Chapter 82: I'm Lin Yimo
"I'm Lin Yimo. Xiao Mo'er briefly answered Yichun's question, I believe that the entire Fengxi Dynasty knows who Lin Yimo is, right?
Sure enough, Yichun nodded clearly and said, "Sister Lin." Xiao Mo'er smiled and replied, "Sister." "The two of them know each other.
Yichun looked at Lin Yimo, who was facing the sky, and couldn't help but sigh, this is the former crown princess Lin Yimo? She doesn't have the luxury that the richest daughter in Fengxi should have, nor does she have the arrogance of being a former crown princess, is it really Lin Yimo? But with such a docile and kind appearance, she can understand why the people who were affected by the disaster two years ago love her so much.
Xiao Mo'er was a little uncomfortable by Yichun, and coughed lightly twice, Feng Xiye looked at these two women with amusement, one is a plain version of the real Xiao Mo'er, and the other is a bewitching version of the fake Xiao Mo'er, which is really interesting. Anyway, since Xiao Mo'er came back, his mood has obviously improved a lot. The gloomy poker face finally showed signs of enlightenment......
After watching the scene for a long time, Feng Xiye finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth teasingly: "Yichun! Aren't you here to find Prince Ben? Why are you patronizing Mo'er?"
Yichun came back to her senses, a little embarrassed. Driving away the chaotic reverie in his heart, he said to Feng Xiye: "His Royal Highness the Prince, did the slave family come to you to go out?"
Feng Xiye was a little displeased when she heard this, why did she just enter the mansion and go out, why was the woman in this green building so restless?
Seeing Feng Xiye's unhappy face, Yichun hurriedly explained: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Yichun just wants to go out to buy some clothes and shoes and come back, and the clothes on her body don't seem to be suitable for wearing. In the end, she lowered her head, and her voice was pitiful, after all, Qinglou was born, and she was afraid that everyone would look down on her.
Feng Xiye only then understood, and said to Yichun in a rare and considerate manner: "You don't have to go out, it's not good to go out dressed like this." Later, the butler will call a tailor to measure you, and the clothes will be delivered later. ”
Yichun nodded gratefully when she heard this. The news that the Oiran of Yichun Tower was ransomed by the prince this morning must have been boiling, and she had already heard it in the mansion. She didn't want to go out at this time, but the housekeeper arranged two maids and a mother-in-law for her, who were busy cleaning up the garden at this time, how could she have time to take care of her clothes, she had no identity, and people were unwilling to serve her, and they didn't listen to her very much, and her eyes were still full of contempt.
Xiao Mo'er also understood after watching this for a long time, and saw that this Yichun was not an ordinary girl. It's called Yichun, I'm afraid it's the famous Oiran of Yichun Tower. But Xiao Mo'er didn't mean to despise it, she knew that no one would voluntarily sell herself. It's all helplessness forced by life. Maybe she has lived two lives, and she has seen it more thoroughly than most people.
"Sister, if you don't dislike me, I still have a few clothes here that don't occupy the body, try it first and it doesn't fit, take it back and wear it. Xiao Mo'er opened her mouth and said sincerely.
Yichun looked at Xiao Mo'er, it was rare that except for His Royal Highness the Prince, the second person looked at her with no disdain, and even more clear and friendly.
"Then Yichun thanked my sister. Yichun bowed his head slightly. Xiao Mo'er stepped forward and pulled Yichun and went to the inner room. Seeing that Feng Xiye felt a little incredible, these two women now left him aside.
Just thinking about it, Zeng Rou'er came to see her again outside the door. Feng Xiye thought about it, he couldn't count how many days he hadn't seen Rou'er, he really missed his snacks, why did he come to Mo'er to find him today?
Zeng Rou'er knew that the prince was coming when she was at the door, otherwise she would have broken into the door directly every time, and Xiao Mo'er was very good, where did she still use the communication? Putting aside Yan Qingqing's incident, he was in an inexplicably good mood today.
Zeng Rou'er dodged Feng Xiye's outstretched hands without a trace and took a step back. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Qiang sitting on the side, but he didn't know this person, so he didn't say much. Dare to love this room, everyone ignores Xiaoqiang.
Feng Xiye was a little puzzled, could it be that she had snubbed Rou'er and was losing her temper these days? But except for Xiao Mo'er, no one in this prince's mansion seemed to dare to lose his temper with him.
Zeng Rou'er didn't linger here, and hurriedly went into the inner room to find Xiao Mo'er, and Feng Xiye sat outside alone. No, Xiaoqiang and dim sum are also there. It's just that it's always ignored.
In the inner room, Xiao Xiao was unwilling and reluctant to pull out the brocade shirt and skirt that Xiao Moer had never wore. These were all done by Xiao Mo'er when she was in the house two years ago, and she couldn't wear them all. The materials are all first-class treasures, and there are first-class tailor workmanship. It's a piece of perfection. Xiao Mo'er took it to Yichun and asked her to choose by herself.
"Sister, who is this?" Zeng Rou'er walked in, a little unhappy to see the two so close. Xiao Mo'er raised her head, and when she saw Zeng Rou'er coming in, she immediately showed a smile. "Rou'er, come, this is Sister Yichun, Your Highness brought it into the house this morning. ”
Yichun glanced at Zeng Rou'er and leaned over to salute. Zeng Rou'er returned the salute lightly, didn't pay much attention, walked between the two people, separated the two and asked, "Why are you turning out these clothes?"
Xiao Mo'er took Zeng Rou'er's hand and explained enthusiastically: "Sister Yichun just came, I will find her a few suitable clothes, the tailor will come over in the afternoon to measure the size, and the clothes will be sent tomorrow at the earliest, so that my sister can wear them first." ”
Zeng Rou'er looked at the clothes on Yichun's body and nodded knowingly. She also listened to the maid's chatter early in the morning. looked at Xiao Mo'er's clothes again, and said coquettishly: "My sister's clothes are so beautiful, Rou'er wants it too." ”
Before Xiao Mo'er could speak, Xiaomi spoke first: "I said Mrs. Rou, I'm afraid you can't finish your clothes, why are you coming to rob our master?" The joking tone was different, and the few people who listened to it were embarrassed. Xiao Mo'er was annoyed, knowing that Xiaomi couldn't get used to seeing Yichun, but this girl was too bold, and when Yichun took the throne one day, how could she have good fruits to eat?
"Look at me, girl, you can't bear these two clothes, I'm afraid you want ......them too, right?
As soon as Xiaomi was about to open her mouth to argue, she was glared back by Xiao Mo'er fiercely. Seeing that the master was unhappy, Xiaomi had no choice but to hold back and stand aside and stop making a sound. Yi Chun picked out two clothes stupidly, went out of the inner room, and left Yimoju with Feng Xiye.
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