In a burst of embarrassment, Yichen, Tong Ling'er and the maid did not speak, Yichen silently handed the clothes to the maid on the side and said, "Help Miss Tong change it!" The maid took it a little blankly, and watched Yichen walk out of the door, and the maid said to Tong Ling'er, who was sitting in the clear water pool with her upper body bare, "Miss Tong, let the slave maid serve you and dress!"

Tong Ling'er nodded silently, the maid took a huge bathrobe from the cabinet next to her to wrap Tong Linger's naked body, the maid took her to sit in front of the dresser, put all her wet hair behind her, and gently rubbed it on it with a white dry towel, Tong Ling'er looked at the maid through the mirror and always buried her head, even when she spoke, she didn't look up. It was the first time for Tong Ling'er to let people wait like this, it felt a little unnatural, the maid seemed to notice something, and immediately panicked: "Miss Tong, did I hurt you?"

There was a kind of horror in the woman's voice, and Tong Ling'er was a little embarrassed: "No, you are doing very well, but you are a little uncomfortable being taken care of like this." Maybe Tong Ling'er had to answer a little comforted the woman's feelings, she still lowered her head and seemed to be more cautious, seeing the woman turn around to change into a new towel, Tong Ling'er took the opportunity to grab the woman's hand: "No need, I like my hair to dry slowly."

The woman's hand trembled a little, and she withdrew her hand tremblingly, still lowering her head: "Then I'll wait for the girl to change her clothes!" Tong Ling'er felt that her whole person had been in a state of panic, and she no longer did much to stay, but stood up obediently, the woman took off the robe wrapped around her, and carefully changed the clothes selected by Yichen for Tong Ling'er, the clothes seemed to be very close-fitting, and the maid carefully helped her tidy up, and seemed to be a little happy: "The clothes selected by Mr. are really beautiful to wear on the girl's body!" Tong Ling'er raised her head slightly from her and only saw her smooth forehead, she looked at herself in the mirror, the silk thread pattern embellished on the snow-white satin was like flowing clear water on it.

"Girl, let me comb your hair!" The maid lowered her head and brought over a wooden plate with some ornaments of various colors, Tong Ling'er glanced at it: "Am I so terrible?"

The woman suddenly fell to her knees, trembling all over, and stopped talking. Tong Ling'er carefully helped her up: "You don't have to be afraid, I see you so nervous, you just want me to joke with you!"

Suddenly, Tong Ling'er felt that something seemed to be dripping from her hand, she immediately realized something, looked at the maid's trembling body, and immediately let go of her shoulder: "If you are afraid, I will not touch you again."

The maid lowered her head and wiped her eyes with one hand: "I'll help the girl comb her hair!"

Tong Ling'er looked at this maid who behaved a little abnormally and stopped talking, and sat down obediently, perhaps forced to comb her hair, Tong Ling'er saw half of her face, her eyes were small, but she revealed a fairy-like light, and her delicate nose and mouth could be regarded as a very delicate woman at this age.

"The girl's hair is not dry, only the hair on the top is gently tied, and the bottom is open like this, I think it is a family banquet, it doesn't have to be too solemn, and it can't be too lazy, so comb half and leave half, okay?" Seeing that her nervous feelings just now had been somewhat relieved, Tong Ling'er smiled at her in the mirror and nodded, the woman saw her fully exposed face in the mirror and immediately buried her head lower, Tong Ling'er's voice carried a tentative tone: "You always keep your head down like this, can I rest assured that my hair will be handed over to you?"

The maid raised her head slightly, but she didn't dare to look at the bronze mirror, and carefully arranged her hair, but after a few seconds, the maid stopped the movement in her hand and took the wooden plate from before: "Girl, choose a favorite headdress!"

Tong Ling'er looked at it for a while, and continued to stare at the woman in the bronze mirror: "My hair will be handed over to you, you can look at it and choose one!"

The maid's eyes hesitated slightly on the plate, and she quickly reached out and found a hollowed-out white butterfly headband, and asked in a small voice, "Is this good?"

Tong Ling'er nodded in acquiescence, the woman's eyebrows showed a kind of surprise, she carefully inserted the headdress into the hair that had been tied up before, it seemed to have completed a very satisfactory work, and finally she raised her head carefully, looked at Tong Ling'er in the mirror and said timidly: "Girl, if you are satisfied, I will take the girl to the apse for a banquet!"

Tong Ling'er slowly stood up and smiled: "Then there is Miss Lao!"

Tong Ling'er was led out by the maid, Yichen's eyes were deeply attracted when he saw Tong Ling'er, Tong Ling'er thought about the scene of soaking in the pool half-naked just now, and turned her eyes away with some embarrassment.

"Sir, Miss, just let me be!" Seeing that the two of them stood still without speaking, the maid seemed to be a little anxious.

Neither of them spoke, and as the maid walked along the path to a somewhat remote small house, as soon as he entered, he was stunned by the busy figure of the waiters shuttling back and forth in the corridor, and followed the maid into a vermilion arched door, and heard the sound of music with silk bamboo inside, as soon as Tong Linger stepped into the door, he saw Xiang Tianzheng looking at himself with a strange gaze, and the sound of silk and bamboo music disappeared, and Xiao Yu'er held Xiang Dong's arm and came out, A few people exchanged pleasantries and sat down. Although it was a family banquet, it was just a few of them, but the table was full of various dishes, beckoning her and Yichen to sit down.

"Brother Xiang, don't you think today's Sister Tong looks like a very person?" Xiang Dong just glanced at Tong Ling'er lightly, but did not speak.

"There are indeed some similarities, but Miss Tong is a little more agile!" Xiang Tian looked at Tong Ling'er: "I don't know if you like to eat these things you have prepared?"

"Mr. Xiang is a little embarrassed by this, I signed such a big favor, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay it back in the future!"

"Sister Tong can't afford to pay it back, I'm afraid there are many men rushing to help you pay it back!"

"Sister Yu'er just said that who is the woman who looks like me?" Tong Ling'er looked at Xiang Dong, who was a little silent, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's just that it looks a little similar, a dead person, I'm afraid that I will make my sister angry when I say it!"

"Dead?" Tong Ling'er's heart sank.

"Since my sister is so interested, I'll talk to my sister again when I find an opportunity in the future, in fact, my sister has also seen it, but if you think about it carefully, she is really not as smart as her sister!"

"I've seen it before? Dead?" Tong Ling'er was a little confused by Xiao Yu'er's words. (To be continued.) )