Chapter Eighty-Seven: Coarse Makeup (Ask for Collection)

At the beginning of the lanterns, the drizzle outside the house was a little hazy, but the house was warm like spring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Li Mansion had already used charcoal stoves and chimneys, and it didn't cost much to light seven or eight charcoal stoves, but the effect was very different from baking a brazier.

Li Yanran sat on a large bearskin chair, with a dark black sandalwood square table on the left hand, a few plates of melon and fruit pastries in her hand, and Xiaocui, a flurry maid on the side, was holding a knife and laughing intently at apples.

From the time the servants of the Li family came to invite him, Miaoyun knew that this was a Hongmen banquet.

Women are sometimes more miserable than men in life!

For the happiness of the rest of their lives, the battle between them is very cruel and helpless.

Miaoyun didn't bring a maid, this is an attitude, she didn't even think about the position of the eldest lady of the Yang family, this is not something she can hope for, even being able to become a concubine is delusional for her.

The Li Mansion was not gorgeous in her opinion, at least in the mansions she had seen many dignitaries and nobles, it was many times more luxurious than the Li Mansion, but today she was very worried.

There is a lack of heart after being a thief, and there is also a kind of sorrow about gains and losses, in the playful eyes of the porter, she stepped into the Li Mansion, this is a road to decide her life, at the first glance of seeing Yang Ming, she decided to fight for herself no matter how much hardship there is, his appearance, his literary talent seems to be encouraging her.

Three in, three out!

This is the scale of the mansion, the front yard, the middle yard, the back yard, every other yard there are people to greet them, it is better to say that it is to greet than to get off the horse, Li Yanran knows people's hearts very well, and there is no doubt that Miaoyun is a head higher in momentum.

The road is very difficult to walk, not that the road is long, but that the autumn rain along the way has slowly fallen, there is no umbrella, there is no one to talk to.

Finally, the backyard came.

"Miss Miaoyun, please stay, Miss saw that it was raining outside and asked the slave maid to bring you clothes, this is for fear that you will be weak and suffer from the cold!"

I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old maid holding a tray with two dresses lying on it.

One set is a festive red, embroidered with lotus flowers, bordered with gold wire, and made of silver wire petals is really beautiful.

The other was a pale blue coarse cloth dress, with no ornamentation at all, and the unpretentious material indicated that it was not the clothing that a noble person should wear.

"Thank you!" Miaoyun took the tray and walked into a side room under the guidance of the maid, she recognized the maid, it seemed to be called Xiaocui, it was the personal maid of the eldest lady of the Li family, and it was not as simple as changing the dress if she could send the dress in person.

Instead of choosing a red Luo skirt, she picked up a second set of light blue coarse cloth dresses. The red Luo skirt is not something that you can touch, it is for the housewife, if you take that dress and want to enter the Yang family, then there is no luxury at all, as for the coarse cloth long skirt, this is obviously the clothing of the subordinate, and this naturally has Li Yanran's deep meaning.

In front of Xiao Cui, Miao Yun slowly took off his clothes in the hot water bucket that had been prepared on the side, and then slowly jumped into the water.

Some leaves are added to the water, there are star anise and calamus, and there are a concentration of unknown plants, which is a dust-washing soup. As the name suggests, it is to wash away the dust, which is one of the three rituals in the entrance bath from the Buddhist etiquette, and it is actually used here to represent that Miaoyun and the identity of the first half of his life have made a farewell, which is what he wants.

If you choose the first red dress, I'm afraid you won't have this dusty bath, they are all smart people, this is a test for Li Yanran, of course, the most important thing is that there is still a fiery red palace sand between her right hand, she believes that Xiao Cui has seen it when she drops the skirt, which means that a little red is the only reason why she can enter the backyard.

Sooner or later, the Yang family is an official eunuch family, such a person is not a housewife, for the sake of identity or the façade of the Yang family, three wives and four concubines must be indispensable, rather than being seduced by some indiscriminate foxes, it is better to find two beautiful and sensible concubines in advance.

The young lady in the wealthy compound is not a vase, and the education she has received since she was a child is much stronger than that of a girl from a small family. Li Yanran also knows this very well, if Miaoyun Zhiqu gives her the name of a concubine, it doesn't matter, with such a vase, at least she can save a lot of trouble in the future.

The smell of the dust washing soup is actually not good, but Miaoyun cherishes it very much, and gently picks up strings of dark green pearls and sprinkles them on her body, and the hot temperature is the best gift for her to welcome a new life.

She washed very carefully, rubbing every inch of skin vigorously, this body needed to completely wash off the dust of the past, and couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of her eye, swirling in the wrapped eye sockets, but showing a satisfied smile on her face.

People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and people in Qinglou are even more powerless, the only thing they can do is to keep fighting, Miaoyun suddenly remembered Miaoyin, the most important sister in her life, I don't know what she thinks now? She would be happy if she knew what was going on with her, she always gave the best to herself, didn't she?

There were so many things in her mind that when the hot water had become cold, Miaoyun came back to her senses from her thoughts.

Now she still has one last hurdle, to see Li Yanran.

Rubbing her whole body with a coarse cloth handkerchief, changing into the light blue dress, and a hairpin made of elm wood was inserted on her head, Miaoyun took a deep breath before walking towards the brightest lit room in the backyard.

Li Yanran is very patient, through Xiaocui's report, in fact, she knows all the performances and expressions of Miaoyun from the moment she enters the mansion, this woman is very knowledgeable, at least she knows her identity.

Tasting a shaved grape in her mouth, Li Yanran looked at Miaoyun who walked in slowly.

"Miaoyun has seen my sister!" Miaoyun slowly bent over, and put her hands in an arc on her lower right abdomen, this is the etiquette of women in the Ming Dynasty, ten thousand blessings!

She is actually sixteen years old this year, a full two years older than Li Yanran, and when she met her, she recognized her sister and already indicated that she would be headed by Li Yanran in the future, which is a soft and a wordless expectation.

Li Yanran didn't let her get up, she was still tasting the grapes, and said faintly after a while: "I didn't see the clothes you were also wearing, don't you think the red makeup wrap can show your figure better?" ”

Without Li Yanran's words, Miaoyun still maintained Wanfu's movements, and she had already made up her mind along the way, no matter how Li Yanran humiliated her today, she would accept it silently, this is a Tianze, passing as an adult, but becoming a ghost.

"My sister laughed, my little sister was in the dust, fortunately out of the devil's cave, I was already content to have coarse clothes to cover my body!" Miaoyun said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "As for the red makeup, it must be my sister's dress, and the little sister Fubo naturally can't wear it!" ”

PS: Today's chapter is late, don't be surprised, the Spring Festival is approaching, it's a little busy!

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