Mrs. Wang heard the news from her subordinates in the front yard, and knew that Lin Meiyi had brought novel objects over, so she rushed to the backyard after finishing the things in hand.

As soon as I stepped into my daughter's boudoir, I saw Dongmei, who had just finished styling, and said "ah" in surprise.

"So you can still get your hair like this!"

The four people in the room heard her voice and hurriedly looked up, and Dongmei saw that it was Madame, so she jumped up from the stool in fright and squatted down to salute.

"Ma'am." Lin Meiyi was shallowly blessed, and before she bent down, she had already let Mrs. Wang help her up.

"What are you guys doing here?" Mrs. Wang asked with a smile, and at the same time raised her hand, motioning for Dongmei to stand up and let her look at her curls.

Dongmei blushed, turned her back, and let Mrs. Wang look at her curly hair, ashamed.

Doctor Wang looked at it in surprise for a while, nodded, and asked Lin Meiyi to give herself a hot one for a while, Lin Meiyi responded, and led Mrs. Wang to the inner room.

The gorgeous cake skirt was spread all over Yang Qingqing's big bed, which was very eye-catching, and Mrs. Wang saw it as soon as she came in, and immediately reacted, Lin Meiyi sent beautiful clothes to her daughter again.

"It's so pretty, I don't think I've seen it before." Mrs. Wang touched the lace on her skirt and turned her head to look at Lin Meiyi, wanting a definite answer.

Lin Meiyi nodded: "It's true that Madame hasn't seen it, this is a new material I just made, called lace, the process is complicated, and the lace used in this skirt took me a lot of energy." ”

"It took ten months!" Yang Qingqing added on the side, looking proud.

Mrs. Wang glanced at her angrily, and then continued to ask Lin Meiyi, "This dress, but you will wear it at tomorrow's tea party?" ”

"Madame has received an invitation too?" Lin Meiyi asked curiously, and admitted Mrs. Wang's question.

Mrs. Wang nodded, "Yes, but I don't plan to go, you little girls can go and play by yourself, it should be quite interesting." ”

is old, always a little repulsive to new things, the clothes sent by Wang Yun are good-looking, but she always feels weird and ashamed to appear in front of people.

So, take a look first, and if it's interesting, it's not too late to go next time.

Lin Meiyi didn't know what Mrs. Wang thought, so she only smiled and continued to introduce her to other objects made of lace.

Mrs. Wang is very interested in umbrellas and shoes, especially the pair of high-heeled shoes, after wearing them, people stand upright, and they feel that their temperament is different.

She asked Lin Meiyi to make her a pair, and when she agreed, she left, leaving space for them little girls.

Seeing Mrs. Wang away, Lin Meiyi and the others glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Pretending to be a family or something, I always feel embarrassed when an adult ginseng suddenly comes in.

......

The next day, it was time for the tea party.

Early this morning, Lin Meiyi came to Yang Qingqing's mansion with her clothes, made makeup for the two of them, and went out together.

Shopkeeper Qiu and the others were ready, and the young embroidery girls in the embroidery workshop came, wearing gorgeous European-style court-style dresses made according to the drawings given by Lin Meiyi, sitting in the carriage, waiting to meet Lin Mei.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the people on both sides converged and went out of the city together.

The venue is on the outskirts of the city on Zhuangzi, it is the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the incense cars walk by on the road, and from time to time there are women dressed up poking their heads out of the carriages, smiling and smiling.

Looking down from a high place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful.

Wang Yun's tea party made a big move, and the people who went to Zhuangzi were not only young ladies from various families, but also young students from major academies, young men and women gathered together, handsome men and beautiful women, and their conversations were orderly and pleasing to the eye.

Lin Meiyi and others came a little late, when the group arrived, the open space in front of Zhuangzi was already full of carriages and horses, Xiao Hei drove the car for a long time and did not find a vacant seat, and parked the carriage directly at the gate.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the men and women in the hospital.

Wang Yun was wearing a red hanbok, a Korean-style court bun, and a red hairpin, standing dazzlingly in the crowd, receiving everyone's praise and compliments.

Suddenly, the sound of a carriage was heard, and a group of people turned their heads to look at the gate.

As soon as Xiao Hei's iconic skin color appeared, everyone already knew who was coming.

"It's coming!" Someone shouted excitedly.

It's time for the show to begin.

Those who understand naturally understand, and if they don't understand, they follow the excitement, after all, everyone is dressed very special today, and they also want to know what the newcomers are wearing.

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Wang Yun walked out of the crowd and walked slowly towards the gate, followed by a string of people watching the excitement.

Some of them wore hanbok, some wore Japanese-style kimonos, some wore modified flag costumes, and some wore European-style satin court dresses.

In such a variety of gorgeous costumes, it takes hard work to achieve the effect of the center of attention.

For example, Wang Yun's red hanbok, because of its bright colors and simple style, is eye-catching in this piece of colorful and complicated clothes.

There is a pavilion in the courtyard, and the students of the major academies gather there to chat, feel the excitement in the courtyard, and also explore it curiously.

So, under the watchful eye, Yang Qingqing and Lin Meiyi appeared.

The curtain opened, and a foot wearing pink satin bow heels was revealed, and the bow was inlaid with white beaded flowers, playful and cute.

Yang Qingqing elegantly drilled out of the car with a top hat, and as soon as the exaggerated and huge fruit-trimmed lace top hat appeared, it immediately locked the attention of the audience.

She took the lace parasol handed by Dongxue, held the umbrella in one hand, lifted the skirt slightly in the other, turned around gorgeously, and walked towards everyone.

Yang Qingqing's skin is very white, her figure is plump, her shoulder-length skirt reveals her full breasts and beautiful shoulders, with beautiful black curly hair, holding an umbrella and smiling slightly, the extravagance is overwhelming, and the ladies behind Wang Yun suddenly lose their color.

"Hiss~"

There was a shocked gasp from a group of students in the pavilion, although they knew that their actions were rude, but their eyes were glued to the area below Yang Qingqing's exposed neck, and they couldn't move it.

Among the women who were tightly covered, Yang Qingqing's dress was really bold and terrifying.

The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were open, and many married women were also bold in dressing, but they really hadn't seen much of it.

Leng Buding met a bold and bold Yang Qingqing, what courtesy, righteousness and shame, all collapsed.

The strangest thing is that Yang Qingqing dressed up like this, not only did they not think she was, but they made people feel that she was generous and confident.

That kind of confident charm that comes out of the bones, damn seductive!

A certain student raised his hand to cover his face, not daring to let others see his red cheeks, even he couldn't believe it, he had always liked slender women, and suddenly became attracted to a beauty like Yang Qingqing.