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(I was a little late, but I didn't give up.) I've been busy with a lot of things lately, and if anyone continues to watch, thank you for coming, and I don't regret you leaving. )
Jiang Mei strode away from the scene, stood slightly, took a deep breath, and told him that when he didn't think about this at all, Xia Zheng would go with him as he wanted, after all, it was himself who had already expressed his intentions, not him. From another point of view, Xia Zheng really needs a concubine with such an identity, and it seems that the boredom in his heart is less, so Jiang Mei went down to prepare for his own affairs.
She wants to dress up as a dancer, except for Ah Xiu and Zhuo Wangsun, no one else knows, first, she is worried that the news will leak out, and second, she trusts only Ah Xiu the most.
In the Jinyi Guard, Zhuo Wangsun and Ah Xiu had already prepared a variety of items for her, and today this matter is extremely risky, in case outsiders can see that she is the Dongchang factory, Jiang Mei also sent someone to prepare a veil to hide her appearance.
In the 21st century, there is no need for violence or fighting to complete many tasks, and the Huairou policy is sometimes a better choice, so Jiang Mei hired a private dance teacher, and has also put a lot of effort into this area in private.
However, she said that she didn't know which style of dance people could appreciate more in this dynasty, and she was not proficient in all types of dance, so this time she could only let her dance steps be more restrained and not too unrestrained.
"Little Jiang's father-in-law, don't forget the bet between Jì and me." Zhuo Wangsun smiled and put the dance clothes prepared in advance on Jiang Mei's hands, then clapped his hands, and walked out from behind the screen Two old women, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, walked up and began to take care of Jiang Mei's hair.
"Wait a minute," Jiang Mei thought for a moment and pointed to his hair: "Just tie it up with red silk." ”
When she was ready, looking at herself in the mirror, she was really a bit of a Daqing woman who was taken care of under the hands of the old woman, Jiang Mei couldn't help laughing at herself, pursed her lips, and couldn't tell how she felt in her heart, but she really felt a little nervous.
When Jiang Mei slowly walked out of the inner room, Ah Xiu, who was originally sleepy, almost fell to the ground after seeing Jiang Mei's outfit. And Zhuo Wangsun looked at Jiang Mei pretending to be his daughter, and a wicked smile bloomed at the corner of his lips.
"If the emperor doesn't obey you tonight, it's better to go back to Gongwei with me."
Jiang Mei glared at Zhuo Wangsun, her eyebrows and eyes were vivid and angry, which made Zhuo Wangsun slightly stunned for a moment.
"After a while, you can just follow the sheet music I checked with you before, thank you for having you." Jiang Mei put on a serious look this time and thanked Zhuo Wangsun.
With red lips and black hair, and rolling eyes, Zhuo Wangsun couldn't even find a word to answer the person in front of him, and his eyes and heart were full of her situation.
"No, thank you for having you."
Zhuo Wangsun sighed, there was an indescribable look in his eyes, he held Jiang Mei's wrist, didn't say anything, and pulled Jiang Mei away.
Along the way, he was pulled by the Zhuo commander of Zhilan Yushu, and it was inevitable that the return rate would surge, especially Jiang Mei's dress was strange, which attracted the attention of the palace people. Jiang Mei kept breaking Zhuo Wangsun's hand in annoyance, but Zhuo Wangsun's strength was so great that she couldn't break free at all.
Until the gate of the Baohe Palace, Jiang Mei saw Feng Fanzhi's daughter walking in with her willow waist from a long distance, Jiang Mei paused, Zhuo Wangsun noticed her hesitation, and turned his head patiently: "Jiang Mei, I'll give you one last chance, choose yourself." ”