"You", after Meng Qiuhe heard this, she pointed at Shui Lianyue angrily, just about to have a seizure, and then thought about it, she was about to get married, as long as she left, wouldn't the entire Shuifu be her own world? Why do you need to make trouble at this time, if you accidentally spread it, it will only damage your own virtue.

Then, she instantly transformed into a smiling face, turning her face faster than turning a book, as if what had never happened just now, pointing to the maid holding the tray next to her, and no longer paying attention to Shui Lianyue, she said with a smile: "Quick, come and feed Miss Four to eat long noodles, if you miss the hour, it will not be good."

"Yes, eldest lady", the maid holding the tray saluted Meng Qiuhe, took two steps forward to Shui Lianyue, and handed the tray over, "Fourth Miss, hurry up and eat long noodles."

Shui Lianyue tilted her head and looked at the maid, and then at the noodles in the tray, which were nine noodles cooked in a pot with clear soup, and the noodles were plated in a bowl, she wanted to excuse herself, afraid that the eldest lady would do something inside, but then she thought about it, if something happened to her, I am afraid that Meng Qiuhe, who was in charge of the wedding ceremony, would not be able to get out of it, she should not be so stupid.

She picked up the jade chopsticks in the tray and ate them elegantly, and Hongying on the side looked at her young lady worriedly, and she was afraid that someone would do her hands and feet in this bowl of noodles.

"Okay, you wait for the fourth lady to start dressing up", Meng Qiuhe saw that Shui Lianyue finished eating long noodles, and waved his hand to the eight maids behind him, the eight maids stood beside Shui Lianyue in an orderly manner, only to see that each of them was holding a tray in their hands, the first four trays were placed with all kinds of rouge gouache, and the last four trays were placed with gold and silver headdresses and phoenix crowns.

One of the maids put the tray in front of the bronze mirror, saluted Shui Lianyue, and said with a light smile: "Fourth Miss, the slave Qiaolian will comb your hair first."

Shui Lianyue glanced at her, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were full of sincerity, and she was a little surprised, but she still nodded slightly.

Qiao Lian was familiar with the sideburns for Shui Lianyue, and then began to put on makeup for her, because Shui Lianyue itself was beautiful, so Qiao Lian just swept her eyebrows lightly, applied powder thinly, and gently wiped her lips with a big red lip sticker, which barely took much time.

Looking at the water ripple moon again, the beautiful face faded away from the cold, faintly exuding a noble atmosphere, the eyebrows are like willow bends, the eyelids inadvertently reveal a touch of charm, a touch of red lips are extremely enchanting, and then, Qiaolian gently pressed the six-feather crested crown between her hair and temples, and the small bead curtain that shone with silk blocked her beautiful face, looming, showing even more expectation.

"The fourth young lady is really a celestial figure, His Royal Highness King Yu is so blessed", as soon as the tidying up, Qiao Lian looked at the water ripple moon and was stunned, and smiled happily after returning to her senses.

This sentence was heard by Meng Qiuhe behind her, she glared at Qiao Lian fiercely, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "If you can't speak, close your stinky mouth."

Qiao Lian timidly shrunk her neck, but inadvertently stuck out her tongue at Shui Lianyue, Shui Lianyue smiled indifferently, slowly stood up and turned to look at Meng Qiuhe, a fierce color flashed in her phoenix eyes, and said indifferently: "What the little girl said is very heartfelt, why does the eldest lady say that she can't speak?"

Meng Qiuhe snorted lightly, turned to Shui Lianyue and mocked: "She said the wrong thing, naturally she can't speak, you are the daughter of a merchant, and you are a concubine, you can marry King Yu, that is your blessing."

"Everyone has different thoughts, how can the eldest mother influence it? I have heard that the eldest lady will buy people's hearts, why is it that she is developing towards Aunt Liu now, but she is just a little maid, why are you here?" Shui Lianyue's indifferent words made Meng Qiuhe stunned for a moment, and she didn't say anything for a long time, and when she reacted, the whispers of the maids were already ringing around her.

Her expression was a little unnatural, after all, Shui Lianyue hit her point in a word, although she was less arrogant and domineering than Aunt Liu before, but now she is not much better than Aunt Liu at the beginning.

I remember that in the two days when she just sat on the throne, she had been buying people's hearts to consolidate her position as the lady of the throne, and the situation was very good, but with the appearance of the five little ladies, she completely changed her initial thoughts.

She began to become short-tempered, irritable and happy, anyone can see through her mind very lightly, she originally thought about changing, but every time she saw the arrogant appearance of the five little ladies in front of her, and remembered that the position of the future head of the Shui family would be reserved for the children of the five sluts, she became crazy.

Shui Lianyue took in Meng Qiuhe's expression, and didn't pay attention to her anymore, let Hongying help her to sit on the edge of the bed, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, I don't know if my mother is okay in the palace?

After Meng Qiuhe came back to his senses, he coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment, and did not talk to Shui Lianyue again, and began to instruct the maids to do things, and asked the family to put the thirty big boxes in the courtyard of the Lanxiang Pavilion, so that it was convenient to carry them when the welcoming team came to pick up the newlyweds.

"Miss, in two or three hours, the sedan chair of the palace will come, are you really planning it?" Hongying looked out the window worriedly, lowered her head and asked cautiously, she knew very well that Miss was not willing to marry that bullshit prince at all, but the fourth lady was locked up in the palace by the emperor to threaten Miss, otherwise, they would have already been on the way to Parkway Mountain.

Shui Lianyue sighed lightly, straightened her figure, and shook her head slightly, the six-feather crested crown pressed her neck sore, and the small bead curtain on the crested crown shook and made a crisp and pleasant sound, and after half a sound, she said helplessly: "I can only wait until I enter the palace to make plans, this time, if I can get my mother out of the palace safely, I will be slowly planning to escape in the future, what is happening now does not allow me to resist at all, maybe the people of the Nangong Ling faction are monitoring my every move around this house."

At this time, the courtyard of Lanxiang Pavilion was running around, and the maids were busy with the marriage of the fourth lady, and even Meng Qiuhe took the maid to the front yard to see the people's teeth, because the fourth lady married into the palace, in addition to the dowry, she also needed to accompany the maid to marry, and the young lady in the house only needed to choose the maid in the house to marry, but Meng Qiuhe saved her mind to make Shui Lianyue unhappy, so she found Ren Yazi and carefully selected four little girls who were as beautiful as flowers.

At this time, no one noticed that there was a person who quietly sneaked into the Lanxiang Pavilion while everyone was busy.

Just as Hongying was kneading and massaging Shui Lianyue, a figure flashed into the back room and closed the door, Shui Lianyue looked at the visitor in surprise, Hongying vigilantly blocked in front of Shui Lianyue to protect her, and when the visitor turned around, the two were stunned.

"I don't have much time, I just want to ask you, are you really willing to marry Nangong Yu?"

Shui Lianyue frowned slightly and looked at Chu Yihua, but seeing that he was dressed as a maid, his face was smeared with rouge gouache, his hair was tied with sideburns, and there was a touch of charm between his eyebrows, but more anxious and worried, he walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, grabbed her hand, and asked unwillingly: "If you want, I'll take you away now."