Chapter Ninety-Two: The Women's War
This sigh made Xiaomi feel shocked, didn't the master lie down and think more crankily in his heart? The mood must be even worse. Busy shook his hand again: "The master still doesn't want to sleep, or the slave maid will ask Xing'er and a few of them to play cards with the master!"
Xiao Mo'er rolled her eyes violently, as for being nervous like this, but it was good to play cards, or it was really boring to death.
Seeing that the master responded, Xiaomi hurriedly called two maids. Four people played mahjong around the table. It is often said that the love scene is frustrated, and the casino is proud. This is true, Xiao Mo'er won the whole night. The money bags of the three girls were all cleaner than their faces. But in order to accompany the master, he had to hold on. Xiao Mo'er won this is a cool! It's even cooler to watch the three sad girls die. It is said that Xiao Mo'er is a very black-bellied woman, and she is definitely not a kind person. However, the last few girls played with her for half the night, and she still found a jade bracelet for each of them. You must know that you only lost a little broken silver in one night, and a bracelet is worth a lot of money. A few girls smiled at this time. Went back to sleep.
Xiao Mo'er also packed up the winning silver with satisfaction and lay back on the bed to sleep. Silence has returned to outside. The heart that had fallen silent was a little sour. After a while, he fell asleep.
Because of the late play, the people who lived in Moju also had fun the next day. I heard that early in the morning, Feng Xiye brought the newlywed princess into the palace to give her daughter-in-law tea. When did he do the same himself? Later, the housekeeper sent a slave and maid to spread the word, saying that they would go to the prince's mansion hall for dinner tonight to welcome the arrival of the prince and concubine. Xiao Mo'er responded weakly, thinking about finding some reason to push it over. It's just that her current identity is no longer up to her, and she can only obey orders.
One afternoon, Xiao Mo'er sat in front of the mirror and Xiang'er put on her makeup, and the girls all said that the master could not be compared, and Xiaomi also said that she should not lose her manners at will. Xiao Mo'er simply sat down there and let them tinker. However, Xiang'er's craftsmanship is really not covered, a plain-faced little Mo'er was carefully carved by him for an afternoon, and he simply changed a person. The knee-length hair was tied in a shooting star moon bun, and the head was adorned with eighteen pure gold plum ornaments. A little tassel hangs down in front of his forehead, which makes the usually pure and lovely little Mo'er a little coquettish. The eyebrows are trimmed and elongated, with a faint golden eyeshadow. The two cheeks are embellished with a rosΓ© foundation, and the lip blush is the same color as the blush. Xiao Mo'er glanced at herself in the glasses, is this Lin Yimo? smiled, it turns out that she can be so beautiful.
Except for the time when I got married a few years ago, this was the second time I wore makeup, and I was still very young at that time, and I was flat from head to toe. Now it's also concave. It's just that her breasts are still a little small, and Xiao Mo'er thought embarrassedly that she would want Rou'er to make some papaya soup for herself tomorrow.
"Master, do you think this Luo skirt is good?" Xiao Mo'er mysteriously took out a Luo skirt. Xiao Mo'er took a look, this skirt is so familiar! Uh? Could it be a rich Ruyi skirt? No, the rich Ruyi skirt given by Queen Jing at the wedding was water red, why is this one goose yellow? But the rich peony on this dress is obviously the same? Could it be that it has faded into goose yellow after two years? This idiot is on YY who cares about himself again.
Xiaomi watched her master staring at Luo's changing expression, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Master, you must be wondering if this is the rich and prosperous skirt, right? β
"Oh, where is there another rich auspicious dress?"
Xiaomi smiled mysteriously and opened her mouth: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entered the palace this morning, and the Queen Mother gave Princess Duoluo a reward, but she didn't forget your master, and she also gave a reward, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought it back." β
Xiao Mo'er was overjoyed, it seems that she is not something that no one is worried about, Queen Jing has always been very good to herself back then, and when she came back this time, she forgot to go into the palace to see her. What a shame. But at the same time, looking at his rich auspicious Luo skirt, from red to the current goose yellow, I always feel that it is not so simple. It seems that the queen mother is telling herself something.
Xiao Mo'er was still thinking nonsense, the prince had already sent a message to the dining room. Xiao Mo'er took Millet and headed for the dining room. Speaking of makeup, it's a little unnatural, and the ornaments on the head also bend the neck heavily. The Lin family is rich and rich, and there are all kinds of rare and exotic treasures, but although this little Moer likes it, she always has to take it off when she wears it. It's so uncomfortable to wear so much at once today.
Slowly and leisurely arrived at the dining room, and looked around, Yingying Yanyan surrounded the entire large table, there were more than a dozen people, Feng Xiye sat in the main seat, and a woman in a bright red dress sat on his left. The woman has a beautiful face and luxurious makeup, although there are many ornaments on Xiao Mo'er's head, they are obviously small compared to her. Don't think about it, this must be the crown prince and concubine Duo Yinyin.
Xiao Mo'er stepped forward and bowed, Feng Xiye's face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, and the two had not met again for half a year since that day. Duo Yinyin just nodded in return, her face was unstoppable, and her eyes showed a provocative look. Seems very hostile.
At this time, Yan Qingqing was late. The jewels on his body, as soon as he entered the door, he felt so flashy. It seems that Yan Qingqing has also spent a lot of effort to dress up today, and it is bound to be compared. is worthy of today's crown princess, and the clothes and decorations are all the best. Not only Yan Qingqing is like this, but the famous and unnamed women sitting at the bottom are also showy, so lively. This is the sad war of women. For the sake of this man on the throne, you have spent a lot of time grooming and dressing, do you know if he looks at you more?
Yan Qingqing and the crown prince gave a salute, and exchanged a few words with Duo Yinyin, and then sat on Feng Xiye's right hand, and Xiao Mo'er walked to the bottom of the table and sat with Zeng Rou'er. Zeng Rouer always sat in the corner at the party, everyone was used to this cold lady, and his coldness seemed to not exist.
At this time, Feng Xiye opened his mouth: "Since everyone is together, let's start the banquet!"
The girl was just about to serve the food, Yan Qingqing got up: "Your Highness, Sister Yichun has not arrived yet." β
Feng Xiye glanced at Yan Qingqing coldly: "Yichun is not feeling well today, and this prince allows her to rest in Yichun Garden." β
As soon as these words came out, the women at the table looked a little displeased. His Royal Highness the Prince still loves Yichun, and in order to welcome Concubine Ping, everyone has to be present, so why is it that she can not come alone. Isn't this pampered and arrogant? Duo Yinyin's face was even more gloomy, she didn't expect that there was such a character in the mansion, she hadn't heard of it before? I only knew that there was the current crown princess Yan Qingqing and the former crown princess Lin Yimo. But who is this Yichun? Depending on the situation, the prince should be very fond of her.
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