in his heart. This is where it goes, without missing arms or legs.

But he said: "It's the negligence of the painting fan, and the painting fan will change clothes."

You guys can go, right?

When Qi Guogong heard this, he turned his head to look at Chunyuan Lanxu, but saw him staring intently at the ancient painting fan, and his eyes were as incomprehensible as ever.

coughed and said, "General, the painting fan is indecent, and I ask for forgiveness." The implication is that let's go, don't delay the girl to change her clothes.

Hearing this, Chunyuan Lan slowly looked away, turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Qi Guogong glanced at the regular ancient painting fan in his eyes, flicked down his sleeves, and followed.

Hearing the footsteps of the two of them moving away, the ancient painting fan straightened up, let out a long breath of turbidity, and glared at the pure blue life fiercely.

Unexpectedly, just as Chunyuan Lanxu turned around, she looked at her expression all over her eyes, and the heart of the ancient painting fan chuckled, and she hurriedly brushed the door with both hands and closed it.

Chun Yuan Lan Xu watched her movements, and a wisp of a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, like the wind passing without a trace, and no one saw it.

As soon as the fan returned to the house, he heard a knock on the door. He moved to the door. This time, I remembered a little longer, and first asked, "Who is it?"

I only heard a beautiful female voice outside: "Girl, the slave is the general's order to serve you."

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan pointed to his nose. Serve me? It's such a strange word, I still have someone to serve.

When I opened the door, I saw a little girl standing outside the door. Combing the bun in a bun, two cyan ribbons fluttering on it. The goose egg has a small face, and she is smart, she is not very old at first glance, and she is estimated to be about the same age as she is now.

When the little girl saw her, she immediately saluted and said, "The girl is well, the slave maid's name is Zhiying, and the general has instructed her to serve the girl."

As soon as the ancient painting fan saw such a beautiful little girl, his eyes immediately straightened. It's really a great place to be here, and you can see handsome guys and beauties everywhere. It's all natural, this look, this figure, tsk.

The maid saw that she had not heard her speak for a long time, and quietly looked up. Seeing the appearance of the ancient painting fan, the little maid immediately opened her mouth slightly, and said that the girl brought back by the general was incomparably beautiful, and this was really the case, much more beautiful than the Miss Jiang of the Jianghou Mansion who was always pestering the general.

The little girl grinned and said, "The girl is so beautiful,"

The ancient painting fan smiled when he heard this, and said, "It's all beautiful, it's all beautiful."

When the little girl heard the compliment, she blushed and said, "The girl said that she laughed, how can the slave be compared to the girl." Girl, this is the dress for you. Hurry up and put it on. ”

Only then did the ancient painting fan see that someone was still holding a tray in his hand, so he quickly got out of the way and let the little girl come in.

When the little maid came in, she put the tray on the table and said, "Girl, change it quickly, don't catch a cold."

Gu Huafan nodded, reached out to get the clothes, but the little maid hurriedly stopped: "Girl, let the slave maid serve you to dress."

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan shrank his hand, and then picked up his clothes again and said, "No, no, I'll just wear it myself."

She is not comfortable with letting others touch her. Not even a little girl.

The little maid hesitated and said, "Okay, if the girl has something, she will order, and the slave maid is here waiting for the girl to dress up and dress up for the girl."

Gu Huafan nodded, walked behind the screen with his clothes in his arms and began to change his clothes.

For a while, the only sound in the room was the rubbing of clothes.

The ancient painting fan looked at this plain white dress and breathed a faint sigh of relief. When she first came, she thought that this ancient dress was not easy to wear, and she had to learn how to wear clothes?!

It's just that I didn't expect that the clothes in this time and space are easy to wear, except for the belly pocket. A wide, wide-sleeved robe, a fluffy skirt, and only a long belt around the waist, all it takes is a tie. The shoes are thick-soled, and the upper is embroidered with pink and tender peach blossoms, which is extremely delicate.

The ancient painting fan was easily put on, tied a bow around the waist, and almost hummed a little song to add to the fun.

I wear it refreshingly!

The ancient painting fan twisted against the one-person tall bronze mirror, looked back and forth, and felt that there should be nothing wrong, so he took a step forward and walked out, 'fitting room'.

The maid saw the ancient painting fan walking out at this time, looked up at the moment, saw the costume of the ancient painting fan, and said excitedly: "Girl, you are so beautiful, only you can wear this dress so beautifully."

That unruly Miss Jiang had long wanted to ask the general for this set of clothes, but the general just wouldn't agree. This dress was the last dress made by the general's biological mother before her death, and it was to be reserved for the future general's wife. That Miss Jiang wants to marry the general, it is simply wishful thinking. The general won't like her!

After the little girl finished slandering, she looked up at the ancient painting fan again, her eyes were red, she was still an ancient girl, and she had a good temperament. This is worthy of being a general.

After just a short time of getting along, the little maid has obviously been fascinated by the fans of ancient paintings, and she is confused......

The ancient painting fan heard the little girl praise her, so she lowered her head and looked at herself again. The body of this ancient painting fan is indeed very beautiful, although it is still young, it can no longer hide the fact that it will be a great beauty in the future.

Gu Huafan flicked his sleeves, smiled at the little girl, and said, "Thank you, this dress you picked is very beautiful."

The little maid was just about to say that she didn't pick it, it was specially ordered by the general, and remembering the general's instructions, she silently closed her mouth, and her smart eyes flickered.

"Girl, the slave will come and pull your hair for you." The sweet voice of the little maid sounded.

Gu Huafan nodded, walked towards the dresser, scratched his head as he walked, and said, "I can't fix such complicated sideburns, and I still have to bother you."

The little maid hurriedly waved her hand and said continuously: "No trouble, no trouble, this is the slave's business."

The ancient painting fan sat down on the stool honestly, and the little maid began to pull her hair.

"The girl's hair is so nice and so soft." The little maid brushed the hair of the ancient painting fan and couldn't help but admire.

The ancient painting fan dragged his chin, fiddled with the jewelry box, and smiled when he heard the words.

"Little girl, your mouth is so sweet."

The little maid smiled and said, "The slave is telling the truth, the girl is the most beautiful woman the slave has ever seen, and she has a good heart, if there is a girl in the house in the future, then our life will be much better."

Gu Huafan was in a daze at this time, obviously not hearing the meaning of her words, and muttered: "Well, how can I embarrass you..."

The little maid grinned when she heard this, and the movements of her hands were even more gentle, for fear of hurting her.