70. Chapter 70
"Family dinner? Didn't you just come half an hour ago to deliver the decree, and the emperor is going to come to Qingmeng Pavilion for dinner tonight? Xiaolan was also stunned, no matter what Mu Qian said about it, it would change.
"Miss Xiaolan, tonight's family banquet was also decided by the emperor just now, and the little one is just here to pass the word. Please also ask Concubine Meng to prepare early, wait for it to come early! The little ones have to go to the palaces to spread the word and say goodbye first! The little eunuch accompanied the smiling face, snorted and left quickly.
"This rain lady is really a powerful character!" Xiaolan put down the comb in her hand and looked dissatisfied, "In the morning, the queen said that she would hold a banquet for her, and she also said that she didn't like to be lively, so this night she changed her way to let the emperor hold a family banquet in her own palace, and let us go to her palace to join in the fun." It's a shame that we've been busy for half a day! ”
"Go to her and go to her! What does it matter? Nangong Meng turned around and patted Xiaolan's hand, "You were still comforting me just now, why can't you think about it now?" Is it necessary for us to fight with her? Now that I am in this body, wouldn't it be better if the emperor didn't come? ”
"The slave doesn't want her to fight with her, she just thinks she's too rampant! Seeing her say those words in the morning, the slave and maid felt uncomfortable! Xiao Lan was angry.
"Every man has his own character! I think she's so good at this, and she's so much better off putting everything on the surface than those who stumble in secret! I'm not going to provoke her anyway. Nangong Meng smiled slightly, "I don't think you need to spend any effort to dress me up, just keep it simple." We're going to her palace as guests, so don't be noisy. ”
"Niangniang is kind-hearted. I'm afraid that if you don't provoke her, she will take the initiative to trouble you. Xiaolan sighed and continued to comb Nangong Meng's hair.
"What are you afraid of, don't you also say that such days are coming to an end?" Nangong Meng smiled faintly, "Don't bother with anything, just comb your hair in the simplest bun." Wait for the clothes to choose plain colors, don't steal the limelight from others. ”
"No matter how simple it is, the mother is better looking than them. You don't need to steal the limelight at all, you will always be the first beauty. Xiaolan smiled while holding Nangong Meng's green hair, "No matter how they dress up, they can't catch up with half of the mother." ”
"What's the use of looking good?" Nangong Meng looked at his delicate facial features in the bronze mirror and sighed softly, "If you just covet this face, you will inevitably lose your color and love relaxation." If he has you in his heart, even if his face is aging, you are still the treasure in his heart. ”
"Don't worry, the third prince cares about your people, no matter what you become, he will take you to heart." Xiaolan lowered her head and whispered in Nangong Meng's ear.
"Mother, what do you think you're wearing tonight?" As he was talking, several maids walked in with a few sets of clothes, spread out and stood, and let Nangong Meng choose.
"That's it!" Nangong Meng looked at it casually, pointed to the simplest of them and a lake-blue brocade dress, and when Xiaolan tied her hair, several maids were busy changing it for her. The skirt is very plain, only embroidered with white plums on the skirt, and a white brocade belt around the waist, which makes it even more slender and not full of hand.
Xiaolan took a closer look, reached out and took a finely carved plum blossom hairpin from the dresser, and gently inserted it into Nangong Meng's bun, lightly smearing rouge, and her eyebrows seemed to be painted rather than a painting, and she had a light-hearted temperament.